People are in high martial arts, the system lives in fantasy

Chapter 105 How Can You Be So Weak
In the bustling crowd, Zhang Feiyu saw Sister Jiao with a flushed face, confronting several equally young men.

It looks like a pretty fierce fight.

Zhang Feiyu appeared and stood at the front without hesitation.

This is to clarify the whole story, which is actually not a big deal:
The three people in front of him were also students of Yujing University, but unlike these outsiders, the ones here were local residents.

Yujing City is xenophobic, which is a consensus among everyone, so even though they are in the same school, their relationship is actually very ordinary.

On the one hand, the locals naturally look down on the outsiders, always feeling superior; on the other hand, the outsiders also look down on the second generation of the locals. In school, they secretly split into two groups, making a good school a mess.

Yujing University has such good conditions, but it has never been ranked well among the top ten. There are reasons for this.

In the recent school league, Zhang Feiyu's class won third place, and the three students in front of him were from the class that won second place. The gathering was also held in the most famous Yujing Building.

They had met during the competition, which caused some conflicts, as if there were some tricks involved, so both of them were unhappy.

They met in the corridor. They had both drunk some wine and started to exchange a few words. Then, naturally, they started to quarrel.

The wine that warriors drink is naturally different from that of ordinary people, but the taste after being drunk is no different.

When Su Bei heard the noise, he stood outside for a while, and it made his teeth ache.

In his eyes, this kind of thing sounded no different from a fight between kindergarten kids.

But after all, it was an internal matter of the school, so he was not going to interfere, so as not to make enemies for Zhang Feiyu.

Zhang Feiyu was also helpless. He was easygoing and had no desire to compete. To put it bluntly, he was too lazy to compete with others for the huge business of Wuji Martial Arts School. How could he care about a mere school ranking?

"Everyone, we are all students of Yujing University. When you go out, please don't cause trouble for the school."

"Who do you think you are?"

The man in charge of the other side said, "Whether it will affect Yujing University or not. Is it your turn to speak?"

"Do you think I don't know your background? You are just the illegitimate son of the ninth master of Wuji Martial Arts School. If your brothers were here, I would give you some face!"

"What does this have to do with my status as an illegitimate child?" Zhang Feiyu was puzzled: "Does it have anything to do with what I said?"

"Uh..." The person opposite seemed to have never expected that Zhang Feiyu would be like a rolling pin and not care at all.

According to his thinking, shouldn't this guy be furious and ashamed if he revealed Zhang Feiyu's identity in public?

Zhang Feiyu's expression did not change at all. He had never hidden his identity as an illegitimate child, and he did not think it was a big deal - what's more, shouldn't his father be the one who should feel ashamed?

Anyway, it doesn't affect his spending and using the family's money at all, and sometimes he can even use the name to do things.

Instead of wasting time on yourself, you might as well ask Lao Deng for more gold coins.

"Classmates, our store is still open for business. Why don't you all go back to your respective rooms? I'll give everyone a fruit plate later. Let's all calm down first."

Beside them, the people from Yujing Tower were also trying to reconcile the conflict.

This kind of thing happens to them eight out of ten times a year. They are all warriors, and if they drink a little bit of alcohol, conflicts will easily arise.

Especially those who can eat at Yujinglou are either rich or noble. If one of them is not handled properly, it will be a trouble for them.

They are already very skilled in Yujing Tower.

First, we need to determine the identities of both parties. One party is a student of Yujing University, and the other party is also a student of Yujing University. However, Zhang Feiyu also has the young master of Wuji Martial Arts School, but the other party seems to have a student of unusual status.

The third-floor manager of Yujing Building felt helpless. She hated receiving these second-generation martial artists the most. Although they were generous, they did not know how to behave and did not follow the rules.

If there is a conflict along the way, there may be some concerns. If the conflict is big enough, there is precedent for fighting on the spot. Yujing Tower cannot intervene in such matters.

But the second generation really doesn’t care about these.

Especially in Yujing City, to put it bluntly, if you throw a piece of gold on the road, it might hit a second-generation rich man.

