Cosmic Demon

Chapter 81: The shame of the martial arts department, someone is going crazy (the third update!)

"I lost? I actually lost to the old martial arts school!"

Xu Dong's face turned pale after taking off his helmet, not only because he was beheaded, which caused a great shock to his heart, but also because he was defeated by the rookie from the old martial arts school whom he looked down upon.

The armored body that he was so proud of, which was invulnerable to swords and guns, could not block the opponent's knife attack.

"From now on, I will become the shame of Qiguangheng University's martial arts department just like Luo Wenbin..."

Xu Dong thought about his future university life, which would lead to him falling into a dark hell of "being made a laughing stock", "unconditionally bringing meals to roommates", "permanently losing the right to be called dad", and "no longer having the right to choose a spouse".

He almost blacked out and fell to the ground.

"The story of Luo Wenbin and I, two stray dogs on the roadside, will be spread throughout the martial arts department of Qiguangheng University... Hey, wait, Luo Wenbin!"

Xu Dong suddenly felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw, put on his helmet again, and made a communication call.

"Bing, are you there?"

While typing away, Luo Wenbin used his trumpet to post a message on the forum titled "Shocked! Xu Dong, a sophomore from the Military School, suffered the ultimate insult!" He then said slowly:

"Xiaodong, what's the matter?"

Hearing the name, Xu Dong clenched his fists, but his tone was very humble:

"Brother Bing, can you keep today's incident a secret for me?"

Luo Wenbin couldn't hold back his smile. After uploading the screen recording, he spoke:
"Xiaodong, don't be naive. How many people watch the battle records of the old martial arts school every day? Who wouldn't notice that a page full of red suddenly turned green?"

That seems to be the case!
Xu Dong secretly gnashed his teeth. Since he couldn't hide it, he could only huddle together with Luo Wenbin, the shame of the martial arts department, for warmth:

"Abin, let's sit on opposite sides of the opening ceremony so we can share the firepower."

Luo Wenbin sneered:

"Adong, this is because of your narrow vision and limited thinking. Anyway, you and I have been nailed to the pillar of shame, what else is there to be afraid of? Why not drag more people into the water!"

Xu Dong frowned at first, thinking it was too despicable. Wasn't it a betrayal of the Qi Guangheng University's martial arts department?
Then he thought about it and found that it made sense. If there were more students who lost to the old martial arts school, and even the senior students were defeated, then the miserable defeat of himself and Luo Wenbin should be excusable.

"how do you want to do it?"

Xu Dong asked.

"Of course, we study the fighting styles of the various schools in the lower ranks, let the old martial arts school know about it, and then create a small account to go to the forum to encourage the opponent, saying that he is too strong, not that we are too weak..."

Luo Wenbin shares his experience.

The two dark and crawling martial arts shames met and formed an alliance.

Half an hour later, Xu Dong's mentality recovered a little after discussing countermeasures.

So I continued to download the high-definition resources of Beast Girl 18R.

"It's come to this, we've already lost, let's just call it a day..."

……

……

"What a hearty fight! Lao Liang is right. The old martial arts should indeed be fought constantly and endlessly, so that they can win constantly!"

Qin Shi exited the virtual battle room which was boiling again, but he had not yet decided who would be his next victim.

I have already fought against the extreme flow and the military flow.

Or, try the bionic flow?

Qin Shi put the helmet aside, unplugged Lin Yunqing's ID card, and disconnected the network connection.

He stood up and looked at the increasingly full basement. The dog woman seemed to be decorating her new home recently and had added a lot of things into it.

But they are all high-tech gadgets that I can’t understand.

He glanced at the design drawing and found it was somewhat similar to the "gravity chamber" that Lin Yunqing had mentioned for physical training.

"Financial resources are indeed the cornerstone of strength!"

Qin Shi sighed, thinking that the young masters of large groups or the daughters of large families could create a training environment at home that was comparable to that of a first-class school.

Even during holidays or after school, you can maintain a steady and uniform growth rate of vitality.

Over time, the gap between the common people and the elites naturally widened.

“So, being talented is not scary. What makes people despair is being richer and harder working than you.”

Qin Shi suppressed all distracting thoughts, he was a hacker and was fearless!

Then he pretended to practice martial arts and distracted himself to check the monument.

[Anchor point: Qin Dynasty]

【Growth stage: embryo】

[Progress: 0.021%]

[Monument number: Deep Sleep (Advanced), Muscle Memory (Advanced), Overgrowth (Intermediate), Extrasensory Perception (Elementary), Working Warrior (Elementary)]

[Skills: Battle Replay, Inner Vision, Predator] I have gained a lot recently.

