Chapter 135

At this time, in a certain martial arts room at headquarters.

"Swish, swish!!"

A handsome man wearing a white martial arts uniform and holding a silver long spear swings the long spear; in an instant, the spear tip turns into phantom images, piercing the air and emitting a sharp whistling sound.

"Beep, beep!!"

The phone on the cabinet not far away rings; he stops the spear, picks up the phone, and projects a green screen.

Zhang Tai's face appears on the opposite side; at this time, he reveals a kind smile.

"Uncle!"

The handsome man stops the spear and greets him with a smile.

"Xiao Hao, the meeting is over; you have defeated Lin Qi of Cang Province and have been upgraded to an S-rank contract; you can re-sign the contract in a few days."

Zhang Tai says kindly.

"Thank you, Uncle!!" The handsome man is overjoyed.

After hanging up the video call.

The handsome man puts down the silver great spear in his hand and reveals a proud smile.

"The S-rank contract should be mine."

"Lin Qi, a country bumpkin also wants to grab my quota; let you experience what human relationships and worldly wisdom are."

Evening, Tianhai City Cangqiong Martial Arts Hall, top-floor office.

"What did you say? Didn't pass, upgrade failed?!!"

In front of the spacious office, a big screen is projected; opposite is the beautiful woman Ke Lan wearing purple clothes.

Ke Lan sympathizes: "Very sorry, things are just like this; once signed, it can never be recovered."

Yue Feng, who is leisurely drinking tea at the tea table, is struck by lightning after hearing the news and stands up instantly.

"The bad premonition has finally been fulfilled."

"Ah Lan, what's going on?"

Ke Lan on the opposite side tells the whole process of the meeting.

"Bang!!"

Lu Guanzhu Lu on the opposite side slams the tea table hard, stands up, and is filled with righteous indignation:

"Damn it, that old thing Zhang Tai actually dares to engage in shady dealings."

Ke Lan says on the opposite side: "Zhang Tai did it seamlessly; on the surface, he has no problems at all."

"Li Zehao's talent is not bad, and his current strength is stronger."

"Lin Qi's talent looks like it has higher room for imagination in the future."

"One is the present, one is the future; it has always been a matter of endless debate."

Yue Feng sneers: "It's all nonsense; Lin Qi was able to defeat Feng Qingyue, and she is only slightly worse than Li Zehao."

"The current Lin Qi is already very strong."

After hanging up the video, Yue Feng paces in the office, thinking about how to remedy it.

"Old Yue, think of a way; we can't just be bullied like this!" Lu Guanzhu Lu shouts hurriedly.

"Don't make noise; I'm thinking!" Yue Feng frowns and waves his hand impatiently.

"Alpha, contact the Lu Guanzhu!"

"Okay, Master!"

The red metal ball-like Alpha floats up and projects a screen.

Soon a figure appears on the opposite side.

"Connected!" Yue Feng is overjoyed.

Wu Lingyun's face appears on the opposite side of the screen.

"Old Yue, Old Lu, what's the matter?"

"Lu Guanzhu, there is a very important matter that needs to be reported to you."

Yue Feng doesn't talk nonsense and directly narrates the whole thing.

Wu Lingyun on the opposite side turns gloomy instantly after hearing it, and a terrifying aura erupts from his body.

"I understand; I will handle this matter!"

After speaking, he hangs up the screen.

Wu Lingyun's expression is ugly; he actually got slapped in the face; he previously said Zhang Tai was very fair and didn't check Lin Qi's information.

Now it has led to the loss of an S-rank contract for the genius under his command.

As a Lu Guanzhu, he also has no face.

"Epsilon!"

"I am here!"

A silver metal ball floats up beside him.

"Contact Meng Wu!"

"Okay!"

Being in the war base, he directs the metal ball to contact someone.

Soon the green screen projected in front of him connects, and someone appears.

This person is around forty years old, with a burly and robust physique, tight muscles, and a face like an axe-cut knife, with rigid lines.

Wearing a black martial arts outfit, his every gesture exudes majesty.

"Old Wu, what's the matter at this time?"

"Old Meng, the S-rank contract of the genius in my Tianhai City was snatched by your people in the Imperial Capital."

Old Meng frowns: "Tell me in detail."

A few minutes later.

After hearing this, Old Meng checks the information and says:

"I looked at the process; there is no problem!"

"Lin Qi and Li Zehao are both very excellent; it can only be said that everyone is more optimistic about Li Zehao!"

Wu Lingyun sneers: "And I am even more optimistic about Lin Qi?"

"To put it bluntly, Li Zehao is your own person in the Imperial Capital, and Lin Qi is our person in Cang Province; you are just bullying us in Cang Province for having no one."

Old Meng frowns: "Old Wu, these words are excessive; our Cangqiong Martial Arts Hall is the most fair."

"What do you want now?"

Wu Lingyun ponders for a moment and says:

"I apply for a reconsideration, another vote in a month; if Li Zehao surpasses Lin Qi again, I absolutely have no opinion."

"A month? Good, I promise you!" Old Meng nods; he is afraid that the other party will report to the Lu Guanzhu, so he hurriedly agrees.

The video hangs up, and Wu Lingyun thinks to himself: "Lin Qi, if you have talent, prove it to everyone."

Imperial Capital, in a certain villa.

