Do you know how to execute a dead step?
Youâre just a Qi and Blood Martial Artist who has only been learning combat techniques for a short time. Who gave you the courage to challenge the arena?
"Su Yue, youâve gone too far."
Du Jingâs Book was trembling all over, almost in tears from anger.
"No way, Ah Bao is only fit for carrying bags; how would I dare bully others?"
Su Yue shook his head.
Hearing this, Du Jingâs Book regretted it deeply, almost tearing his insides apart.
He shouldnât have agreed to Xu Baiyanâs request in the first place.
Why did he have to bring that beast along?
"Give me the account, Su Yue. I hope you graduate successfully from West Martial!"
After a few minutes of thought, Du Mingqi let out a long breath.
This is indeed the market price.
"Whether I graduate or not is none of the Du Familyâs concern."
Su Yue opened his waist bag and took out a thick layer of plastic wrap.
"Iâve already wiped the password; you can rebind it."
Su Yue threw the Beast Selection Waist Bag to Du Mingqi.
He had already cleared the password at Qingwu. Even if he didnât sell it to the Du Family, the bag stank too much.
"Why does it smell so bad?"
Du Mingqi opened the plastic wrap and almost fainted from the stench.
Others also frowned.
"Iâm curious, did Du Jingâs Book put some crap in your Beast Selection Waist Bag?"
Su Yue preemptively accused.
"Su Yue, what did you do with the Beast Selection Waist Bag?"
Du Jingâs Book gritted his teeth.
This smells too bad. Is it a public toilet to you?
"You should ask yourself that."
Su Yue smiled and turned to leave with Bai Xiaolong.
As for the seventy million, the Du Family wouldnât back out. The Divine Land has relevant laws.
Speaking of which, his savings were almost over a hundred million.
A millionaire?
Iâm amazing.
"Su Yue, just wait. At the New Student Conference, Iâll make you regret this."
They had already walked away, but Du Jingâs Book was still shouting angrily from behind.
"Find a shop to maintain the Beast Selection Waist Bag and clean it properly.
"Du Jingâs Book, youâve also been working hard on your combat techniques these past two months. If you canât defeat Su Yue within a year, everyone in the Du Family will be thoroughly disappointed in you."
Du Mingqi tossed the waist bag to Du Jingâs Book and left with a gloomy face.
Su Yue.
Sometimes itâs not that easy to extort money from the Du Family.
...
"Offending a Du Family member just after arriving at Wuda isnât a wise choice."
On the way to handle school formalities, Bai Xiaolong said.
"I, as the top scorer of the college entrance exam, am already a sign of unrest. With so many debts, Iâm not worried. Just let it be. I do need money."
Su Yue shook his head.
For a rich brat like Du Jingâs Book, if you treat him nicely, heâll think youâre a coward and endlessly bully you.
Since there was already enmity, it didnât matter whether it was deep or shallow.
Martial artists have no fear.
I wasnât afraid of an Alien Race Grandmaster in the humid realm, so why would I be afraid of a spoiled brat in school?
"Youâre right. Youâre the top scorer. Before and after the New Student Conference, many people will challenge you. You canât expect peace."
Bai Xiaolong said.
"New Student Conference?"
Su Yue frowned.
Du Jingâs Book had just mentioned the New Student Conference as well.
"Upon entering Wuda, you have a week of free time. You can choose your dormitory, stroll through the library, even try to rub elbows with seniors at the student union, or maybe get to know some teachers.
"A week later, there will be a student conference where new students can spar with each other. After all, mentors who select students will want to see their potential.
"And as the top scorer, youâre the stepping stone for countless people to prove themselves.
"Itâs been two months since your college entrance exam ended. The pressure of Qi Blood from the test-oriented education is gone. Theyâll also train some basic combat techniques. The New Student Conference is also a measure of studentsâ actual combat power. Other martial schools will definitely send people to challenge the top scorer.
"As the top scorer, theoretically, you do not have the right to dodge combat. Otherwise, youâd be easily ridiculed by others."
Bai Xiaolong said.
"Well, whatâs inevitable canât be avoided. Letâs take one step at a time.
"By the way, Senior Bai, did you challenge the top scorer when you entered the school?"
Su Yue suddenly asked.
"No."
Bai Xiaolong shook his head.
"Oh, I see. Sorry about that."
Su Yue quickly said.
He had been a bit abrupt.
Challenging the top scorer is something only true elites would dare to do.
Bai Xiaolong might be from the mediocre batch.
"I was the one being challenged. Back then, Beiwu Xu Baiyan, Yang Lezhi, and people from East Martial, Nanwu, and even the Central Military Academy came to challenge me."
Bai Xiaolong added.
"You... you..."
Su Yueâs eyes widened.
"Thatâs right. I was also the top scorer back then.
"Iâm currently in my fourth year. By the end of the year, Iâll be stepping down from my position as student council president.
"At West Martial, the most promising candidate to take over my position is Mu Cheng, who will soon be in the third year."
Bai Xiaolong said.
"Youâre the president of the West Martial Student Union?"
Su Yue was even more surprised.
No wonder, while handling the enrollment procedures, he received various privileges like jumping the queue, and many staff and students remained silent, acting as if they hadnât seen anything.
He had pulled some strings.
"This president role is also quite stressful.
"After the New Student Conference, I might have to accept a challenge from a madman from East Martial, and most likely... Iâll lose.
"Once I lose, the West Martial Student Union might be overshadowed by the East Martial."
Bai Xiaolong sighed heavily.
"East Martial?
"What kind of madman can defeat even the top scorer of the year?"
Su Yue quickly asked.
"Heâs from my year and challenged me back then too, but he lost miserably.
"For the past three years of university, this guy has been training diligently and has challenged me almost every year. I barely won last yearâs New Student Conference, and Iâve heard heâs even stronger this year.
"Itâs possible, West Martial Student Unionâs undefeated myth may end with me.
"Sigh... West Martial undefeated!
"I created this myth, maintained it for three years, and now it may end with my hands... Itâs really frustrating."
Bai Xiaolong looked gloomy.
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