My life has the gift of growth.

Chapter 9 Secret Martial Arts: Instant Shadow Thousand Kills
[Early to bed, early to rise] Bai Yu doesn’t know who his real identity is. The two have known each other for six years. They have always been friends online and have never met offline.
But there is no doubt that the other party stands higher than him and sees further than him. There are many secrets that will not be reported publicly. [Early to bed and early to rise] is very clear about them, and occasionally he will educate him about them.

Of course, for him, the more important thing is that the other party is rich and willing to spend money.

"I'll help you get to the Qinglong rank."

Bai Yu sent a message to the "Early to bed, early to rise" character in the dialog box. A few seconds later, his game account received an email containing one million gold coins.

He linked the gold coins to the trading platform, but before he could close the window, a text message on his mobile phone prompted him to transfer one thousand federal coins into his account, and his gold coins were snapped up instantly.

Bai Yu frowned and reopened the dialog box.

[Dragon Heart increases price but does not increase quantity]: "What did you charge?"

[Go to bed early and get up early]: "Well, I'll send it to you next time anyway, so as not to collect it in advance."

[Dragon Heart increases price but does not increase quantity]: "As long as you are happy, I will accept it if there is nothing else."

[Go to bed early and get up early]: "So early? Do you want to prepare for tomorrow's game?"

Suddenly, Bai Yu's mouse on the "×" stopped.

The reason why he chose to receive game currency instead of real currency was to prevent his bank account from being "opened".
But now it seems that [Early to bed, early to rise] already knows who he is and understands his life trajectory very well.

Bai Yu was still thinking when his phone lit up again: "Your account 0717 received a transfer of 100000 federal coins, and the current current balance is 130779.60 coins."

[Go to bed early and get up early]: "Hehe, just kidding, don't be angry. I always need to know if the people who have been snooping around for federal secrets are bad people. I don't mean any harm. If you want, we can meet offline. , I am also in Tianhai City."

Bai Yu looked at the text in the dialog box and did not respond. He had exchanged tens of thousands of words with [Early to bed, early to rise]. He had his own judgment on what kind of person the other person was.
Because of this, he hopes that the connection between the two will always stay on the Internet. Unfortunately, [early to bed and early to rise] is different from his idea. Now that he is testing it again, he can only make a choice.

"Confirmed to unfriend?"

"confirm."

"Confirm to log out of the game character?"

"confirm."

"Your character will be deregistered after thirty days. Please contact customer service for details."

You can play and chat with me, but you can't accompany me offline. This is the attitude he uses to "go to bed early and get up early" through his actions.

Bai Yu turned off the computer, unplugged the network cable, washed himself, lay on the bed, and began to think about the future.

Without the big benefactor of [Early to bed and early to rise], he will lose several thousand federal dollars in income every month, and the pressure on expenses will increase.

Han Yingying also needs money. He can teach martial arts, but her body needs to become stronger, her force field strength needs to increase, and she needs to continue to rely on food intake, and Wang Xin's income cannot support it.

"I hope the championship bonus of this martial arts exchange competition will not be delayed."

Bai Yu closed his eyes.

……

In the past, there were many unwritten rules between martial arts gyms, one of which was that two martial arts gyms could not be opened on the same street. If there were, then the two sides would inevitably have a fight to the death and decide who would be better.

In a modern legal society, fighting to the death or life is not allowed, and competition relies more on business.
Therefore, this tradition evolved into a martial arts exchange competition held by the martial arts association, and the main body of the competition changed from masters to students.

But the results are still cruel. The competition results will determine the external ranking of the martial arts school. The lower the ranking, the harder it will be to recruit students. The only options are to reduce tuition fees or close down.

Kunpeng Martial Arts School, as a long-established martial arts gym in Tianhai City, has a good reputation and ranking in the past.
However, in recent years, under the pressure of chain martial arts gyms owned by large companies regardless of cost, the number of students has been reduced by half, the ranking has also plummeted, and it is no longer possible to make ends meet.

This year is the last chance for Kunpeng Martial Arts School. For this reason, the old gym owner who has always been stingy also bought the coffin book.

In this martial arts exchange competition, as long as the representative team of Kunpeng Martial Arts School passes the preliminaries, each team member will receive one thousand federal coins, with an additional two thousand for each advance, and an additional ten thousand for the final ranking.

Bai Yu has been registered at Kunpeng Martial Arts Hall for two years and is eligible to participate this time. He did his best to become one of the five representative students, and he has high hopes.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Bai Yu arrived at the competition venue. The new students from Kunpeng Martial Arts Gym who came to watch the competition were already gathered in the stands.

"Senior, come on!"

"Senior brother, our Kunpeng Martial Arts School depends on you!"