Except for the rapid growth of vitality, it never stops.

The two most important achievements have become white obelisks that have emerged from the ground, standing tall and forming a sharp contrast with the other small mounds of earth.

"The focus will shift to [overgrowth] next."

Qin Shi was thinking about how to enrich the variety of food. Would eating books count?
He thought of Lao Liang's master's handwritten copy and chewed it up, suddenly realizing the art of nourishing the mind.

"Why don't you ask Lao Liang some other day if there's any left and then just say you're greedy."

After thinking it over, Qin Shi decided that the only option he could have was to fleece Lao Liang.

Electronic archiving or memory chips are popular among the new martial arts school.

"It seems that the children's school still has some teaching materials from the old martial arts school."

Qin Shi scratched his head. He wanted to shamelessly return to his alma mater, but wondered if he could get a job.
After all, my grades were among the top three in the school, and I was admitted to the New No. 1 Middle School in the urban area.

It was also known as the "Hope of Old Factory Street"!
After practicing for several hours and completing the basic daily training, Qin Shi took the elevator to the first floor lobby.

Chen Yun has woken up, her face is rosy and shiny, and her complexion is obviously much better.

The way she looked at Qin Shi changed, like a rich woman who had paid a lot of money to have a child, and met a miraculous doctor who could cure infertility:

"Brother Qin, where did you learn this technique? It's amazing! I used to feel uncomfortable all over, either sore here or there. After you pressed on me, I feel much better!"

Qin Shi behaved modestly:

"I learned this technique from the Jinse Impression Foot Spa Shop on Jiuchang Street. Sister Yun thinks it's okay. I'll help you loosen your bones next time."

Through the [Muscle Memory] characteristics, it can be seen that Chen Yun's muscle strength is not low.

The reason for this was probably due to some special martial arts, which made her stay in a burdened state for a long time.

"I haven't slept so well in a few days. I really owe you a favor, Brother Xiao Qin."

Chen Yun is a straightforward person, and said bluntly:
"If you encounter any problems in the metropolitan area in the future, feel free to come to me."

It can barely be considered a chance to get some sleep.

Teacher Lin’s network is concentrated in the Education Department, while Sister Yun’s background is in the Inspection Department.

Qin Shi thought to himself, in the future he will be able to walk sideways in the urban circle.

It means that not going is not very glorious, and it seems a bit like relying on nepotism.

"you two……"

After listening for a while, Lin Yunqing gritted his teeth and asked:
"What did you do while I was away?"

Chen Yun smiled and said:

"I touched it, and it felt good... Hey, don't scratch it, don't grab it, don't pinch it! I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Sister Qing!"

Chen Yun originally wanted to tease Lin Yunqing, but ended up being nearly eaten alive by the latter. She quickly admitted her mistake and explained the facts.

"Humph! I'll let you go, but if you do it again, I'll kill you without mercy!"

Lin Yunqing groaned, loosened the two fingers that were pinching the soft flesh, and then looked at Qin Shi who was sitting on the sofa eating melons and watching the fun:

"Assistant Qin, I've had neck pain lately and haven't been sleeping well."

Qin Shi decisively took it all:

"I guarantee that the disease will be cured. I have packages at three price points: 198, 398, and 698. It depends on which one you need, Mr. Lin.

By the way, Sister Yun, can you add a contact number? "

Chen Yun wanted to tease Lin Yunqing out of habit, but she felt Lin Yunqing's threatening and fierce look and shrank her neck:
"You can add one. But I'm busy with work, so please don't invite me to dinner, tea, or a movie. I'm usually not free."

Qin Shi smiled and said:
"Sister Yun, what you enjoyed before was my 198 package, which accepts cash and credit cards."

This answer made Chen Yun's smile freeze, but Lin Yunqing next to her was overjoyed.

"Brother Qin is really good at doing business..."

Chen Yun took out her cell phone and was about to add a contact when she received a call.

It’s the Director again!

"Damn bald middle-aged man, doesn't he need to accompany his wife?"

Chen Yun cursed in her heart and answered the phone with a smile on her face.

A few minutes later, her expression became solemn and somewhat gloating.

"Someone in the Qin family is going crazy. A batch of goods they had stored at Jiusong Port caught fire and there was a big explosion.

Qin Lihao received the note at noon and planned to present it in the evening, but this happened in the afternoon. "

(End of this chapter)