Chapter 292 Inlaid with Gold?

The atmosphere in the training room is very good.

Most of the people who come here to learn martial arts are rich second-generations.

In Tianyue City, they are not the top ones, but they can be regarded as the second echelon.

They spend hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars on their hobbies every year without any pressure.

For martial arts, it is just a hobby.

Take a break when you are tired. There are few people who are as obsessed and serious as Qi Yuan.

So no one was surprised to hear that Qi Yuan was going to participate in the martial arts conference.

They came to Mingwu Martial Arts Hall for hobbies and fun.

Qi Yuan... is different.

"There are also a few people in our martial arts hall who participated in the martial arts conference. They are different. They are elite seeds." Wang Shiqiao looked at Qi Yuan and winked.

"What is their best result?" Qi Yuan asked.

"The best result is the top 20 in Tianyue City. Unfortunately, only the top ten are eligible to participate in the national martial arts conference.

But don't underestimate these top 20. They don't take genetic drugs and don't have hot weapons. These top 20 are also heroes in the city in ancient times!"

Wang Shiqiao said with envy in his eyes.

After all, the natural limits of the human body are always welcome.

It is also more popular in the circle.

"It seems that the students in our martial arts school are a little weak." Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't let those elite members hear you, otherwise they will cause trouble for you.

There is a difficult person among this group of elite members, who is considered a big shot in Tianyue City." Wang Shiqiao said with admiration.

Qi Yuan was not interested in these, and practiced Mingwu Resonance Fist by himself.

Wang Shiqiao, however, was a chatterboxer and kept talking.

"The strongest person in our martial arts school is named Xu Tiehua, and his Mingwu resonance fist has been trained to the ninth level.

Even the eldest brother may not be his opponent.

Not only is he a powerful martial artist, but his family is also well-connected.

Do you know that a big man died in our Tianyue City yesterday, that is... Earl Black Crystal.

In a few days, Earl Black Crystal will have a funeral. This funeral is very low-key, and only a small group of people will be invited.

All the participants are the top dignitaries in Tianyue.

And Xu Tiehua...he is qualified to attend Earl Black Crystal's funeral!"

Qi Yuan, who was originally training Mingwu resonance fist, paused.

Then he heard Wang Shiqiao say: "Are you envious?"

The students around him showed envy in their eyes.

They can be regarded as having some money and no worries about food and clothing, but compared with the real dignitaries in Tianyue, there is still a big gap.

"Xu Tiehua is different from us."

"If he can enter the top ten of the city-level martial arts conference, he can easily serve in the army with his family's connections."

"We are just some idiots."

These students are very open-minded. For them, there is no pursuit in this life, just to get by.

They are naturally very envious of Xu Tiehua, a hard-working genius.

Of course, the communication between these people fell into the ears of the martial arts staff, which seemed a bit Versailles.

These staff members, with a monthly salary of 6,000 to 7,000, would have to go without food and drink for 20 to 30 years to buy a decent house in Tianyue City.

The gap between the rich and the poor in Qinyuan is greater than that between people and dogs.

Ordinary people work hard all their lives, but their lives are not even as good as a rich man's dog.

Qi Yuan turned a deaf ear to these voices.

The Mingwu Resonance Fist swung, and the blood in his body was slightly boiling.

Dense beads of sweat appeared on his back, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Qi Yuan's Mingwu Resonance Fist entered the fourth level at this moment.

"Well... still a scumbag with a combat power of five."

Qi Yuan did not find that his combat power had been significantly improved.

However, if it were an ordinary person, relying solely on the strength improved by a warrior, it would be no problem to deal with one or two gangsters of the same weight.

The premise is that the gangster does not have a knife.

"So, at least you have to enter the seventh level to be considered... a certified warrior?"

It is not that practicing martial arts techniques makes you a warrior. If a warrior wants to obtain a warrior certificate, he needs to meet the requirements stipulated by the state.

These requirements are different for each school or martial arts school.

These rules are formulated by the martial arts association.

For example, Mingwu Resonance Fist, you need to reach the seventh level to be considered a warrior and obtain a warrior certificate.

The role of the warrior certificate is very similar to the various professional certificates on Blue Star in the previous life.

If you want to be a warrior coach or want to open a martial arts school, you must have a warrior certificate.

There are hundreds of students in Mingwu Martial Arts School, but only fifteen of them have warrior certificates.

Although an ordinary person needs three years to obtain a warrior certificate if he practices hard every day.

But many people are too lazy to practice.

"At this rate, I can get a warrior certificate in half a month?"

