90: Chapter 80: The Disgrace of the Martial Arts System, Soone is Going Mad (Third Update!) 90: Chapter 80: The Disgrace of the Martial Arts System, Soone is Going Mad (Third Update!) “I lost?
I actually lost to an Old Martial Sect mber!”
Xu Dong’s face was pale after removing his helt, not just because of being beheaded but also due to the significant psychological impact of losing to a rookie from the Old Martial Sect who he looked down on.
His pride and joy, his anti-strike armored body, was unable to block the opponent’s knife-hand strike.
“From now on, I’m going to be a disgrace to Qiguang Heng University’s Martial Arts System, just like Luo Wenbin…”
Xu Dong thought about his future university life, falling into a dark hell of “being a laughingstock,” “unconditionally fetching als for roommates,” “permanently losing the right to be called ‘dad,'” and “having no choices in dating.”
He almost blacked out, nearly collapsing to the ground.
“The tales of two stray dogs, Luo Wenbin and , will be passed down in Qiguang Heng University’s Martial Arts System…
Wait, Luo Wenbin!”
Xu Dong suddenly grabbed onto a lifeline, quickly putting his helt back on and dialing a communication number.
“Bin bro, are you there?”
Luo Wenbin was busy posting on the forum with his alt account: “Shocking!
Xu Dong from the Military Martial Arts Stream, a sophomore, suffered ultimate humiliation!” He leisurely replied:
“Little Dong, what’s up?”
Upon hearing the nickna, Xu Dong clenched his fist but spoke humbly:
“Bin bro, could you keep today’s incident a secret for ?”
Luo Wenbin couldn’t hold back his smirk, uploading the screen recording before replying:
“Little Dong, don’t be naive.
There are so many people watching the Old Martial Sect’s battle record.
If the whole page suddenly turns from red to green, who wouldn’t notice?”
That’s true!
Xu Dong gritted his teeth in frustration.
Since it couldn’t be hidden, he could only ally himself with Luo Wenbin, the other disgrace of the Martial Arts System:
“Bin, during the opening ceremony, let’s sit separately to spread out the attention.”
Luo Wenbin sneered:
“Dong, you’re too narrow-minded.
We’re already nailed to the pillar of sha, so what else is there to fear?
We might as well drag more people down with us!”
Xu Dong frowned; this was too despicable.
Wouldn’t it be betraying Qiguang Heng University’s Martial Arts System?
Then he thought it through and found so sense in it.
If more students, even those in higher grades, lost to the Old Martial Sect, their own defeat would seem more reasonable.
“What do you plan to do?”
Xu Dong asked.
“Of course, we should study the techniques of various factions in the lower ranks, give the Old Martial Sect so insight, then use alt accounts on the forum to promote our opponent’s strength, rather than our weakness…”
Luo Wenbin shared his expertise.
The two disgraceful creeps of the Martial Arts System thus united and ford an alliance.
Half an hour later, Xu Dong felt sowhat more settled after discussing the strategy.
He then continued downloading ultra-clear resources of beast girl 18R.
“What’s done is done.
I lost, so might as well relax…”
…
…
“What a fierce fight!
Old Liang was right, Old Martial must keep ‘fighting’ continuously to keep ‘winning’ constantly!”
Qin Shi exited the virtual combat room that was boiling again, still deciding who should be his next victim.
He’s already fought the Extre Stream and the Military Martial Arts Stream.
Maybe try the Biomimicry Stream next?
Qin Shi set his helt aside and disconnected Lin Yunqing’s ID card from the network.
He got up to survey the increasingly furnished basent.
The dog-woman seed to be decorating it like a new ho, adding a lot of stuff recently.
Though, it’s all high-tech gadgets he couldn’t understand.
He glanced at the design blueprints once, which seed sowhat like the “Gravity Room” Lin Yunqing talked about for physical training.
“Financial power really is the foundation of strength!”
Qin Shi sighed, thinking that heirs of major corporations or daughters of wealthy families could easily create a training environnt at ho comparable to top academies.
Even during holidays or spare ti, they could maintain a steady and rapid growth rate of Life Force.
Over ti, the gap between commoners and elites naturally widened.
“So, talents are not scary; having more money and working harder than you is what leads to despair.”
Qin Shi pushed aside irrelevant thoughts; he’s fearless!
He then pretended to practice, distracting himself to briefly check the monunt.
