Chapter 1 First Meeting ()

This is an era of Dou Qi. Almost everyone has a little Dou Qi. Dou Qi is divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. The Dou Qi displayed at each level corresponds to the same color. When Dou Qi reaches blue, it can be considered to be among the masters. But even when Dou Qi is rampant, there are very few Dou Qi who reach blue. Red is called Dou Ju, yellow is a fighter, green is called Dou Master, blue is called Dou Soul, and purple is the highest level. Each level is divided into three levels.

"Hey, boy, you haven't paid the protection fee this month yet. Hurry up, don't show Momo, grass." Four or five strange-looking boys at the school gate said fiercely to a thin boy.

"Didn't the protection fee for this month just paid the day before yesterday? Why did you have to pay it again?" said the thin boy helplessly.

"md, why are you whining? I've used up these days, so why don't you ask for something?" One of the strong boys stepped forward and grabbed the boy's collar and lifted the boy away from the tunnel.

"I really have no money, I have only 5 copper coins on me. This is my living expenses today. Please let me go." The boy begged in a rough manner.

"Damn, md, I'm just a 5-copper and I'm wasting my expression. Brothers, beat him up, it's a good thing." As he said that, he punched the thin boy in the stomach.

"Ah" The boy lay on the ground in pain and couldn't move.

"Grass, can you just trek on the ground and pretend to be dead? Brothers, beat him up." All 4.5 teenagers rushed up and punched and kicked.

"Look, that's not the waste in Class 3 (5) of High School, I'm beaten up again." Passerby A

"Yes, don't worry about him, it's not the first time this is happening anyway." Passerby B.

"Forget it, let's go, it's really boring to beat this kind of trash, md, bah," one of the boys spitted,

"Yes, I really don't know how this kind of waste will be there, but it's not bad as a punching bag, it's quite a bit of a fight." Another said, and then walked towards the school.

After everyone was exposed, the boy slowly got up and patted the soil on his body, walking towards the classroom as if nothing had happened, as if the injuries on his body were not hurt. The boy no longer remembered how many times he was bullied by this damn Xiyuan High School, because he could not count them.

Everyone can bully him in school, whether it is a boy or a girl. Because he is a natural waste and is born to know how to learn Dou Qi, the conditions for learning Dou Qi are very simple. Feel the energy between heaven and earth, guide them into their own body, and store them in the dantian of the human body after running in the body. Many people cannot learn Dou Qi because they cannot feel the energy between heaven and earth. But he can. He can very clearly feel the energy free from the heaven and earth. However, when his damn energy has been running for a week, it disappears inexplicably in the dantian. No one knows why this strange phenomenon is, so he was sentenced to never learn Dou Qi. He has been 18 years, and he perseveres to feel Dou Qi every day and night, but the result is the same every time. He can never store even a trace of Dou Qi in his body.

In this era of fighting spirit, if you don’t fight spirit, then you will always be at the bottom. No one cares about the life or death of a waste, so he silently endured all this in order to survive, but this caused him to have no friend, classmates used him as a punching bag, and the teacher looked at him with strange eyes. Have you ever tried to find that the chair was full of mud when you sat in the classroom and found that a bucket of water fell from the sky when you were in the bathroom? But he endured it. He just wanted to end this damn life soon. He graduated after enduring for a semester, so he could tolerate it even more, while others became more profitable and bullied him, and even said that it was an unforgettable high school life for him.

When he walked to the classroom, his classmates were not surprised when they saw him like this, because everyone was used to him like this. If he had no hang on his body one day, everyone might be even more surprised. He slowly walked to the chair in the corner of the classroom and confirmed the chair. He dared to do it after the table was nothing unusual. The bell rang and the teacher walked into the classroom. He glanced at the boy in the corner of the classroom in disgust and started his course. After a morning of gangsters, it was lunch time, but he was hungry because his meal money had been stolen from the person just now, so he was hungry for a day today.

Everyone was exposed, but his stomach was hungry, so hungry that he felt so hungry. Because he was poor, he had never eaten it since he had eaten one last night.

He fell asleep in a daze.

"Hey, wake up, hey"

He felt someone shaking him, and opened his sleepy eyes. Standing in front of him was a girl who had just been transferred to this school this semester. She was only average, medium-height, thin, with a ponytail, very pure. The girl was obviously very nervous, holding two steamed buns.

"Give it, you can eat it. I just saw you didn't even go to eat. Now I'm hungry." The girl said timidly. She was obviously not used to talking to strangers.

"Thank you... Thank you." The boy was not used to someone answering him like this, and he stuttered. The boy felt that his face must be red now because he felt his face was so hot. But he didn't think too much about it. Now he just wanted to eliminate the steamed buns in front of him as soon as possible.

"You... Hello, my name is Qin Luan. I am a student who has just been transferred. Where are you?" said the girl.

"Uh...I...I'm...I'm...I'm...I'm called Xuanyuan Long, thank you for your steamed buns." The boy's mouth was filled with steamed buns and answered with difficulty.

"Oh, can I ask why everyone bullies you? Have you done something bad?" Qin Luan said.

"It's nothing, because... because... I can't say it either. Maybe I'm easier to bully. Haha." Xuanyuan Long replied with a silly smile. Now he just wants to end this unnutritional conversation soon. Although he ate two steamed buns, he was still hungry, so he didn't want to waste his energy on this boring topic. But it was obvious that the girl in front of him didn't plan to let him go.

"Then why don't you tell the teacher and ask the teacher to help you deal with it. It's not good to bully others like this." Qin Luan seemed to have not seen the impatientness on the boy's face, and naively asked her the questions she wanted to know.

"Uh, nothing more, please walk away? I still want to sleep for a while, thank you again." Xuanyuan Long, who was not good at communicating, replied coldly.
Chapter completed!