Qi Yuan thought to himself.

After absorbing the blood of the mutant sea monster, Qi Yuan's warrior qualifications have improved a lot.

The speed of practice has also become faster.

In addition, he is originally a cultivator.

What an ordinary person may need one or two years to do, he can do in half a month, which is normal.

After breaking through to the seventh level and becoming a real warrior, Qi Yuan can take secret objects and break through.

"It seems that I have to find time to contact Huanhuan and ask about the secret object."

For Qi Yuan, this is just a casual game.

There are things for NPCs to do, why do it yourself?

Time passed quickly.

Qi Yuan has been practicing martial arts all the time, and he seems out of place with the other students present.

Not far away, Wang Shiqiao was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

At this time, a female voice came: "Xiaoqiao, you are not really interested in that guy?"

The woman looks petite, but her body contains powerful energy. She is one of the few people in the martial arts hall with a martial arts certificate.

Wang Shiqiao glanced at Qi Yuan who was practicing hard and smiled: "What do you mean by interested? Can't we be friends except for playing?

It's also face-saving to have such a handsome guy as a friend."

At the beginning, Wang Shiqiao was indeed attracted by Qi Yuan's appearance and coveted him.

Later, she found that Qi Yuan was different from what she imagined, not like her.

So she withdrew her thoughts and treated him as an ordinary friend.

Of course, if the two of them had a drink one day, she would not mind something beyond friendship.

"You should think so. His... family is not rich. He is the child of a martyr.

It is estimated that he has spent all his savings to come to the martial arts hall.

Seeing that he is so serious, he is different from you who treat it as a hobby. He treats it as a career." The petite woman spoke with a sense of superiority.

Wang Shiqiao immediately laughed: "Xing Yu, didn't I see that you have a strong sense of class?"

Wang Shiqiao and Xing Yu have a good relationship, and they are roommates.

Wang Shiqiao can be considered a wealthy family, while Xing Yu's family conditions are average, even worse than the rest of the dormitory, and they come from a small town.

Xing Yu climbed into the bed of a billionaire through Wang Shiqiao's relationship and successfully became a regular employee.

After serving the old man for several years, Xing Yu also had a good harvest, and the old man was dying.

She had to share a lot of the inheritance.

In the eyes of the rest of the class at that time, Xing Yu was a complete winner in life.

However, Wang Shiqiao laughed when she saw Xing Yu looking down on Qi Yuan.

Xing Yu was not angry, but said softly: "In the future, I can play with such men as much as I want."

"You are not also interested in Qi Yuan, are you?" Wang Shiqiao was quite speechless, and then said, "I always feel that his temperament is different, and I guess I can't get him with money. Otherwise, I would have paid for it long ago!"

"How can there be someone in this world who can't be beaten with money? It's just that there is not enough money." Xing Yu said firmly.

"Maybe the hundreds of millions of assets you inherited can't beat him at all?"

"Gold-plated?" Xing Yu couldn't help laughing, "Does it mean that he is more expensive than Xu Tiehua?"

"Hey, isn't it a bit rude for you to say bad things about people behind their backs?

Also, although I don't have gold-plated, I am more expensive than those with gold-plated!"

Just then, a hearty voice came, and a well-proportioned middle-aged man came over.

Although he was middle-aged, he had a baby face and wore a shirt on his body. People in the martial arts hall knew that there were explosive muscles under the shirt.

This man was Xu Tiehua.

The first among the students of Mingwu Martial Arts School, his prestige is stronger than that of the senior brother.

Seeing Xu Tiehua appear, Xing Yu's face spread a blush.

The other students also set their sights on Xu Tiehua.

Some people are the focus as soon as they appear.

"Ahem... eavesdropping on the private whispers of little girls, you are not afraid of rotting your ears." Xing Yu said coquettishly, without any of the previous arrogance.

The others also greeted Xu Tiehua, but they unconsciously felt a sense of insecurity when facing Xu Tiehua.

After all, Xu Tiehua is the real dignitary who can attend the funeral of Earl Black Crystal.

Xu Tiehua greeted the people present, and then walked towards Qi Yuan, with a kind look: "You are Qi Yuan, I heard from the second senior brother that you are going to participate in this martial arts conference?"

The purpose of his coming here is to meet Qi Yuan.

"Yeah." Qi Yuan looked at Xu Tiehua and nodded.

"I didn't expect that there would be one more person signing up for our martial arts school this year.

Including you, there will be four people in our martial arts school this year. If there are four people... In addition to the individual competition, there will also be a team competition.

If you are free, the four of us can spend some time every day training together, so that we can prepare for the martial arts competition!"