So she also tried to smooth things over.

But the effect was not significant. Instead, more and more people came out of the two private rooms. She was only a second-level warrior, so how could she control so many hot-blooded students?

Fortunately, Zhang Feiyu still had some prestige in their class, and everyone was self-respecting. After talking to the people around him for a few words, he led everyone back to his own box.

"I'm sorry to embarrass you, Brother Bei." Zhang Feiyu sat with Su Bei as usual, and said helplessly.

"It's okay, it's quite interesting." Su Bei said happily, but his eyes were looking Zhang Feiyu up and down.

Zhang Feiyu's scalp tingled when Su Bei looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"Do you think it's possible that there's a bit of the protagonist template in you?"

"?"

"Have you ever thought about the business of Wuji Martial Arts School?"

"Why would I want that crap?" Zhang Feiyu said without pretending: "It's fine as it is now. If they want to fight for the position of the museum owner, they can fight for it. I'm not interested."

Su Bei smiled and didn't say anything else.

An illegitimate child of a big family, his father sounds like an average person, but his mother is a strong one, and he may even have a vicious aunt; he has an aura of reduced intelligence around him, and he does not do well in the family, and there are always brainless villains rushing up to him, ready to slap him in the face; including this time, this kind of thing has happened three times, just that Su Bei knows about it.

If it were put in any other book, he would definitely be a classic protagonist.

But thinking about Zhang Feiyu's character, he would rather do something peaceful unless he had no choice.

"Tell your mom later that if you have any questions, just contact me directly."

Su Bei has made another promise. His promise is very valuable now, and will become more and more valuable in the future unless there are any accidents.

He believed that with Zhang Feiyu's mother's wisdom, she would understand this truth.

The most intuitive idea in Su Bei's mind is to do his best to help his friends become better and better.

"Oh, okay." Zhang Feiyu nodded, not quite understanding, "I'll tell her later."

"Go with your classmates."

After the commotion outside just now, the atmosphere in the house suddenly became much worse.

"We should have fought them just now!"

"These local residents are too arrogant. They clearly used tricks to make it seem like it was our fault!"

"Forget it now. You know their background. If we really fight, we will suffer."

"Maybe we'll be punished when we return to school. Fighting in groups is no small matter. If the school investigates, we'll all be in big trouble."

In fact, many people have some resentment in their hearts, always feeling that they retreated first, which makes them appear to be weaker.

Even felt a little dissatisfied with Zhang Feiyu.

If people's morale is low, it will be difficult to lead the team.

A few more girls gathered around Su Bei, including two prospective warriors and one warrior.

In fact, there are very few warriors who look bad. After all, their genes are there, especially after the secret door is opened, the genes are further optimized.

The only thing to be said is that when men become flirtatious, women have nothing to do, and when women take the initiative, men can only feel ashamed of themselves.

Su Bei came here to relax today, so naturally he accepted everyone who came.

A plump girl asked, "Su Bei, is this the case in your school?"

"Should there be?" Su Bei pondered for a moment and said, "But I haven't encountered it."

Warriors are so hot-tempered, so it's normal to have some friction.

Internal school competitions are essential in any martial arts school, and Zhenwu University is no exception.

However, Su Bei has never participated. The reason is very simple. No one wants to see the same scene:
"Military Division 1 dispatched Major Su Bei!"

What's the point of other people playing? Even if they don't want to belittle themselves, they understand one thing: it's not fair to compare Su Bei with people of the same age.

"Is it because you can't get a ranking at all?"

A boy next to him interrupted with a teasing tone.

"I guess so. The martial arts culture in Zhenwu University is much more prosperous than here."

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

Zhang Feiyu was so easy to talk to that they mistakenly thought that Su Bei was also easy to talk to.

Su Bei gave the two people a glance, just one glance, and the two people who were talking were like ducks with their necks clamped by huge pliers, unable to utter a word.

There was a hint of fear in everyone's eyes when they looked at Su Bei.

They are just two prospective warriors. I don’t know where they get the courage from.

