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Chapter 502: Peerless Evildoer [Part ]

Hu Qi looked over.

I met a pair of bright almond eyes.

The person who came was a young girl with delicate features.

Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail hanging behind her head.

As the girl's hair swayed gently, the ends of her hair glowed with a soft luster in the morning light.

Her school uniform was neat and clean, with a white neck exposed at the collar, making her look as clear as morning dew.

At this moment, the other party was looking at Hu Qi with an angry face.

Just for a moment.

Hu Qi recognized who this person was.

Peng Qingqing, a girl from the next class, was considered the most beautiful girl in the class.

The other party started pestering Lu Yang for a month.

And she declared in a strong manner that she liked him and wanted to date him.

However, with the college entrance examination approaching, Lu Yang didn't want to fall in love at all and only wanted to improve his own abilities.

Of course, the more important thing is that the other person looks okay.

However, his academic performance always hovered outside the top 100 in his grade, and his Qi and blood strength only reached the passing line of 60 points.

In Lu Yang's eyes, the only bright spot of this person was probably his fairly presentable face.

But in this era, appearance is precisely the least valuable asset. As long as you are willing to spend money, even a pig can be transformed into a fairy.

So Lu Yang tactfully expressed that he didn't want to fall in love yet.

But the other party seemed not to understand.

In addition, his family had some money and he had some connections in school, so Lu Yang couldn't do anything too much and could only keep his distance from him.

"If you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about leaving!"

Peng Qingqing snorted coldly.

"Psycho! If you keep looking for trouble, we'll go to the fighting arena and have a fight!"

Hu Qi's face was extremely calm, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Fighting arena.

This is a fighting venue set up by the middle school specifically for resolving student conflicts.

The way of a warrior is to fight.

Plus he is a hot-blooded young man.

Friction and conflict are inevitable.

But the school has its own rules.

If you want to fight, you have to go to the fighting arena.

There will be a special teacher on duty to prevent any accidents or deaths.

While talking.

Hu Qi glanced behind Peng Qingqing.

A tall and straight figure stood not far away, with his back to the rising sun.

The face is hidden in the shadows and is somewhat blurred.

However, Hu Qi could see the other person's appearance clearly.

This is a young boy with his arms folded, his muscular body stretching his school uniform tight.

The sharp gaze pierced Hu Qi like a knife, carrying an undisguised warning.

Su Tianwang, the celebrity of Class 2, ranked seventh in the grade, with a Qi and Blood Strength of ninety-seven cards, had few rivals on campus.

The reason why Lu Yang avoided Peng Qingqing everywhere was largely because of this person's existence. The whole school knew about Su Tianwang's feelings for Peng Qingqing.

And Peng Qingqing's entanglement with him was nothing more than a carefully choreographed performance.

How could this spoiled girl really like him?
It was obvious that they were using him as a shield, a living target to divert fire.

As for why Lu Yang was chosen, the answer is clear.

Ordinary students were not in her eyes, and those truly top students, all of whom came from prominent family backgrounds, were not people she could afford to mess with.

After all the calculations, a "high-quality civilian" like Lu Yang, who has excellent grades, good looks and no background, naturally becomes the most suitable tool.

"You...what did you say?"

Peng Qingqing opened her eyes slightly, with an expression of disbelief.

He seemed to think he had heard it wrong.

The other party actually dared to call her a psychopath.

"you……"

"If you don't dare, get out of my way! Don't waste my time! I don't have time to play tricks like this with you!"

Hu Qi deliberately revealed a disdainful smile on his face and took a step forward.

Seeing this, Peng Qingqing wanted to reach out and stop Hu Qi.

However, when her arm touched Hu Qi, it was like an electric shock. She suddenly felt numb and instinctively retracted her arm.

He could only let Hu Qi pass by from the side.

"and many more!"

At this time.

Another figure blocked Hu Qi's way.

It was Su Tianwang.

At this moment he was staring at Hu Qi with a gloomy expression.

Spit out a word coldly!

"Apologize!"

While talking.

His gaze turned to Peng Qingqing behind Hu Qi, and the meaning was self-evident.

Peng Qingqing was still standing there, her eyes were red and misty, as if she was hurt.

However, Hu Qi just looked Su Tianwang up and down with a strange look, as if he was looking at some strange animal.

Just when Su Tianwang was feeling a little uncomfortable with this kind of gaze and was about to say something.

Then Hu Qi's voice was heard coming from afar.

"I rejected the confession of the person you like, shouldn't you be happy?"

Having said this, Hu Qi paused.

The corners of his mouth raised.

"Could it be that you have a special fetish for the green-haired turtle? If you kneel down and beg me, I may consider agreeing to her!"

"What are you talking about? Say it again if you can!"

Su Tianwang's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

"I say, you green-haired turtle, do you have this special hobby?"

Hu Qi said.

"Okay, okay! You're looking for death!"

