Urban Martial Arts System

"Listen?" Zhou Ping was taken aback.

"No! Must be a regular student of Qingyang University."

Although Fu Xueyi was not qualified, he had no credit and hard work over the years, and he could not fool him with the identity of an auditor.

"Why? Is President Jiang very embarrassed?" Zhou Ping's tone was a little bad as he squinted at Jiang Yiming.

"Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed. Do what Zhou Dashao says." Jiang Yiming was almost crying, but there was no room for manipulation. Do it yourself, you can still get someone in.

"Okay, since that's the case, let him pass the past." Zhou Ping raised his glass, and Jiang Yiming also raised his glass with a wry smile. The two touched their glasses and drank them.

When Zhou Ping and Jiang Yiming spoke, their voices were suppressed very low, and Jiang Yiming also used his internal strength to fill the space around a foot of the two to ensure that no sound could go out. Because other people saw that the two reached an agreement, but they didn't know exactly what they said.

Li Xiaoyi looked at Zhou Ping who was talking with Jiang Yiming, and there was a ripple in his eyes.

"Young Master Zhou, what is the identity of the person who won his bet? Why did the president of Qingyang College lower his head in front of him?"

"Zhou Dashao, who are you?" Li Xiaoyi whispered, realizing that he didn't know Zhou Dashao at all.

"Know yourself and the enemy, and win every battle. I don’t even know what Zhou Dashao's ability and background are, so I dare to bet with him. I won’t be wronged in this bet. I also blame myself, I was fascinated when I heard about 10 billion. Look. Li Xiaoyi, Li Xiaoyi, you deserve it."

Li Xiaoyi wanted to slap herself twice. In fact, I knew in my heart that I could not escape that fate, but when I thought that I was as proud as myself, but would become a plaything, Li Xiaoyi regretted it.

But it was too late to regret.

The more I looked at Zhou Dashao who was sitting on the main seat, the more Li Xiaoyi felt that he couldn't see through him. At this time, Zhou Dashao, who was so energetic, was so dazzling.

"Look carefully, in fact, Zhou Dashao looks pretty handsome. Unfortunately, if it weren't for gambling, if Zhou Dashao had pursued himself with this confident posture earlier, perhaps he would really agree to it willingly?"

When I thought of the gambling, a feeling of humiliation came out of Li Xiaoyi's heart, and what was even worse was that I still couldn't resist.

How will I face Young Master Zhou in the future? How to face other people?

When Li Xiaoyi was struggling, there was a sudden noise from downstairs at the door.

"What's the matter? Is anyone making trouble?"

Boss Zhao stood up and gestured to an employee, who immediately ran out.

After a while, the employee ran back with a swollen nose.

"What's wrong? You were beaten?"

Boss Zhao was angry and embarrassed.

This is my own territory, but my employees have been beaten, which makes Boss Zhao very uncomfortable.

"Boss..." The employee was aggrieved.

"There was a fight downstairs outside the door. I went up to persuade me to fight, but I was beaten instead."

"Who? Who is it? How dare to make trouble in my Baojin Restaurant? The security? Are all dead?"

"The security has been overturned." The employee said honestly.

Boss Zhao breathed.

"The security has been overturned? What about the captain of the security squad that I have hired heavily?"

"Also knocked over."

"Then let my bodyguards take action! They are all very powerful masters, can't they solve a few troublemakers?"

"The boss's bodyguard is also on."

"Then we were knocked over together."

"Now, most of the people lying outside are security guards in our restaurant."

The employee said straightforwardly.

"All, all knocked over?"

Taking a deep breath, Boss Zhao asked slightly trembling.

"Yes, most of the people lying outside are the security guards of our restaurant and... the boss's bodyguard."

The employee hesitated for a while and explained the situation outside.

"How many people are making trouble?" Boss Zhao was silent for a while and asked.

"More than twenty." The employee said.

"How many are our security guards and bodyguards?" Boss Zhao continued to ask.

"Plus the people mobilized later, there are about a hundred people."

"Trash, all trash!" Boss Zhao slammed the table.

"More than a hundred people beat each other but 20 or so can't beat each other. What do I do with such waste?"

"Boss, there are only two people who made the shot."

Seeing Boss Zhao go crazy, the employee bit the bullet and added.

"Huh?" Boss Zhao looked at the employee incredulously.

"Though the security guards I hired are a bit of a waste, they can be beaten to the ground with two people, especially among them are the masters I recruited at a high price... It is absolutely impossible for people of this kind to be in our city. There can be. Where did Guo Jiang Qianglong come from?"

"So, everything is inferior, only martial arts is high." Jiang Yiming shook his head.

"Among these security guards, if there is one person who can have the strength of a graduate of Qingyang College, how can it be bullied to this point."

"President Jiang, the person who caused the trouble was the one you brought from Qingyang University."

"Puff..." Many people squirted out the tea they had just drunk.

Jiang Yiming's complexion was green for a while and red for a while, so wonderful.

Yes, I just said that if there are graduates from Qingyang College, they will definitely not be bullied. In a blink of an eye, those who were beaten were all from Qingyang College. The security guards were beaten instead of fighting for themselves.

This face was slapped, "Papa Papa" sounded straight.

"Who? Who is it? You dare to beat me from Qingyang University!"

Jiang Yiming's eyes were about to breathe fire.

"I sent someone to fight. Why? Principal Jiang intends to avenge me?"

A male voice sounded, and everyone looked towards the entrance of the corridor.

I saw a stalwart man in a casual suit walking towards him. Behind him, there is a group of people wearing uniform camouflage uniforms. Although these people are empty-handed, they line up neatly. Every step, every time you settle down, is neat and uniform.

This is an atmosphere unique to the military.

Especially the person following the lead man, carrying a coma man in his hand.

When Jiang Yiming saw the man taking the lead, he only felt like a basin of cold water poured from head to toe. The anger in my heart was instantly extinguished without even a trace of sparks.

"Zhou, Zhou Guoan, Lord Wednesday!" Jiang Yiming tremblingly said such a name.

"Uncle San..."

At the same time, Zhou Ping's mouth raised a narrow smile.

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PS: Some readers have responded that the supporting role is too mentally retarded. In fact, this kind of light-speed pretending to force a face is mainly for speeding up the rhythm of the early plot. It’s good to get into the subject as soon as possible. The protagonist is a person who wants to become a master of martial arts, and he will be pecking at some high school students and third-rate chickens for a long time. That is boring, right? In the following plots, the mosquitoes are definitely carefully conceived. Keep watching, and I promise you will not be disappointed. (As for some readers, I think the protagonist relies on the system to pretend to be forced, and there will be an explanation later. Because the protagonist’s system is not awakened, the'experience bar' of cultivation has been frozen. No matter how you practice, your cultivation level will not be improved. . Otherwise, even if the protagonist’s family is poor, it won’t be so bad~~~.)