Daily life of a teacher in the martial arts department

If a participant is not satisfied with what they have collected after shooting the balloon, they can pay the production team one point to shoot again, limited to one time per booth.

Repeat this process until you have collected everything, then run to the finish line.

The time limit is eight hours. Anyone who does not complete the task will receive a score of zero.

No one may use public transportation or communication devices. Each person is limited to ten pounds of cash and may not ask for help in advance. However, there are fewer restrictions if one encounters someone they know by chance.

Finally, the fighters shouldn't be too fast. In the words of the production team, it's not that we're targeting you fighters, it's just that you're too fast. The cameramen really can't keep up, not even in a helicopter. The main purpose of recording the show is for the audience. You guys disappear in a flash. You may win, but who are you watching for?

Of course, the production team couldn't force the fighters to slow down, as it involved a single speaking gold card. Someone like Jiu Yi would abandon all sense of honor, not even basic principles. And while he was only trying to achieve his life's goals, the Yorozuya was practically bankrupt...

After announcing the rules, the host showed everyone a map for thirty seconds... Yes, only thirty seconds. In this competition, memorizing the map and those five nodes is crucial; otherwise, you'll just be searching blindly.

Thirty seconds later, there will be a ten-minute warm-up. Ten minutes later, the competition will officially begin.

Jiu Yi and the Yorozuya were rubbing their hands together, and Ying Qin Guan was full of confidence, but in reality, he was sweating profusely... He seemed to have memorized the map, but then again, he didn't. Had he really memorized it?

Perhaps asking Mu Nandong now would be a good option; he's definitely remembered. But is it possible for Ying Qin Guan to admit he forgot? Impossible...

Damn it, Jiu Yi, just say you forgot!

Chapter Seven (Draft)

Jiu Yi, quickly say you forgot!

Ying Qin prayed in his heart, "As long as you say you've forgotten, I'll erase all seventeen subconscious slashes that I've recorded for you!"

Really!

Whether it was Ying Qin's heartfelt plea that moved the goddess or not, Jiu Yi actually frowned slightly, walked to Mu Nandong's side, and asked, "Those five points, I don't remember them very clearly... could you tell me again?"

Mu Nandong nodded calmly.

Ohhhhhhhh!!

Ying Qin was overjoyed. Damn it, there's such a good thing in the world! I'll take all the credit, even if it means losing face. Come on, I'll remember everything this time!

Mu Nandong remembered it very clearly. In just a few words, although there was no diagram, he still roughly marked the positions of the five nodes. Jiu Yi remembered them all and nodded.

Meanwhile, at Yingqin Pass...

Wood nandong.

What is winter?

Wood nandong.

What is Munan?

Wood nandong.

What is South China winter?

".."

Ying Qin Guan finally realized that even if he were given a picture, he couldn't remember it. Moreover, Mu Nan Dong had only said a few words earlier, and although what he said was correct, Ying Qin Guan still couldn't remember it.

Damn it!

It's all Jiu Yi's fault. It's all his fault for being all over the place, making it impossible for me to concentrate on listening to Mu Nan Dong. I'll remember this grudge. Here comes another consciousness slash, eighteen times!

Ying Qin was so angry he almost ground his teeth to powder.

Ahe, who was on the side, made some more moves. She took out a lunchbox, distributed it to her team members, and said with a smile, "These are the decisive buns I specially prepared for today. There is a custom in my hometown that eating buns before the competition will bring good luck. Everyone, have one."

Ruoye and Luoshui did not refuse. The latter probably did not know that the steamed bun at Ying Qin Pass came from the girl in front of her, otherwise she would probably have had a different reaction.

Ah He ate one bun herself, but the other two were cut off by Nephalem.

"Speaking of which, I'm hungry too... Can I have these two steamed buns?"

Nefertari's smile concealed a dagger; he certainly didn't really want to eat those two buns, but rather suspected they contained stimulants!

