"Tell me quickly if you have something to do, and leave quickly after you say it. I really have no time." Mo Yun said.

"It's very important to have something!" Wang Qian said almost gritting her teeth.

This is why Wang Qian is unwilling to come to Mo Yun.

This guy is so a bastard!

"If you have something to do, you'll tell me earlier, how can you be so rude?" Mo Yun stopped and closed the door.

"Can we let in first?" Wang Qian was so angry.

"Uh, okay." Mo Yun glanced at the room he had already sorted out before and nodded in agreement.

Chen Sirou outside the door looked at all this in amazement, and her little mouth opened into an O-shaped shape.

Senior Mo Yun, it’s so special…

Following Wang Qian into the room, Chen Sirou immediately saw comic books and novels piled up in every corner, as well as two glass cabinets on both sides of the glittering and full of various exquisite figures.

Wow--

Chen Sirou's mouth opened in an O-shaped shape again, and her big eyes were filled with small stars.

Senior Mo Yun, what a good country!

She could see that these figures were not simple, many of them were out of print and could not be bought even if they had money!

Ah, this, this, that, and that, I want it very much!

Just as Chen Sirou was shocked, Wang Qian had already made the point to explain her purpose.

"Mo Yun, you are the vice president of the Martial Arts Society. The purpose of my visit this time is to invite you to participate in tomorrow's martial arts exchange competition."

"Communication competition?" Mo Yun refused without thinking and immediately said: "Actually, I want to participate, but I don't have time."

"You!" Wang Qian was furious, her pink fists clenched, and she wanted to hit someone.

What can this bastard stay at home and wasted his time all day?!

"But you are the vice president and have the obligation to participate in this exchange match!" Wang Qian resisted the urge to beat someone up and continued to persuade her.

"Oh, that's the case, then I'll give you the vice president as yours, or I'll give it to the little loli in the back."

Vice President?

Mo Yun sneered.

What the hell is the vice president? I have never been to the Laoshizi Martial Arts Club. He Wuyi forced the vice president to be the vice president.

Mo Yun sat back on the chair, opened the comic, and planned to continue reading.

I'm still 99 times short of 200 times, so I might be able to get what skills I can do, so I can't waste time!

Generally, integer passes have a certain probability of liver-output skills, and the larger the passes, the greater the probability.

When you reach the 100th time, you will have at least half the chance of getting the skill.

When the God of Death saw it 100 times, Mo Yun did not get any skills.

It should be there when it is 200 times?

"Bastard! Can you please don't..." Halfway through the words, Wang Qian held back, gritted her teeth, and took a deep breath.

"This exchange competition is a competition with Nangong Wudang Hall, which is of great importance. I hope you can participate."

"It's really no time-"

Mo Yun didn't say anything, Wang Qian gritted her teeth and said, "The reward is 1 million!"

Hearing this, Mo Yun was stunned and supported his chin to calculate.

Recently, I spent all the money I made in the past few years. Although Mo Yun could probably support himself with a computer.

But his expenses are a bit high, such as buying figures, buying games, hoarding comic books and novels, updating computer configurations, etc., etc., etc.

Mo Yun calculated all the way and found that it would be a bit difficult to get enough food and clothing in the future.

Speaking of which, the price of pork has increased recently, and he hasn't eaten meat for a long time!

Seeing that Mo Yun was finally moved, Wang Qian's eyes lit up and she quickly struck while the iron was hot.

"With your strength, just show your foot tomorrow, play any game, and show your strength. At that time, we can arrange it as a seed player and enter the finals directly, which won't take much time."

Mo Yun concentrated his mind and frowned and thought.

If it were before, he would have refused decisively.

But now, with an hour of activity time, you can still consider it.

As Wang Qian said, if you enter the finals directly, it will not take much time. One hour of activity time per day should be enough.

Isn’t he so fond of winning one million easily?

"Okay, then I'll just have to join in."

Hearing this, Wang Qian was stunned and thought she had heard it wrong: "Did you agree?"

"Well, I agree. You are right. As the vice president, I am indeed obliged to participate in this exchange competition." Mo Yun said.

When Wang Qian heard Mo Yun's words, she didn't want to complain, but instead breathed a sigh of relief and felt like she was about to lose her whole body.

It is harder to get this dead house out than climbing to the sky!

Based on her understanding of Mo Yun, this bastard is not the kind of person who will be moved by money. I don’t know if he was fucked today or if he was lucky enough to actually invite this mountain god!

Anyway, it was a good thing, and she didn't think too much about it.

"Okay, then Sirou and I will come to pick you up tomorrow!"

Wang Qian was afraid that Mo Yun would find an excuse to repent, so she decided to come and pick him up in person.

"Okay, just go back first if you have nothing to do." Mo Yun opened the comic book again and read it intently, ignoring Wang Qian.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Wang Qian snorted coldly, pulled Chen Sirou and turned around and left with anger.

"Study, goodbye to senior..." Chen Sirou reluctantly left the figure on the glass cabinet and said goodbye to Mo Yun.

...

On the way back, Chen Sirou looked excited and her fists were clenched tightly.

"That's great. With Senior Mo Yun participating, we will definitely win this exchange match!"

"Not necessarily." Wang Qian shook her head gently.

"Ah, isn't Senior Mo Yun a third-grade warrior? The president is also a third-grade. Can't they win together?" Chen Sirou was puzzled.

"It's right for Mo Yun to be a third-grade warrior, but this bastard is willing to fall into depravity and stays at home for a year."

"The most fear of slackness in martial arts practice is that he is like sailing against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat. He has been wasted for a year and his qi and blood cannot be replenished, and his body will gradually become weak."

"Now he, let alone the third grade, can exert his actual combat power in the second grade, be good!"

Wang Qian became more and more angry as she said it. The last sentence was almost done with gritted teeth.

This bastard is so talented in cultivation, but he doesn't know how to cherish it, and even wants to fall into depravity. He really wants to slap him to death!

...

The next morning, Wang Qian knocked on the door of Mo Yun's house again.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

"Mo Yun, open the door quickly. It's time to get up, otherwise you'll be late!" Wang Qian shouted loudly outside again.

"I understand, wait a while and come out soon." Mo Yun's somewhat confused voice came, obviously he had not woken up yet.

"Then hurry up!" Wang Qian had no choice but to say.

Ten minutes later.

"Mo Yun, why are you not getting better yet? Are you getting up?" Wang Qian was a little anxious.

"It'll be fine soon. Don't urge you. The more you urge you, the more you can't get out." Mo Yun said.

"What the hell are you doing?" Wang Qian was stunned.

"Which is going to the toilet?" Mo Yun replied.

"Ahhhh!" Wang Qian was going crazy.

At this time, Mo Yun, who was sitting on the toilet, was holding a comic book in both hands.

Ten minutes later.

"Hurry up!" Wang Qian was very unhappy when she bit her lip. Can boys be so stubborn?

It's really a ghost!

Another ten minutes passed.

"Mo Yun, are you doing well? If you don't come out, I will slap you with a palm!" Wang Qian's head was covered in black lines, her pink fists were clenched, and she was about to get angry.

"Sister Qian, don't be angry, let's wait..." Chen Sirou said weakly.

"Really, this bastard is more troublesome than a girl when he goes out!" Wang Qian said angrily.

"Yeah, senior is so hard!" Chen Sirou stuck out her tongue and echoed Wang Qian. At the same time, she thought of her roommate Lulu, how much time she had to spend to dress herself up before going out.

About an hour?

Or, two hours?
Chapter completed!