Bai Yu nodded slightly in the direction of the sound and went to the lounge to change clothes. However, as soon as he entered the player tunnel, he heard a familiar curse:
"These grandsons are even more disgusting than last year's black whistle. They directly invite people from martial arts high schools to compete. Isn't this just bullying the younger ones?!
The martial arts association is also a bunch of shit. If they say it complies with the regulations, I can't blame my grandma's regulations. Why don't you follow the tradition? I'll beat those cowards to death one by one. "

"There's nothing we can do about it. Their age and registration time are all satisfied. There's no problem with the procedure. We can only bite the bullet." Bai Yu opened the door and walked into the lounge while listening to the conversation. The atmosphere inside was a bit dull.

His yellow-haired coach Wu Feng has completely become popular. The other four students representing Kunpeng Martial Arts Hall are silent and say nothing. Sun Lei is still normal, but if he looks closely, he is gritting his teeth.

"Bai Yu, you are here. Our opponent in the first match is the White Tiger Martial Arts School. They have hired a professional martial arts high school student named Song Junjie as their guarantee. That guy is at least 6th Dan amateur. You have to be careful." Sun Lei held back his anger. road.

Bai Yu said "hmm" and started to change clothes, "I have a friend coming later, please let her sit in the first row."

"Okay, okay, we all know your little girlfriend."

Next to him, Wu Feng hurriedly took out his mobile phone, "There is a video of Song Junjie participating in the college league online. You should hurry up and watch it now. As long as we pass the White Tiger Martial Arts Hall, we can hope to enter the quarterfinals."

"It's a friend, not a girlfriend." Bai Yu corrected.

"It's up to you. Anyway, the female friends will end up being either girlfriends or strangers on the list."

Wu Feng said as he put his phone in front of Bai Yu and clicked on the video to play at 0.5x speed. "Pay attention to his 'shadow' and 'thorn'. This guy's tricks are very dark."

Bai Yu looked at the slow movements and directly adjusted the video speed to five times.

If someone else did this, Wu Feng would definitely think that person would need to take medicine, but Bai Yu...

"You... you are such a monster." He scratched his yellow hair.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door outside the lounge. The game was about to begin. Sun Lei clapped his hands and stood up.

"Everyone, our opponent in the first game is last year's third runner-up, who is very strong. This time we hired someone again. It can be said that he is not weak.

But a true martial artist is one who dares to punch the strong and charge against injustice. Regardless of winning or losing, I need you to let everyone see what faith is, what courage is, and what the martial arts of Kunpeng Martial Arts School is! "

"That's right." Wu Feng echoed loudly, "You let go and fight. Bai Yu is behind you. Even if you lose, he, an outstanding student, will take the blame. Come on, everyone reaches out now, 321, let's rush together!"

"rush!"

A group of people cheered up and roared, striding towards the arena.

Facts have proved that Sun Lei's chicken soup is very effective. The first Kunpeng Martial Arts student to appear on the stage won karma 4 and karma 5, and the weak defeated the strong, making a good start.

"Well done, Li Rui, can you still hold on?" Wu Feng clapped his hands and shouted in the audience.

The martial arts exchange competition is a five-person wheel battle. The winner will be determined only when all students on one side lose their fighting ability. The specific standard is determined by the stability of each student's force field.

When the force field stability of participating students drops to 20%, they will be judged to have failed. This is also a common rule in all major martial arts competitions, in order to ensure the safety of the participating personnel.

Li Rui on the ring panted heavily and gestured "OK!" to Wu Feng, indicating that he could do it.

The referee next to him also raised the green flag. Li Rui's force field stability was 40%. His body had not reached its limit and he could continue to play.

The second student from the White Tiger Martial Arts School appeared, also a fifth-dan amateur. Li Rui took the initiative to attack and suppress him as before.
However, after all, he exhausted too much physical energy. After a few minutes, his opponent caught the flaw and punched the center of his body. The stability of the force field dropped to 15%. The referee directly declared the winner of the White Tiger Martial Arts School.

The next few games were still tense, but the students from Kunpeng Martial Arts School maintained the advantage created by Li Rui. The fourth student persisted until Song Junjie, who was the last to appear in the White Tiger Martial Arts School, was just that there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides. Song Junjie was completely Cat plays with mouse.

"Bai Yu, it's really up to you this time. We can't just go back like this. The old man will die in peace."

Wu Feng looked at the situation on the ring and patted Bai Yu hard on the shoulder.

Bai Yu glanced behind him. Han Yingying had already finished her homework and rushed to the scene. Sun Lei was arranging a seat for Han Yingying.

"I know." He said.

"Boom" the whistle sounded, and the student from Kunpeng Martial Arts Hall was kicked unconscious by Song Junjie mercilessly. The referee announced that Song Junjie was the winner, and then the referee raised the flag to signal the last student from Kunpeng Martial Arts Hall to come on stage.

"Come on, senior!"

"Senior brother, teach that guy a lesson!"

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Bai Yu stepped onto the ring.

"The decisive round, Kunpeng Martial Arts School Bai Yu versus White Tiger Martial Arts School Song Junjie, the game begins."

(End of this chapter)