You should know that the Nephalem are extremely competitive... scoundrels.

To win at cards, he forced his subordinates to lick their cards. After all, he used to be a secret agent; there was nothing he wouldn't do to complete a mission. Now, however, he suspected Ah He of adding something shady to the buns. But Ah He had already eaten hers, so he had no choice but to focus on the remaining two buns.

His idea was to fight fire with fire: if you added performance-enhancing drugs, then I'll make sure your teammates don't take them! It certainly wouldn't work on me, but he must be furious to have his carefully crafted trick exposed!

Hmph, trying to pull these little tricks on me, the legendary agent Nephalem? Let's see how you get out of this mess...

“Mr. Nephalem, are you hungry? Here you go.” However, Ah He’s reaction surprised Nephalem. She readily replied, “It was just a thought, of course, being hungry is more important.”

The other party's reaction was somewhat beyond Nephalem's expectations. Could it be that it wasn't a stimulant, but some kind of poison? But that was impossible. Would she dare to poison her own teammate? Was she gambling that someone would ask her for it? What if no one did? Besides, with his strength, ordinary poison wouldn't be able to harm him at all.

But this was no problem for Nephalem, who immediately came up with a solution.

"Oh, haha, that's too kind of you. One is enough for me. Since it's a shared memory, and you're both girls with small appetites, one bun should be enough for you..."

That's right, that's the Nephalem's technique.

He only ate one, giving the rest back to them. You see, with Nephalem's strength, even if there was poison in the food, it wouldn't be able to kill him, but those two girls might be a different story.

Just as Nephalem was marveling at his excellent reaction, Ying Qin Guan came over and said, "Ahe, I haven't had breakfast either, can I have one?"

"Ah... please do as you please, Teacher Ying."

Ying Qin Guan had the most contact with the Seven Luminaries... Nephalem, Jiu Yi, the boss, and if you go further down the list, it would be Ahe, the mascot of the board game shop. The two got along well, and Ying Qin Guan wasn't embarrassed, so he grabbed one and ate it. Although he felt the taste was a bit strange, he didn't think much of it.

Nephalem, however, was in a much worse mood. Ying Qin Guan's sudden appearance had ruined his perfect plan, and now he had no choice but to eat the bun, not knowing what was inside... But refusing was impossible now, so Nephalem could only grit his teeth and eat it; the taste was rather strange. But it didn't seem to contain any stimulants or common poisons found on the market.

Perhaps I've misunderstood...?

Nephalem hadn't figured it out yet... when the roar of helicopters filled the air; photographers in the sky and on the ground were already in position. But even so, they couldn't possibly keep up, so additional photographers were arranged at each point, though it was unclear whether they would ultimately be able to keep up with the group.

Ten minutes have almost passed; the final round of the competition is about to begin.

Nephalem glanced at Ying Qin Guan without showing any emotion; their group's points advantage was indeed too great. Even though the show's producers had deliberately widened the score gap in the final round, beating them wouldn't be an easy task.

"Everyone, are you all ready?"

The host called out in a sweet voice, but no one responded except Shen Xin, who was writing on the blackboard. Before she could finish, a gunshot rang out, followed by Ying Qin Guan sweeping past like a whirlwind, with Nai Fei Tian close behind. One was incredibly powerful, and the other was fiercely competitive; they burst into action very quickly from the start and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

【"Grass!"】

Shen Xin viciously erased the original words and replaced them with a simple and popular Chinese phrase, then ran forward.

But given her physical condition and those short legs... even though it's only the beginning, it's practically the same as losing.

The first spot was very close to the starting point, the kind that Ying Qin Guan would see even if he forgot. He was the first to run to the stall, and under the filming of a photographer, he pulled out his gun, shot a balloon without even aiming, and snatched the note on it.

In Ying Qin Guan's opinion, the items on the slips of paper should have been relatively easy to find. However, to make the show more entertaining, the production team wrote many interesting things on the slips, such as the one Ying Qin Guan received...