Several female warriors around were ready to speak out to stop him, but when they saw this scene, they all showed some surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.

"Su Bei, are you a warrior?"

Su Bei nodded lightly.

He practiced the Great Sun Emperor Body Art, which was at a very high level. As long as he did not deliberately reveal it, people with less strength than him would not be able to see through him at all.

After hearing the news, the three women around him became much more enthusiastic.

However, Su Bei had no intention of having anything happen with them. He just regarded it as a chance to relax himself. After all, he was always in contact with people at the Grandmaster and Legend level, which was quite stressful.

After sitting for a while, everyone lost interest and prepared to disperse and go back to school together.

But at this moment, the door of the box was pushed open.

Three or five boys walked in, all holding wine glasses in their hands.

The eyes of everyone in the room suddenly gathered together.

The leading man was tall and handsome, but there was a hint of arrogance on his face.

"We were wrong just now. Come over and toast a glass of wine with you guys. Let's put this matter behind us. How do you think?"

Although his attitude seems average, at least he is here to solve the problem.

The expressions on everyone's faces were much more relaxed.

Zhang Feiyu naturally walked forward, picked up a wine glass, and clinked it with the leader: "Yong Tao, we are all classmates, and I hope we can live in harmony in the future."

It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies.

Zhang Feiyu has a deep understanding of this matter.

"Of course." Yong Tao smiled and then poured the wine in the glass directly onto the ground.

"I spilled the wine I toasted you with on the ground." Yong Tao said with a smile: "How about you lie on the ground and finish drinking it? Then our business will be over. What do you think?"

The expressions of the few people who came in were all full of teasing, and their eyes were full of mockery when they looked at Zhang Feiyu.

Could this person be so naive as to think that they really came here to apologize?

"grass!"

"You're here to cause trouble, aren't you?"

"Do you really think there's no one in our third shift?"

All of a sudden, everyone's expression changed.

Angry shouts resounded throughout the place.

Zhang Feiyu's expression was gloomy: "Brother Yong, what do you mean?"

Yong Tao had a smile on his face, which was full of mockery: "That's what I mean."

Zhang Feiyu was about to speak.

Su Bei walked out of the crowd, and in everyone's stunned expressions, he grabbed Yong Tao's head and rushed out with irresistible force, like a pile driver, directly pressing him to the ground.

boom!
There was a loud bang on the ground.

How terrifying was his power? Yong Tao was only a first-level warrior, how could he resist such power? He was almost unable to resist at all, and was pinned to the spot by Su Bei, and the ground was cracked.

Under the tremendous force, Yong Tao almost fainted on the spot. There was a huge concussion in his head, and it seemed that his brain was about to be shaken into a paste.

Su Bei leaned over and patted Yong Tao's cheek: "I forgive you on behalf of Feiyu."

Yong Tao looked humiliated, as if he wanted to eat Su Bei's flesh and blood alive. However, although Su Bei only patted him lightly, the force was quite strong, making it almost impossible for him to make any sound.

"do you know who he is?"

"You are simply digging your own grave!"

"The Yong family will definitely not let you off!"

Su Bei frowned, flipped his hand, and the strong wind hit several people in the face like a slap, almost drawing blood on the spot.

"You are like a dog, and you dare to threaten me?"

Su Bei's face was stern and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. No matter whether they were humans or strange beasts, the number of people who died at his hands was simply too numerous to count. The murderous intent revealed was a complete dimensionality reduction attack.

For these students in school, they are simply not on the same level!

He originally didn't want to get involved, but this was indeed a bit too much, especially looking at Zhang Feiyu's appearance. If he was not there, he would have to bear the humiliation.

"You told me that you were having a good time at Yujing University, but I think it might be your illusion."

Su Bei looked at Zhang Feiyu with an unhappy look on his face: "Can't you see what they mean now?"

"How can you be so weak?"

Zhang Feiyu's face was full of surprise, as if he had not expected Su Bei's sudden move. However, when he heard Su Bei's words, his facial expression changed, his lips slightly opened, but he did not say a word.

(End of this chapter)