Chapter Thirty-Seven: Many People Owe Lin Mofang Money and Don't Pay It Back
The freshman, sophomore, and junior on-campus trials were not together, they were all held in their respective gymnasiums, Lin Mofang arrived as scheduled, and when he passed by the weapons sales department, he paused for a moment, and finally walked in.
"Classmate Lin Mofang, what do you need?" Seeing Lin Mofang coming, the person in charge of the weapons sales department, Mr. Li's face was full of smiles.
It is because of Lin Mofang that the unsalable inner armor of their Armory Academy has become extremely sought-after, and the supply exceeds demand, Lin Mofang has a great favor to the Armory Academy.
"Teacher Li, I did your Armory Academy such a big favor, just sent a pennant, isn't it a little too shabby?" Lin Mofang didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point, "Because of me, the sales volume of the armor of the Armory Academy is extremely impressive, and you also counted the money until you have cramps, right?"
Because of Lin Mofang, the Armory Academy made a lot of money, and its performance soared, but Lin Mofang was given a pennant, which obviously made Lin Mofang not very happy.
Of course, if it was usual, Lin Mofang didn't care, but now it's different, the family doesn't give him a dime, and all the cultivation resources have to rely on him to fight for it.
Since we want to fight, the Armory Institute also has to fight.
"Do you want a commission?" the smile on Mr. Li's face froze, then disappeared, and said expressionlessly: "What commission?" I don't understand what you say, and ...... I'm off work. ”
After speaking, Mr. Li closed the door of the weapons sales department and left directly.
“......”
Lin Mofang's face darkened, and he silently wrote down this account in his heart, the Armory Academy owed him a lot of money, and sooner or later he would let the Armory Academy repay it double.
And Zhao Youran owes him 1,000 credits, no...... The on-campus selection competition is about to start, as long as Zhao Youran wants to get a place to participate in the campus competition, it is not something that can be solved with 1,000 credits.
Before the commission arrived, Lin Mofang walked towards the freshman gymnasium with a dark face.
"This stinky boy, I thought I was here to buy something, but it turned out that he came to ask for a commission, which is really disappointing. Watching Lin Mofang leave, Mr. Li turned around and returned, "The pennant has been sent, and Zhixin girl has also been deceived by you, what is the commission? I haven't got the commission yet." ”
Commission?
Inexistent.
......
The freshman gymnasium, at this time, has gathered more than 100 first-year students.
"Lin Mofang, I'm here ......" As soon as Lin Mofang came in, Du Zhixin beckoned to him, her face was still full of excitement and excitement.
Not reserved.
"Brush Brush ......"
As soon as Du Zhixin's words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Mofang, among them, there were worships and badnesses, all of whom were male students, and those who were not good, all of them were female students.
"He's Lin Mofang? ”
"He looks very handsome, but his shot is so nasty and obscene, it's too despicable. ”
"Hurt us all. ”
"Look at Du Zhixin, she was beaten by Lin Mofang, and she was so enthusiastic about Lin Mofang, no wonder those boys were crazy to challenge us. ”
"It seems that Du Zhixin was really taken down by Lin Mofang. ”
“......”
Because of the new way that Lin Mofang opened up to get rid of the single, the female students have suffered a lot of sins during this time, and damn it, the school not only did not stop it, but also strongly supported it.
This made the boys scream, and the girls were miserable.
But not to mention, being so engaged by Lin Mofang, all kinds of students are constantly challenged, although everyone complains, but the martial arts have really improved a lot.
"Go, I'll stay away from him. ”
"Yes, it's close, maybe he'll burst his clothes. ”
"Although he is my idol, I think I am more handsome than him, I have to stay away, in case he is beaten into a pig's head, who do I go to reason?"
"I'm also more handsome than him, so I'm afraid of being disfigured. ”
"I feel the same way. ”
"We're handsome, and it's not our fault. ”
"Let's go ......"
“......”
When Lin Mo walked towards Du Zhixin, a group of students retreated and avoided in unison, unwilling to get too close to Lin Mofang, and in the end, only Du Zhixin, Song Lingfeng, Zhao Youran, Qin Ruomeng, and Ma Ruyan did not move.
"Lin Mofang, look at your popularity, hehe......" Qin Ruomeng looked sarcastic, looking at Lin Mofang's gaze, also full of resentment.
She was knocked out twice by Lin Mofang, of course she didn't have a good face, if she hadn't seen Lin Mofang's strength, if she wasn't afraid of being beaten by Lin Mofang, she would have done it a long time ago.
"Which of you brought a baseball bat?" Lin Mofang ignored Qin Ruomeng, but looked at Song Lingfeng and Zhao Youran.
"Nope. Song Lingfeng was still cold.
"Shameless. Zhao Youran snorted coldly and turned his head.
It was because Lin Mofang knocked Qin Ruomeng out with a stick that he had the first battle with Lin Mofang on the challenge platform, and he lost 500 credits.
Lin Mofang asked them who brought a baseball bat?
What do you mean?
Wouldn't it be to knock Qin Ruomeng out for the third time?