In the luxurious and spacious living room.

"What, the signing is canceled, and a second round of voting will be held in a month."

Li Zehao, wearing a white martial arts uniform, looks at the screen in front of him, his face turning iron-blue instantly.

Zhang Tai on the opposite side of the video comforts him with a smile:

"I have already taken care of it!" "Work hard for the next month; you will definitely be able to secure the S-rank contract."

Li Zehao reveals a confident smile:

"Lin Qi, a country bumpkin who is only ranked 108th."

"I am ranked 25th in the country; what does he have to compete with me?"

"This wave, the advantage is with me!"

Two days later, Tianhai No. 2 Middle School.

In the martial arts classroom, everyone gathers to discuss in low voices.

"I heard there is an important matter to be announced today; guess what it is."

"I seem to know what it is!" Someone says in a low voice.

"Could it be the actual combat training camp?"

"Quiet!" A thick voice sounds at the classroom door.

!

Wearing a black martial arts uniform, the burly Zhang Cheng walks in with big strides and looks around.

After seeing that everyone is present, he says slowly:

"Announcing an important matter."

"One month later, which is the end of April, a Cang Province actual combat training camp will be held."

As soon as these words come out, many people's expressions change slightly, but some are blank.

Zhang Cheng grins and says:

"I guess some people don't know what it is."

"Every year in the second semester of the third year of high school, an actual combat training camp is held, and all signed geniuses from the three major martial arts halls in Cang Province must participate."

"As a martial artist, you will eventually step onto the battlefield and fight against disaster beasts."

"And in the actual combat training camp, this is your first step; you will fight against real disaster beasts."

"And once you fight against disaster beasts, even with the best protection measures, there may be casualties."

"Forgot to say, if you are afraid, you can apply not to go."

As soon as the words fall, many people's expressions change drastically, and their hearts beat wildly.

Especially the geniuses signed with the three major martial arts halls, an unknown fear shrouds them.

Disaster beasts, those are creatures that can only be seen on TV.

Fighting against them also carries the danger of death.

Some people's faces begin to turn pale.

Only Lin Qi, Jiang Tao, and Li Zhou have calm expressions.

They have already killed disaster beasts and have advanced to real life-and-death battles.

"Of course, since it is an actual combat training camp, those who perform well can also receive rewards," Zhang Cheng continues.

Lin Qi and Jiang Tao's eyes light up instantly.

If there is a reward, he can be happy.

For the two of them, money is the most critical thing.

"So in the next month, practice desperately," Zhang Cheng grins.

With a carrot and a stick, many people are inspired to fight.

And the phone in Lin Qi's pocket vibrates; he takes it out and looks, frowning.

Noon, Cangqiong Martial Arts Hall, top-floor office.

"Lin Qi is here, sit down and have lunch together."

In the office, the original tea table has been set with several hot dishes, and the rich fragrance permeates the entire room.

"Okay, Uncle Yue!"

Lin Qi sits down calmly and starts eating without being polite.

"Lin Qi, the evaluation is over!"

"Now the results are out!"

"Your S-rank contract quota has been replaced!" Yue Feng says!

Lin Qi's heart skips a beat; S-rank is gone?

What about his 10 million Xia Nation coins and millions worth of cultivation resources?

However, his psychological quality is very good.

On the surface, he raises his eyebrows and asks a question, his mouth still not stopping from eating:

"What happened?"

Yue Feng is puzzled: "You can still be so calm?"

Lin Qi says indifferently: "Uncle Yue, you are looking for me; I guess this matter has not been determined."

Yue Feng gives a thumbs up: "Awesome, you can even guess this."

So he begins to narrate the whole process.

Lin Qi listens quietly while eating, digesting the information.

From the arrival of the inspection team to the defeat in the vote, the Lu Guanzhu coming out, and the second round of voting.

Lin Qi is also surprised in his heart; an S-rank contract actually alarmed so many high-level martial artists.

He sighs in his heart: Sure enough, no world can escape human relationships and worldly wisdom.

"So the current situation is that a second round of voting will be held in more than a month, on April 25th."

"The Lu Guanzhu fought for more than a month for you; this period is very critical; do you need to perform better?" Yue Feng asks.

"Actual combat training camp?" Lin Qi suddenly says.

"Snap!"

Yue Feng snaps his fingers with a smile: "Very smart, it is the actual combat training camp."

"Every province in the country will hold an actual combat training camp; you just need to surpass everyone in it."

"No, to be precise, it is to surpass Chen Li."

"Chen Li has already been determined as an S-rank genius of the Chongming Martial Arts Hall."

"And Chen Li's national ranking is higher than Li Zehao's."

Lin Qi is surprised; is Chen Li already an S-rank genius?

As long as his performance surpasses the other party, it shows that he has potential.

"Hoo~"

Lin Qi suddenly exhales, his expression becomes serious, and an invisible aura is released from his body.

Golden light seems to flash in his eyes.

"I understand; Chen Li? I will surpass him."

Yue Feng looks at Lin Qi; at this moment, Lin Qi's temperament makes him feel inexplicably startled.

Then he grins:

"That's right; I thought you had no temper?"

"Screw that Zhang Tai; this guy actually dares to move your S-rank quota."

"Blast Wang Qiufeng and Chen Li, prove your talent, not something Li Zehao can compare to."

(End of chapter)