[Anchor Point: Qin Shi]
[Growth Stage: Embryo]
[Progress: 0.021%]
[Monunt Number: Deep Sleep (Advanced), Muscle mory (Advanced), Overgrowth (Interdiate), Extra-Sensory Perception (Basic Level), Working Warrior (Basic Level)]
[Skills: Combat Retrospect, Introspection, Predator]
He’s made significant progress lately.
Besides Life Force advancing continuously without pause, the two main accomplishnts had beco white obelisks breaking through the ground, standing tall, in stark contrast with other small mounds.
“The next focus should be shifting to [Overgrowth].”
Qin Shi pondered how to diversify his food sources; does eating books count?
He rembered Old Liang’s handwritten manuscript that he chewed on, digesting it to grasp the Spirit Nourishing Technique.
“I’d better ask Old Liang next ti if there’s any left, just say I’m craving it.”
Qin Shi considered, seemingly having no choice but to sponge off Old Liang.
New Martial Sect mbers preferred electronic archives or mory chips.
“Maybe the student academy still has so Old Martial Sect teaching materials.”
Qin Shi scratched his head, thinking he’d have to shalessly return to his old school, wondering if he could get a copy.
After all, he was one of the top three in the entire school, getting into Urban Circle New First Middle School.
He was once acclaid as “the hope of Old Factory Street!”
After cultivating for several hours to complete his daily basic training, Qin Shi took the elevator to the first-floor hall.
Chen Yun had awoken, her face rosy and gleaming, evidently in much better health.
She looked at Qin Shi differently now, like a wealthy woman desperately seeking a child, eting a miraculous fertility doctor:
“Little Qin, where did you learn these techniques?
It’s amazing!
I used to feel sore all over, either here or there.
After your treatnt, I feel much better!”
Qin Shi modestly replied:
“I learned this technique at the Jinsi Impression Footbath House on Old Factory Street.
If Yun likes it, I’ll give you a bone massage next ti.”
Through the characteristics of [Muscle mory], it can be seen that Chen Yun’s muscular strength was not low.
This condition was likely caused by practicing a particular martial art, leaving her in a state of constant fatigue.
“I haven’t slept this well in days, I owe you a big favor, little Qin.”
Chen Yun’s straightforward personality led her to say:
“If you ever encounter any issues in the Urban Circle, feel free to find .”
This could be considered a beneficial encounter.
Teacher Lin’s connections were in the Education Departnt, while Yun’s background was in the Inspection Departnt.
Qin Shi pondered; he could dominate the Urban Circle in the future.
Though it might not be too dignified, relying a bit on nepotism.
“What did you two…”
Lin Yunqing asked through gritted teeth after listening for a while:
“What did you do while I was away?”
Chen Yun cheerfully replied:
“We touched, and we felt good…
Hey, don’t scratch, don’t grab, don’t pinch!
I’m wrong, I’m wrong, Qing!”
Chen Yun wanted to tease Lin Yunqing, but ended up nearly getting eaten alive by the latter, quickly confessing the truth.
“Hmph!
I’ll let you off this ti.
Next ti, no rcy!”
Lin Yunqing groaned, releasing her two fingers pinching the soft flesh, then turning to Qin Shi, who was casually watching the fun from the sofa:
“Assistant Qin, my neck has been hurting lately, and I haven’t been sleeping well either.”
Qin Shi imdiately took over:
“In my hands, I’ll guarantee a cure.
I have 198, 398, and 698 packages, Teacher Lin, which one do you need?
By the way, Yun, could you add to your contacts?”
Chen Yun habitually wanted to tease again but shrank back under Lin Yunqing’s nacing look:
“Sure, but I’m usually very busy with work.
Don’t schedule any als, tea, or movies; I’m generally unavailable.”
Qin Shi smiled:
“Yun, you previously enjoyed the 198 package from my place.
We accept cash and credit.”
This response froze Chen Yun’s smile, but Lin Yunqing beside her laughed gleefully.
“Little Qin knows how to do business…”
Chen Yun pulled out her phone to add the contact, but then received a call.
It’s the director again!
“Damn balding middle-aged man, doesn’t he have a wife to accompany?”
Chen Yun cursed inwardly, but smiled as she answered the call.
A few minutes later, her expression turned serious yet slightly gleeful:
“Soone from the Qin Family is about to go crazy.
A batch of their goods at Jiushong Port caught fire, causing a big explosion.
Qin Lihao just received the bill at noon to pick it up tonight, but this happened in the afternoon.”
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