Looking at Hu Qi in front of him.

Su Tianwang's face seemed a little distorted because of excessive anger.

His fists were clenched so hard that they made crackling sounds, but he thought about the seriousness of a private fight.

Still he suppressed it.

He said in a low hoarse voice.

"If you have the guts, come and fight me in the fighting arena!"

Hear this.

A smile also appeared on Hu Qi's face.

"Okay, but you have to pay for it yourself!"

After that, he turned and left.

Although you can fight on the fighting stage.

But there are also loss costs, and the students have to pay for this themselves.

"Very good, I hope you won't regret it!"

Su Tianwang laughed in anger, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

When he turned to Peng Qingqing, the anger on his face instantly subsided. He forced a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth and his voice was deliberately softened.

"Qingqing, don't cry. I'll teach him a lesson for you later."

As he handed over a tissue, Peng Qingqing waved it away.

"Who asked you to be so kind!"

Peng Qingqing glared at him with red eyes.

"I'm telling you, you are not allowed to hurt Lu Yang!"

He turned and ran away before he finished speaking.

Su Tianwang stared at her receding back, his teeth creaking.

"Qingqing, I thought you were just playing around, but since you're protecting him like this, I'm going to completely destroy that kid."

He clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white.

When he said this, he didn't notice that Peng Qingqing, who was running away with her back to him, had a triumphant smile on her lips.

After Peng Qingqing ran away, the tears on her face were not yet dry, but a hint of amusement appeared in her eyes.

To her, Lu Yang was just an interesting toy.

But today, this toy dared to bite back, which was really unexpected.

She knew Su Tianwang too well. That man who thought highly of himself had a laughable chauvinism in his bones.

What she said just now was like adding fuel to the fire.

"Ah"

I reached out to wipe away the remaining tears from the corners of my eyes, then gently stroked my lips with my fingertips and sucked, tasting the taste of my tears. Salty, with a slight bitterness, like the smell of rust mixed in the sea breeze.

Peng Qingqing's eyes curved into crescents, and she seemed to like the taste very much.

I'm afraid Lu Yang is going to be ruined this time.

As for Su Tianwang?
That guy naturally had to pay the price for his impulsiveness.

As far as she knew, although Lu Yang was just a commoner, he had a half-sister.

The other party is a true genius and has been admitted to Black Dust Academy, one of the top ten universities in the Federation.

Although they usually have a bad relationship.

But if he knew that his brother was crippled, it is impossible for him to remain indifferent and show even a hint of emotion.

This is enough for Su Tianwang to bear.

And she can also completely get rid of Su Tianwang.

After all, she had no interest in continuing to play with the other party.

Her family had already arranged a good marriage for her, and she would be able to get married once she graduated.

"What a shame. This game is quite interesting, but there is no way to continue playing it."

……

Hu Qi had just walked to the door of Senior Grade 3 (1) Class, and before he pushed the door open, he heard a commotion and exclamations coming from the classroom.

Then, I heard hurried footsteps on the other side of the corridor and looked up.

I saw several school doctors in white coats carrying a stretcher and rushing into the classroom.

Hu Qi followed closely and stepped into the room.

This classroom is completely different from ordinary classes.

In the huge space, there are no neatly arranged desks and chairs, but instead a variety of fitness equipment, such as dumbbells, barbells, pullers, etc.

The air was filled with the lingering smell of sweat, mixed with the unique smell of rubber mats, creating a unique training ground atmosphere.

The trainees were all wearing light training clothes.

The boys had their sweaty upper bodies exposed, and their muscular lines glowed with health under the overhead lights.

The girls were all wearing sports bras and shorts, and their exposed skin was also covered with fine beads of sweat.

At this moment, this group of young people stopped training and gathered in a corner of the classroom, talking.

"Give it! Let it go!"

The school doctor shouted.

The crowd made way.

Reveal the scene.

At this moment, a shirtless young man was lying in the corner.

There was a needle inserted in his sturdy arm, his body was twitching violently, and white foam was coming out of the corners of his mouth.

The school doctor squatted down and gave a quick check with a calm expression, as if he was accustomed to this scene.

"He took too much Niugong body-strengthening agent, which caused intermittent shock. Carry him away first."

Hearing this, the others swiftly lifted the boy onto a stretcher and quickly left the classroom.

"Chen Dong is finished this time. Even if he can be saved, his college entrance exams will be delayed, not to mention the three days of training."

"Who can be blamed for this? It's his own fault that his health is so poor that he can't even handle this little bit of medicine."

"Okay, forget about him, and continue with the injection! Use the time to exercise!"

The students around were whispering, but there was no surprise on their faces, as if the scene before them was already commonplace.

There was no mercy in these people's eyes for the boy's miserable condition.

Some of them just couldn't hide their joy.

After all, Chen Dong's blood strength is as high as eighty-one.

