Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 31: Can't Stop Promising the School Beauty

"Ye Qingzhou! Why is he in your house?"

Xu Yuebing spoke angrily and went to Ye Qingzhou to ask for an explanation. She had won the seat battle today and had gone to celebrate with Yao Siyu and Sun Yanhong, so she was half an hour late.

As a result, when he arrived at Jiangshan Dijing, he was shocked to find that his house had been robbed by a man named Lei!

Can this be tolerated?
"What a joke! Master Ye is a man of seven feet tall, and I can take anyone home if I want. Do you think it's your turn to make a comment?"

Leon lost the battle for the seat and was furious at the moment, so naturally he didn't give Xu Yuebing any face at all.

Xu Yuebing looked at Ye Qingzhou and gritted her teeth: "I need an explanation!"

"It makes money, it's not shabby."

"you!"

Although this answer was within her expectations, Xu Yuebing was still so angry that her teeth were itching, and her fists were clenched as big as sandbags.

She had already tasted victory, and she had used tactics and skills to defeat the arrogant Leon, so naturally she didn't want to lose again.

After all, victory is addictive, and now Xu Yuebing can't stop.

"I'll give him 100,000 yuan, and you tell him to get out."

Xu Yuebing attacked Ye Qingzhou's weakness and used the tactic of throwing money at him. She knew that Ye Qingzhou, who was obsessed with money, would definitely not be able to withstand this tactic.

But before Ye Qingzhou could even open his mouth, Leon got anxious and jumped in front of Xu Yuebing: "Are you trying to play dirty with me? Do you think you're the only one with money?"

"Master Ye, I'll give you two hundred thousand! If you kick this woman out, I promise to introduce you to some pretty senior sisters and cute junior sisters from Sanqing Mountain."

"You dare! I'll give you three hundred thousand!"

"Haha, I'll give you 400,000!"

When Ye Qingzhou heard about such a good thing, he was immediately delighted. He took out some melon seeds and moved a small stool, ready to reap the benefits.

As a result, the two stopped arguing halfway, probably because they realized that neither of them could do anything to the other, and finally had to choose to compromise.

"Why aren't you arguing anymore?"

Ye Qingzhou felt quite sorry when he saw this. He was still waiting for the two to continue bidding so that he could make a fortune. He didn't expect to wake up from his dream so quickly.

Finally, under the witness of Ye Qingzhou, Xu Yuebing and Leon exchanged opinions with each other and decided to temporarily conclude a ceasefire agreement. They planned to wait until the Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition started before having a good fight on the ring.

The official website of the Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition has now officially begun accepting registrations. Ye Qingzhou registered an account using his mobile phone. After his identity information was verified, he successfully registered as an individual.

The Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition is held in Xingcheng, the capital of Hunan Province. It is a privately-run semi-professional martial arts competition funded and founded by Mingjian Group, the largest private commercial company in Hunan Province. It is held annually with the aim of discovering and cultivating young kendo talents under the age of 20.

Most of the contestants are apprentice-level martial artists. The top eight are often regarded as regional rookies and can receive various generous rewards from the Mingjian Group, including tailor-made weapons, rare treasures that can aid in practice, and even powerful mid-level sword techniques.

Therefore, not only in Hunan Province, but also in neighboring provinces, cities and regions, many young martial artists who are interested in kendo come to participate in the competition.

As the level of contestants improved year by year, the influence of the sword fighting competition grew day by day, successfully helping Mingjian Group to gain fame and allowing Xingcheng Liu to make considerable profits.

Leon, that idiot, also completed the registration, and even recorded a championship declaration in advance. His words were so arrogant that people wanted to crawl over the Internet and beat him to death.

"Master Ye, I hope you can support me to become the champion this time." "???"

"One price, how about two hundred thousand?"

Ye Qingzhou blinked: "Although I like money, I also have principles and will never play a fake game."

"Three hundred thousand?"

“This is not about the money…”

"Five hundred thousand! This is the money my father left for me to use for strengthening my muscles and bones. I really can't have any more!"

Ye Qingzhou was moved by Leon's sincerity. After all, the middle school boy in front of him just wanted to be the champion. What was wrong with him?

We are classmates, and even though we have only known each other for a few days, I, Ye Qingzhou, am determined to make friends with such a rich man!

Seeing Ye Qingzhou accept the money, Leon was ecstatic: "Hahaha, with Master Ye protecting me, isn't it a sure thing for me to win the Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition?"

Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "Let me make it clear first, I don't play fake games, this is the bottom line."

"Ah? But you just took my money!"

"In the coming period of time, I will provide you with intensive special training based on the characteristics of your martial arts. As for how much stronger you can become and whether you can defeat me in the ring, it all depends on your own luck."

Although Ye Qingzhou was confident, Leon still felt a little uneasy: "Are you sure I can become stronger?"

"Don't worry, I always treat people with sincerity. After I receive your money, I will definitely do the job beautifully."

With Ye Qingzhou's assurance and Xu Yuebing's successful case in front of him, Leon finally accepted the intensive training course that Ye Qingzhou mentioned was worth 500,000 yuan.

The champion prize of the Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition is only 100,000 yuan, but Leon is willing to spend 500,000 to find Ye Qingzhou as a private coach, which seems to be a losing deal.

In fact, this is not the case. Today, martial arts are flourishing and the global martial arts community is in a frenzy of internal competition. With the popularization of various skills, the strength of the new civilian martial artists has become stronger and stronger.

Many martial arts families that developed by taking advantage of the first wave of dividends are now having to face huge shocks, and it is difficult for them to rest on their laurels as they did in the past.

Therefore, as a member of the Jiujiang Lei family, Leon, who has been placed with high hopes by his family since he was a child, is actually under a lot of pressure. The reason why he is so immature is that he is simply venting in this exaggerated way.

Right now there is a good opportunity to quickly improve his own strength, and Leon wants to seize it at all costs.

"With Master Ye's help and my extraordinary talent, if I can't win the championship in this sword fighting competition, I can only reluctantly take second place. Alas, if I have Ang, why should I have Zhou..."

Leon sighed confidently. Others were toasting champagne at halftime, but he was wondering whether to choose the champion or settle for the runner-up as soon as he signed up for the competition.

As the local boss of Hunan Province, Xu Yuebing naturally got some inside information that Leon didn't know, so he was quite disdainful of his idea: "You still want to win the championship? It is said that the third young master of Mingjian Group will personally participate in this year's sword fighting competition. He is a veritable genius and the favorite to win this sword fighting competition. You should think about how to beat him first."

"Genius level?"

Ye Qingzhou didn't quite understand.

Xu Yuebing explained to him, "There is no official rating for those below the professional level, but there is an unofficial rating standard within the Martial Arts Association, major martial arts schools, and martial arts families."

"Oh? Tell me?"

(End of this chapter)