Xu Tiehua made a sincere invitation.

The team competition depends not only on strength, but also on tactics.

The positions that the four people take turns to take and the roles they play are very important.

That's why Xu Tiehua invited Qi Yuan to get familiar with the other teammates first.

Qi Yuan shook his head and refused directly: "There are still three months before the competition. Let's wait until the last few days to run in. Now... I'm busy improving my strength."

He is only at the fourth level of Mingwu Resonance Fist, and there are still a few levels away from becoming a martial artist.

During this period, he has to improve his strength like crazy.

He must win the first martial arts competition.

Xu Tiehua was slightly stunned when he heard Qi Yuan's words, then smiled and said: "You are right, improving your own strength is the most important thing.

Let's do this, when you feel ready, come to me again."

Xu Tiehua is easy to talk to and takes good care of Qi Yuan.

If it were someone else, he might be rejected by Qi Yuan and get angry directly.

"Okay." Qi Yuan nodded.

Xu Tiehua said nothing more, said goodbye to Qi Yuan, and then left the martial arts hall.

Wang Shiqiao, who was standing by, saw this scene and winked at Qi Yuan: "Why did you reject Mr. Xu?

You just joined the martial arts hall not long ago, and the individual competition... well, I guess you will be eliminated in the first round.

Why don't you prepare for the team competition with them? Xu Tiehua is quite strong, maybe you can hold on for a few more rounds and accumulate more strength."

Wang Shiqiao's words also represent the voice of most people.

Qi Yuan just entered the martial arts hall and is not even a martial artist. He is just giving away his chance to participate in the martial arts conference.

"My goal is to win the martial arts competition. As for the team competition...it depends on the situation." Qi Yuan said truthfully.

"You..." Wang Shiqiao rolled his eyes, "With your level, you still want to win?

If you can win the martial arts competition, I will eat your shit!"

Qi Yuan heard this and looked at Wang Shiqiao faintly: "Are you thinking deeply?"

"Ah?" Wang Shiqiao was stunned.

"Where in the world is there such a good thing, you cheat and eat and drink here."

"Get out!" Wang Shiqiao cursed and understood what Qi Yuan meant.

As night fell, people in the martial arts hall left one after another.

Wang Shiqiao said goodbye to Qi Yuan and left with Xing Yu.

Qi Yuan walked out of the martial arts hall with a lazy look.

"Mr. Qi...what a coincidence, I met you here!"

On the side of the road, a pair of lotus-white hands were stretched out from the car window and waved to Qi Yuan.

In the car window, a beautiful young face appeared, with a look of joy in his eyes.

"Oh, you are... Wu Qi?"

Qi Yuan recognized the person in the car, his expression calm.

"Mr. Qi, are you going home? I'm on my way, why don't I give you a ride?" Wu Qi invited. Even though she pretended to be calm, it was clear that she was not balanced at the moment.

Yesterday on the cruise ship, Qi Yuan left a deep impression on her.

As a rational person, she knew what she was pursuing.

Seeing this kind of power, she was naturally unwilling to let go.

Coincidentally, one of her sisters said that she saw a super handsome student in Mingwu Martial Arts Hall and took a photo for her.

She recognized the man as Qi Yuan at a glance.

She instantly felt that it was God's arrangement and her good luck.

Without any hesitation, she drove here to meet him by chance.

Qi Yuan smiled: "You don't know where my home is, how can you be on your way?"

Wu Qi in the car blushed and felt flustered.

Then he heard Qi Yuan say.

"You NPC, be my driver today."

Qi Yuan was happy to save some fare.

As he said this, he got into Wu Qi's car.

Wu Qi's face showed an ecstatic look, and her heartbeat accelerated.

"If I tell you now that I am not interested in you and do not want to have any intimate things with you, will you think I am very ordinary?" Sitting in the car, Qi Yuan thought of something and said with a chuckle.

After all, his words were indeed very ordinary, and full of fatherly flavor.

Wu Qi was stunned, and a strong sense of loss arose in her heart.

However, she still forced a smile: "Mr. Qi is joking."

"Do you know why I got in your car?" At this time, Qi Yuan said again.

Wu Qi's eyes showed a confused look, she did not expect Qi Yuan to suddenly ask this.

Why?

She was a little confused.

"Because you... are a little special."

Qi Yuan's eyes seemed to see through Wu Qi's body and fell on her blood.

Being seen by such eyes, Wu Qi felt uncomfortable all over, always feeling that her clothes were stripped off and she was naked in front of Qi Yuan.