After Chen Chuan returned to the room, he closed the door with a natural expression, as if the fight just now was as normal as eating and drinking.

He washed up first, changed his clothes, and walked out. At this time, he found that Jing Lin was no longer there. Only some students were still discussing excitedly. After seeing him, they all nodded and said hello to him.

When he came to the public telephone, the dormitory teacher looked at him helplessly and said, "Classmate Chen, don't vent your anger on the wall in future confrontations. A lot of the wall paint has been wiped off."

Chen Chuan said apologetically: "I'm sorry, teacher."

The dormitory teacher smiled and said, "Well, you can face the floor in the future. If there are more damages, it won't matter. This way I can repay you, right?"

Chen Chuan also smiled. After the dormitory teacher walked away, he picked up the phone and called Cheng Zitong.

After the call was connected, he said: "Teacher, I just met a man who claimed to be from Central City and said he wanted to take me to see his teacher."

Cheng Zitong's voice became serious: "Where and when? Have you agreed?"

"I didn't agree." Chen Chuan briefly explained what had just happened.

Cheng Zitong said in a deep voice: "I understand. If this person comes to you again, you can just refuse. Remember, this is Wuyi College in Yangzhi City, not a central city. I have something to do here and I can't leave."

If you have any questions, you can directly call the senior manager of the preparation department and he will help you solve it."

Chen Chuan said hello.

After Cheng Zitong hung up the phone, he turned around and was about to talk to the person on the sofa opposite, but found that the person was gone.

After Chen Chuan put down the phone, he checked his watch. It didn't take much time just now. He was delayed a bit while washing up, but it wasn't past meal time.

After taking the elevator downstairs, he walked to the cafeteria. On the way, he also recalled the fight just now. Jing Lin was a bit different. He seemed to have got rid of the shackles of breathing to push alienated tissues, but this was just his performance.

I don’t think it’s that big of a deal.

According to his observation, the teachers in the college are also of this level, unless Jing Lin has some extra ability or simply thinks too highly of himself.

The reason why he didn't want to see that teacher was because he didn't believe in the so-called opportunity. If that was the case, Cheng Zitong would have told him long ago.

Moreover, as Cheng Zitong was his instructor, there was definitely no way around this kind of thing. He had to at least be informed, but the other party bypassed Cheng Zitong and came directly to him, and there was no respect in his words.

That is a kind of arrogance that goes deep into the bones.

While he was thinking about it, the cafeteria arrived unknowingly. He put the matter behind him for the time being. After eating, he returned to the dormitory to continue training.

Another two days passed like this. On the holiday at the end of the month, he went back to his home. This time Nian Fuli was still not there. According to Yu Wan, he had been pressed for a lot of tasks recently. However, Nian Fuli not only didn't feel tired, but

Full of energy.

Chen Chuan could probably guess some of the reasons. He smiled, took out the stack of tickets and said, "Auntie, these are given by the college teachers. Auntie and uncle can take their cousins ​​to see them."

Yu Wan looked at the stack of tickets and couldn't help but be a little surprised. The martial arts style of Dashun was prevalent in the Republic of China, and everyone was very enthusiastic about boxing competitions. However, the citizens of Yangzhi City usually only watch the competitions in various boxing gyms, but regardless of scale or competition,

It cannot be compared with Wu Yi in terms of level and even duration.

Although underground arenas such as the Bloodstained Gang and the Iron Chain Gang have a high competitive level, they are not only bloody and exposed, but they are not places where ordinary citizens can go. Therefore, the annual competitive arena competition held by Wu Yi students at the end of the year is the most popular, and it has been in previous years.

It's hard to get a ticket, but I didn't expect Chen Chuan to get so much back in one go.

These tickets can also be shared among the neighbors, so that we can go watch the arena competition together.

"Chan'er, my aunt will accept it this time."

"Cicada, I want it too, I want it too." Nian Mo jumped there.

Yu Wan grabbed her youngest son's ear and lectured him: "What my cousin brought back last time was not enough for you to play with. Also, how many times have I told you not to call your brother by his nickname."

"I know how to be polite, I know how to be polite, I always call you brother." Nian Lu raised his little face, and his expression was full of come and praise me.

Yu Wan patted Nian Mo's butt and said, "My sister is much more sensible than you."

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "I'll bring it to you next time." Nian Lu immediately said sensibly, "Thank you, brother."

After spending the night at home, when I got up the next day, it was already December. Although there was still one month before the Chinese New Year, every household had already begun to decorate.

After breakfast, Chen Chuan said goodbye to Yu Wan and went back to school directly. After entering the school gate, he could hear the neat sounds of running and chanting at the training ground for second-class students, and some first-class students on the road.

They were in a hurry, and when they saw each other, they just nodded and said hello.

