I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 29 Meeting Ding Anbai Again

Different from the Martial Arts Department, the Martial Arts Association is a worldwide organization with branches all over the world, and there are four outlets in Jingcheng alone.

Walking out of the branch of the Martial Arts Association in Beicheng, Shen Qian felt that the world was different.

The reason came from the badge with magnetic card authentication in his hand.

The badge is made of bronze, and there is a Chinese word "Wu" in the middle, which symbolizes Shen's official status as a former warrior.

When Shen Qian is promoted to a middle martial artist, he can exchange for a silver badge, and then gold, platinum, diamonds...

"The explosive force is 150.63Kg, and the instantaneous speed is 9.96s."

This is the data that Shen Qian tested half an hour ago.

Shen Qian felt a sense of accomplishment, because this time he did not summon the father of the system.

Of course, Shen Qian has not yet reached the level of a novice martial artist, and his physique is comparable to that of an ordinary person with an explosive strength of around 145Kg.

It's just that after learning the systematic way of exerting force, he has been able to explode with stronger strength.

Although it is far from as perfect as the system, it is more than enough to pass the certification of a beginner martial artist.

To be on the safe side, Shen Qian also specially came to the branch of the Martial Arts Association in Beicheng for certification. Although there are countless strong people in Beicheng, a 17-year-old beginner martial artist still attracted the attention of many staff members.

But as long as you are in Beicheng, everyone can figure it out.

...The only pity is that the big-eyed girl who helped Shen Qian register didn't leave his contact information, presumably because she was worried that she might climb up?

Shen Qian smacked his lips regretfully.

It is not enough just to get the martial artist's certification medal, Shen Qian needs to go to the Budo Ministry again, because the Budo Association only cares about certification, and the Budo Ministry is the real food and clothing parent who distributes the money.

So Shen Qian took another taxi and arrived at the headquarters of the Jingcheng Martial Arts Bureau in the center of Jingcheng City.

Compared with the branch of the Martial Arts Association nestled on the corner of the street, the headquarters of the Martial Arts Bureau in front of you is much more imposing. In the city center where every inch of land is expensive, the Jingcheng Martial Arts Bureau directly occupies a lake, surrounding the Jingcheng Lake, staggered back and forth There are more than a dozen pavilions of different heights, all of which belong to the Jingcheng Martial Arts Bureau.

Huaxia's martial arts department has a high weight. It not only manages all Chinese martial artists, but also has corresponding departments for everything related to martial arts.

Whether it's military, education, science and technology, medical care, diplomacy... everything can't bypass the Budobu.

There is no way, because this is a world based on martial arts.

And today, Shen Qian, who was officially registered as a warrior, walked in here justifiably with a bank card waiting to be fed.

The Martial Arts Bureau took up too much space, so Shen Qian wandered around inside, asked for directions several times, and finally found the Martial Artist Logistics and Welfare Department.

After a series of queuing, filling in forms, and identity verification, half an hour later, Shen Qian, who had bound his bank card, walked out contentedly.

According to what the aunt just said, the first subsidy will be released to his account within three working days.

"Calculating the time, my birthday just passed in January, which means that I can still get 1 yuan for 10 months, and the road to a well-off life has finally begun."

He secretly rejoiced for a while, and when Shen Qian came back to his senses, he found that he was lost again.

But nothing happened at all, Shen Qian didn't bother to ask for directions any more, so he wandered around in the Martial Arts Bureau blindly.

Suddenly, Shen Qian saw an acquaintance appearing in front of him.

In fact, they are not considered acquaintances. Shen Qian only met him once, but Shen Qian remembered asking for a business card from him.

Canglang Pharmaceutical, Ding Anbai!

The well-dressed Ding Anbai walked with a group of equally well-dressed people, and they were gathering towards a courtyard in the southwest. They all seemed to have some kind of certificates hanging on their chests, but they were too far away for Shen Qian to see clearly for a while.

Since it was such a coincidence, Shen Qian decided to go over to see the situation.

He has always had a vague thought in his heart, which is to realize the prescription of "Physical Energy Mixture". After letting Lao Wang be a guinea pig last time, Shen Qian became more certain that "Physical Energy Mixture" would definitely beat all existing exercise mixtures on the market .

It's a pity that due to various concerns, Shen Qian still couldn't make up his mind. If he could get in touch with Ding Anbai more and find out the other party's character and background, it would be more helpful for him to make a correct judgment.

Shen Qian came to the small courtyard and looked up.

"Martial arts medical and pharmacy research institute."

This is the plaque hanging at the gate of the courtyard.

There are also two banners hanging next to it, one reads "Warmly Welcome Beidu Experts to Jingcheng Medical College", and the other reads "Congratulations on the successful opening of the [-]th Jingcheng Pharmaceutical Industry Summit".

Shen Qian took a look through the door, and besides the four girls in cheongsams, there were also two imposing security guards.

"Hello, please show your ID." A security guard reached out and stopped Shen Qian who was walking in.

"I'm from Canglang Pharmaceutical, I forgot to bring it." Shen said without changing his expression.

The security guard frowned and was about to speak, but Shen Qian had already shouted forward: "Mr. Ding!"

Ding Anbai, who had just followed the flow of people in, turned his head when he heard the shout, and couldn't help being stunned when he saw Shen Qian, showing a surprised expression.

Hey, he seems to remember me, I am indeed a handsome young man who is easy to impress others...

Of course, regardless of whether Ding Anbai remembered him or not, Shen Qian had already strode over, and the security guards did not stop him.

"you……"

When Shen Qian walked in, Ding Anbai had just opened his mouth, and Shen Qian had already coughed, "Mr. Ding, if you don't mind, let's walk in again?"

Ding Anbai was startled, glanced at the security guard who was still staring at this side, and then understood, he didn't expose Shen Qian while laughing, turned and walked in.

"You know I'm going to attend the summit today, so you're waiting here on purpose?" Ding Anbai asked lightly.

"That's not true. I came to the Martial Arts Bureau to do some business. I happened to see Mr. Ding, so I came over to say hello." Shen Qian shook his head and said truthfully.

Ding Anbai didn't comment on this, but just shook his head in his heart, what can you, a 17-year-old student, do in the Martial Arts Bureau?

But in his capacity, he didn't bother to argue with Shen Qian, but his expression became a little more indifferent.

When Shen Qian was thinking about how to start the topic, Ding Anbai suddenly stopped, and after the people next to him walked forward, he turned around and looked directly at Shen Qian.

"Young man, I probably know what you are thinking. To be honest, I didn't hate you before. After all, I also came from this age. I also came from a poor background. Everything I have now is a step by step struggle. Got it."

"There are no shortcuts to many paths in life."

"One last piece of advice..."

Ding Anbai shook his head, looked at Shen Qian who seemed to be speechless from shock, and said lightly:

"People shouldn't belittle themselves, but they shouldn't be too ambitious. That's all. You go back, and don't try your best to find me in the future. This will only deepen my loathing for you."

After speaking, Ding Anbai turned and left.

Shen Qian: "???"

(End of this chapter)