"You ......" Qin Ruomeng's face changed, and he took Ma Ruyan's hand, "Sister Ruyan, let's go, stay away from this kind of violent maniac and primitive barbarian." ”
"Sister Ruomeng, Brother Lin's brain is really broken, you misunderstood him. Ma Ruyan, who was pulled away, explained in a low voice: "What do you think, if Brother Lin hadn't broken his head, how could he have knocked you and me out, how could he beat Song Lingfeng and Zhao Youran into pigs' heads, and how could he blow Du Zhixin's shirt on the challenge platform?"
Ma Ruyan explained very naively, and Qin Ruomeng, Song Lingfeng, Zhao Youran, and Du Zhixin all had dark faces.
You naively make excuses for Lin Mofang, we won't say anything, but you don't need to take us as an example, right? It will make us very embarrassed and embarrassed.
"Ma Ruyan, you still know me best. Ma Ruyan's explanation made Lin Mofang couldn't help but be happy, and said: "Ma Ruyan, I promise, no matter what, I will let you get the top 10 in this intramural selection competition, and then participate in the campus competition with me." ”
This prey...... No, this sister is not only beautiful, but also so understanding, she needs to be a good helper.
"The students who participated in the on-campus selection competition have all arrived, right?" At this moment, Dean Zhang of the Pharmaceutical Institute walked into the gymnasium from the outside with a cardboard box, glanced at everyone and said, "All 109 people have arrived, let's start the lottery." There are two numbers from 1 to 54 in this box, one from 55, and those who draw the same number will compete from the 1st to win the winner's group and the loser's group, and draw the 55th will have a bye and go directly to the winner's group. ”
Dean Zhang didn't talk nonsense, and the draw started directly.
Martial cultivators pay attention to efficiency.
"Only 109 people?" Lin Mofang looked at Du Zhixin with some puzzlement, "There are more than 1,000 first-year students in various colleges of the martial arts department, nearly 2,000 people, right?
Martial arts must be fought, no matter whether you can fight or not, you must have the heart to fight, and there is no loss anyway.
However, less than 1 in 10 people participated.
"Contestants need to pay an application fee of 1 credit, and those who are too weak and have no hope at all will not apply. Du Zhixin explained: "However, if you enter the top 10, everyone can get a reward of 10 credits. ”
"The 1-credit registration fee? It's so dark, and ......" Lin Mofang frowned, "I didn't pay it." ”
1 credit, that's 300,000.
And that's just the registration fee.
Who is black?
Although the first 10 awards 10 credits, in the end, the school not only does not pay at all, but also earns 9 credits...... That's not authentic.
"When I signed you up, I handed it over for you. Du Zhixin looked at the number in her hand, "I'm the 19th, what are you?"
"Number 1. Lin Mofang glanced at it and said.
"I'll go to your uncle's. Zhao Youran, who was on the side, looked at the extremely dazzling number 1 on the note in his hand, his handsome face kept twitching, and he couldn't help but burst into foul language.
What a iniquity.
"The students who got No. 1 to No. 10 climbed the challenge platform from No. 1 to No. 10 respectively. At this time, Dean Zhang's voice sounded, "The competition is the beginning." ”
......
On the No. 1 challenge platform.
"Zhao Youran, if you pay me back 5,000 credits with this interest now, I will only beat you lightly, so that although you will enter the loser's group, you still have a chance to enter the top 10, otherwise...... I'm not going to kill you, but I'm going to cripple you and make sure you don't get out of bed for a month, so you don't have a chance. Lin Mofang shrugged his shoulders, "I have to pay the price for my account." ”
"5,000 credits, why don't you grab it?" Zhao Youran roared angrily.
Too much deception.
"I'm just grabbing. Lin Mofang raised his eyebrows, "Say, do you want to pay 5,000 credits, plus be lightly beaten by me, or do you want to be disabled by me?" ”
"Hmph. Zhao Youran snorted coldly, looked at Dean Zhang under the challenge stage, and asked, "Dean Zhang, can I directly choose to admit defeat?"
Dean Zhang looked at Lin Mofang on the challenge platform with a smile, then nodded and said, "Others can't, but I allow you to admit defeat directly." ”
“......”
Lin Mofang's face darkened directly.
"5,000 credits? Dream on you. Zhao Youran laughed mockingly, jumped up, and jumped off the challenge platform directly.
Obviously, he threw in the towel.
"Dean Zhang......" Lin Mofang stared at Dean Zhang with a gloomy face, and said, "You also owe me 5,000 credits, hurry up and pay it back, otherwise I won't finish with you." ”
"Stinky boy, you even dare to blackmail me? However, I admit the 5,000 credits, and you are always welcome to come and claim debt from me. Dean Zhang seemed to think of something, smiled slightly and said, "Oh yes, the realm of heaven and man is a product." ”
"Hmph, I've written it down. Lin Mofang snorted coldly and said, "Sooner or later, one day I will let you repay it twice, but before that, I will collect some interest from your son, well, every day, I promise to be more punctual than three meals a day." ”