In a few days, the second-class students will be selected for the arena, while the first-class students need to worry about their final exams. This time of year is when Wu Yi students are most nervous.

On the contrary, he was walking leisurely in the school with his hands in his trouser pockets.

After returning to the dormitory, he changed his clothes and went to the military training hall where he often went. The management teacher here was already very familiar with him, and he only needed to nod and say hello every time he entered.

But today he felt that the teacher was a little different from usual. He came in and kept looking forward, as if he didn't see him.

He thought for a moment and continued to walk in. After opening the door, he saw that the spacious training ground was empty. All the students who used to train here were nowhere to be seen. There was only one tall, slender figure with a half-smiling expression.

man standing there.

The first time he came in, he guessed the man's identity, but instead of retreating, he closed the two doors behind him again and came to stand in front of the man.

The man looked at him with interest and said: "You are very keen. I felt that you slowed down a little when you entered the venue. You should have found that the situation was different today, but you still walked in because of you."

Do you trust the school environment, or do you have confidence in yourself?"

Chen Chuan thought for a moment and said, "It's both."

The man said: "It's very interesting. Your confidence should be accumulated through surviving battles and defeating opponents again and again in the past. It's very good."

Chen Chuan could understand the man's gaze. It was as if he was appraising an item that was subject to discussion, as if he was wandering between an intermediate value that could be given up and acquired at any time, and he was enjoying the pleasure of measuring it.

This attitude undoubtedly places oneself in a very high position. It is also a kind of arrogance. Although it is different from Jing Lin's expression, there is no fundamental difference.

He said: "It seems that he is indeed your student."

"student?"

The man seemed a little surprised and a little amused, "That's wrong, he is just a toy of mine."

There was a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth, "He is an illegitimate child. He was often abused by his heirs when he was a child, but he was reluctant to escape from his home, because even if he was beaten, scolded and abused, he was better than most civilians and slums in Central City.

Ninety-nine percent of the people here are doing well.

In his heart, he longed to be superior to others, longed for revenge, and longed to trample under his feet the people who had beaten and abused him in the past, so I gave him a chance because I really wanted to see how this drama would play out next.

You have to buy a ticket to watch a play, so I don't hesitate to give him some advice, but I can't give him too much, because that would be too boring. You know, when he was in Central City, he was a timid person with low self-esteem.

I don’t dare to speak loudly to others, but now that I’m outside, I’ve become arrogant, reserved, and aloof, which is so interesting.”

Chen Chuanhua: "Then your Majesty came to me for the same reason?"

"No, no, no." The man immediately denied, "I won't go to see other plays before watching one. Originally, I just wanted to meet you on a temporary basis to see if you are really as good as the newspapers boasted about.

Awesome, but after Jing Lin comes back, I will learn more about your past and find that you meet my requirements very well."

"Require?"

The man looked at him and said: "You people from a small place are just looking for an opportunity to officially establish a foothold in Central City. As a student of Wu Yi, the only way to get to Central City is

two.

One is to be admitted to the main hospital on your own, but this quota is very limited and will almost never be available except for recommended students. The other one is more practical for you, and that is to establish a personal dependence relationship with people who are qualified to go to Central City.

, enter there as a servant, but this opportunity is not available to everyone, and no one will take it seriously if you are not good enough.

Whether it's what you've done in the past or your ability to defeat that toy of mine not long ago, it all proves your personal ability and that you have the qualifications.

So as long as you agree to be my servant, well, of course you will be my student's sparring partner in name, then you can go to Central City with me."

He smiled playfully again, "It doesn't matter if you can't make up your mind at once. I'm always tolerant of talented people. I'll give you two days. You can come to me after you think about it."

After saying that, he walked outside.

Chen Chuanchuan: "I don't know what to call you?"

"Tan Luan."

Tan Wang walked past him, opened the door, turned around and said, "I forgot to mention, I don't like being rejected, just enjoy this holiday." After that, he walked out directly.

Chen Chuan stood in the empty venue and thought for a while, and then walked out after a while.

After Tan Wang left the training hall, he went directly back to the Villa located in the middle of the lake. However, when he entered the training hall, he narrowed his eyes because he saw a person sitting on the sofa where he usually sat.

superior.

This is a man who looks like a lion, with a wide mouth and a big nose, loose hair scattered on his shoulders, and a broad and majestic body that seems to bend the sofa. He wears a waist training suit, which is exposed

His muscles are clearly defined, and his strong body seems to possess breathtaking power. Even from such a distance, it can make people feel suffocated.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "Who are you?"

The man slowly stood up from the sofa, and with his movement, a stronger sense of oppression suddenly arose, and he replied in a generous and powerful voice: "He Xiaoxing."

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Chapter completed!