Now that he has fallen, it means that the students behind him can move up one place.

Watch this scene.

Hu Qi didn't care.

As long as you become a warrior, you are a superior person. Even the lowest-level warrior can enjoy social treatment comparable to those ordinary people at the elite level.

The times are changing with each passing day, especially when warriors were included in the college entrance examination system.

Making it more inward-looking than ever before.

The accumulation of Qi and blood, as a hard indicator for martial artists' practice, has become the first hurdle for everyone.

The traditional way of cultivating Qi and blood is to strengthen the body through high-intensity physical exercise.

However, this method takes effect slowly and can cause muscle strain or joint injury if you are not careful. The efficiency of practice depends largely on personal talent.

In such an environment, various kinds of medicines to assist in cultivation naturally came into being.

From the initial oral solution to the later subcutaneous injection, there are endless types of medicines.

Niugong Strengthening Agent is one of them.

There is even a saying circulating among many colleges and universities: "One injection a day will boost your energy, and ten injections a day will boost your energy and blood."

These potions can indeed significantly increase Qi and blood values ​​in a short period of time, allowing the user to make rapid progress on the road of martial arts.

However, behind these quick successes there are often huge risks.

The active ingredients in the medicine can cause strong stimulation to the human body, which can cause muscle spasms and nerve disorders at the mildest, and may be life-threatening at the worst.

Just like the young man who suddenly foamed at the mouth just now, if you are not careful you will pay a heavy price.

However, this is the case.

Not only did the crowd not show any fear about this.

Instead, he rolled up his sleeves, gave himself two more injections, and continued exercising.

The college entrance examination is coming soon.

As long as you can improve your Qi and blood by one level before the college entrance examination, you will be able to go one step further and be admitted to the Martial Arts University.

If you don't fight, there are people who will fight you.

"Lao Yang, do you want a shot? I just got some good stuff."

At this time, a young man with acne all over his face came over, holding a can of injection with dark red liquid in his hand.

This is Lu Yang’s best friend Wang Jun. The two have a very good relationship and grew up together.

But later on, my family started a business, made some money, and moved to another area.

The two of them didn't lose contact much.

Later, Lu Yang was admitted to No. 1 Middle School, and by chance they became classmates.

In Lu Yang's memory, Wang Jun would always find various reasons to support Lu Yang.

At this moment, the medicine in his hand is a new medicine that has been recently released on the market.

It's called Iron Blood Potion, and just one injection is worth thirty thousand federal coins.

The effect is far better than those ordinary medicines on the market, and the impact on the body will be smaller.

However, most people really cannot afford it.

"No, just fight yourself!"

Hu Qi waved his hand!

With his current physical strength.

The injections were completely useless and I couldn't even get the needle into my body.

What he needs to do now is to acquire a technique to break through and become a true warrior.

This kind of martial arts is a strictly controlled contraband item on the market. If ordinary people want to obtain it, they can only buy it at a sky-high price on the underground black market.

But for middle school students, as long as they are talented enough, they can get it through special channels of the school. This is Hu Qi's purpose.

He intends to fully display his "unparalleled talent".

Climbing rapidly with the attitude of an unparalleled genius.

Only in this way can you access higher-level resources as quickly as possible.

As for whether it will cause trouble by being too sharp?
He wasn't worried at all.

As long as we don't alarm the existence of the Dao Lord level, there is nothing to be afraid of other people.

What's more, this kind of high-profile and ostentatious performance is exactly in line with the personality of a lucky person who accidentally obtains the golden finger of "Abyss Prison".

Even if the Taoist master found out, he probably wouldn't intervene.

After all, according to the information currently available, the Taoist master's actions were intended to help Lu Yang grow up with the help of the 'Abyss Prison'.

Thinking of this, he did not devote himself to training like the others. He just leaned lazily against the wall, his eyes wandering aimlessly around the field.

When the students around saw this, some shook their heads secretly, while others raised the corners of their mouths with disdain.

"Another self-destructive fellow."

Someone murmured.

"Who cares? It's just one less competitor."

The other man sneered, and the training equipment in his hand made a dull collision sound.

But soon, these gazes faded away. After all, in this highly competitive environment, it is always better to have one less opponent.

Over time.

The sunlight cuts into the house obliquely through the high windows.

Occasionally a teacher passed by, looked at him hesitantly as if wanting to say something, and finally just sighed and continued his patrol.

In this environment, people who give up on themselves are not worth wasting your breath on.

The figures on the field were cheering and shouting, but Hu Qi was the only one standing quietly on the edge of the noise like a forgotten sculpture.

More than ten minutes passed.

Hu Qi suddenly raised his head and looked to the side.

next second.

A figure in school uniform ran from the corridor to the classroom door.

Shouted into the house.

"Lv Yang from Class 1, Senior 3, Su Tianwang wants you to go to the fighting arena!"

(End of this chapter)