"A bouquet of roses discarded after a failed confession."

"Grass!"

Chapter Eight: Could this be your only chance in this lifetime?

The Qin Pass has cracked!

What kind of monster is this?! What do you mean by roses discarded after a failed confession?! Where am I supposed to find these things for you?! Can't you be normal?! Can't you just have ordinary roses? Why do they have to be roses discarded after a failed confession?! Are you trying to torment poor, single guys who get rejected after confessing their love?!

Where did I find such a bouquet of roses?

As Ying Qin Guan was complaining, Nefertari rushed up, raised his hand, and snatched the note with a single shot, glancing at it.

"Grass!"

This beautiful national treasure caught Ying Qin Guan's attention. Nephalem put on the Pain Mask, and Ying Qin Guan curiously leaned over to take a look.

For couples in long-distance relationships, each person should have at least five train tickets to the other's city.

Oh...

Ying Qin Guan thought his task was difficult enough, but the Nephalem's was even more outrageous. Where could one find something like this, especially since it required a two-way journey? This was just too difficult. If it were a man going to a woman's side, it would be much simpler...

Just as Ying Qin Guan was thinking about how the Nephalem should resolve this matter, the Nephalem decisively picked up his gun again and fired another shot with a backhand!

Remake, restart!

The Nephalem was incredibly decisive, but it was actually quite risky. If he didn't get a good mission after restarting, he would really be finished at the first level.

Ying Qin Guan also saw that note.

"A bowl of wonton-filled dumplings must weigh no less than 500g, and each dumpling must weigh no more than 30g."

".."

At this moment, both Ying Qin Guan and Nefertari realized something.

Dumplings with wonton filling simply don't exist. Without a doubt, the show's producers want Nefertari to make these wonton-filled dumplings himself.

Since this dumpling can be made, then...

Ying Qin Guan slowly turned his gaze to the note.

So, this bouquet of roses, discarded after a failed confession...

Is it possible to artificially create such things?

While Ying Qin Guan was struggling with his dilemma, Yu Xietian and Jiu Yi arrived one after the other. Yu Xietian naturally didn't have time to pay attention to Ying Qin Guan, as he was already desperate for money. As for Jiu Yi, seeing Ying Qin Guan standing there blankly, he knew that Ying Qin Guan had encountered difficulties. He quickly walked over, glanced at him, and laughed loudly, "What's so difficult about this!"

Then, Jiu Yi's gaze swept across the street and landed on a flower shop. He quickly ran over, bought a bouquet of roses, and then ran back!

In the back and forth, the larger group of women, who were slightly weaker, had also caught up.

Ying Qin Guan sensed that Jiu Yi's condition was off. Although this guy said that victory was already in the bag, he was actually only strategically underestimating the enemy; tactically, he still took it very seriously, just like now...

Ying Qin Guan sensed that Jiu Yi was already resorting to any means necessary!

Jiu Yi's gaze swept over the crowd.

Ying Qin Guan rubbed his hands together, eager to go, Jiu Yi. Although you looked miserable when you were rejected, I will never forget your courage to bravely step forward even though you knew you were going to be rejected!

The sound card will remember your sacrifice!

As a result, Jiu Yi glanced at it a few times... Even with the courage boosted by the voice card, he still chickened out and handed the bouquet of roses to Ying Qin Guan, saying in a heavy voice, "This... you still have to do it yourself."

Ying Qin Guan was displeased. Damn it, he didn't want to do something so humiliating... Ying Qin Guan meant that with his charm comparable to Ji Li's, no one could resist him!

"I can't do this!" Ying Qin Guan tugged at Jiu Yi's sleeve and whispered, "Hurry up! Who do you think wants a voice card? I already have one. Besides, with my charm comparable to Ji Li's, what if they agree?"

Jiu Yi squinted and said, "Pu Xin Nan is really... I mean, I can't go on. This program is going to be broadcast, and I have a girlfriend."