"Go away! Why are you so big!" Ye Chong looked at the other party with an angry smile, "You don't thank me at all?!"
"Thank you! Thank you!" Du Nan turned around and walked quickly, leaving a message in the wind, "Okay, I allow you to think about Xiaohong for half an hour. Forget about the money, I have no money."
"Damn it," Ye Chong sighed, "You're a big fat pig who eats everything and doesn't have any leftovers. You really have money but no love, and no love but justice. I might as well call you Qian Qingyi."
"Hahaha," Du Nan patted his big belly, "This is a good name. It sounds like you are rich, rich, and affectionate. It's a good name, not bad."
After finishing speaking, Dunan quickly disappeared among the grass and trees, probably returning to the dormitory.
"Qian Qingyi?" Ye Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "What a shameless person."
In fact, Ye Chong also understood in his heart that just because Du Nan was greedy for petty gains and refused to suffer losses, it did not mean that he was really like this in his heart.
That guy found an excuse and hurried back to the dormitory, probably to prepare for the last two rounds of the first round-robin group stage of the Yangwu Conference tomorrow.
besides.
In the third round of the Masked Martial Arts Tournament that just ended, Dunan fought with a martial arts warrior level master. Only he knew whether he was injured or not.
Tomorrow is another critical stage of the first round-robin group stage of the Yangwu Conference. It is normal to heal injuries but not to recuperate.
However, at this moment, Ye Chong didn't know which heart string was touched, and his face looked a little sad, with a bit of bitterness.
"What is the purpose of my pursuit of martial arts?
for money?
For love?
For righteousness?
Or is it to make yourself stronger so that you can have a higher status and more rights?
Then what?
for money……
For love...
For the sake of righteousness...
Should I live out a false me or a more real me?
Will I still laugh?
Or should you hold back your smile when you should laugh, or show a fake smile when you shouldn't?
Will I still cry?
Or shed tears when you shouldn't cry, or roar wildly when you should cry?
Since I am in the secular world, if I want to live, I cannot leave the secular world at will.
It is impossible for me to seek eternal life in the fire to release the truth like Bruno did.
A master of martial arts.
The great chivalrous man.
This is the martial arts I hide in my heart under my secular appearance.
In order to pursue the Tao in my heart, I don’t need understanding, let alone sympathy.
The only thing you need is to hold your head high, go your own way, make a scene, and leave quietly."
Ye Chong put his body behind his head, looking up at the endless starry sky through the branches and leaves, like a frog sitting in a well looking at the sky, imagining the world in his heart.
Unconsciously, he laughed at himself, but his heart began to become unusually quiet.
At the same time, his mind was filled with ups and downs, and the sea of spirit was slowly rotating. Wisps of the purest energy from the universe were continuously thrown into the sea of spirit and disappeared.
"Shocking Essence" is a spiritual skill that comes with mental skills. As long as you keep your mind calm and operate the skill, you can naturally accumulate and grow your mental power.
However, environment is important.
If you are in a noisy and noisy environment, or in a place that is isolated from the outside world, or if you are nervous and anxious, the practice of "Jingyuan Ci" will be difficult or even impossible.
However, in this central garden area surrounded by the fourth floor, and in the middle of the night, shaded by red flowers, green grass and big trees, Ye Chong, who had already calmed down, unknowingly started practicing the "Jingyuan Ci", and he quickly
It's actually much faster than ever.
From a distance, he was lying motionless on the bench, as if he was asleep.
Time passed by like this little by little.
In a room in the west building of the expert's apartment.
A girl who looked obese was moving in and out of the room. She didn't look fast and subtle, like a student practicing martial arts in the park.
But when you get closer, you will suddenly find that every time she moves her hands and feet, there is an inexplicable flow of air moving with it, and there is even a weird whistling sound.
Soon the next moment came, the woman slapped one hand on the nearby table, and immediately made a puff sound.
I saw that the tabletop that she had tapped had already collapsed into a gap that was as big as her palm.
At the same time, the obese girl frowned and shook her head, looking obviously disappointed.
In a room in the north building of the expert's apartment.
The room was filled with smoke, and it was like a fog making it difficult to see anything in it.
Suddenly, there was a surge of smoke, and a gloomy and thin face emerged from it.
The strange face grinned, revealing a mouth full of horrifyingly criss-crossed tiny teeth.
The next moment, the strange face opened his mouth and inhaled, and the smoke immediately rolled back into his mouth.
Not long after, the smoke that filled the room suddenly disappeared.
A thin and small man in the room suddenly smiled strangely, opened his mouth and sprayed.
I saw a long dragon transformed from smoke rushing out with its fangs and claws, swimming around uncertainly.
Soon there was only a soft pop sound, and the long dragon turned into smoke that filled the sky and filled the air everywhere.
Quack!
After a burst of strange laughter, the thin, strange man instantly disappeared into the smoke.
A room in the south building of the Expert Apartment.
An ordinary-looking man was walking around the room holding a wine bottle in his left hand.
From time to time, he would stretch out all five fingers of his right hand and then hold it, making the sound of fried beans popping.
After looking carefully, I found that between the grasps of my right hand, there seemed to be air currents running wildly, like a fish swimming in the air.
The man frowned, picked up the bottle and took a sip, then wiped his mouth with the back of his left hand and shook it again with his right hand.
Bang!
A sudden burst of sound came from the air.
The sound was like a fighter jet flying across the night sky at supersonic speed.
Then the man opened his mouth and took another sip of wine, then waved his right hand casually, and the popping sound suddenly spread everywhere.
In a room in the east building of the expert's apartment.
A tall, fat man was sitting at the table, eating deliciously with his bows left and right.
He saw the hamburgers, sandwiches, hot dogs and fried chicken legs piled up like a hill in front of him, disappearing at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, his big mouth kept chewing, and his eyes were full of happiness and excitement, as if there was no better moment in his life than now.
…
I don’t know if it was because there was no competition the next morning, or because they were stimulated by the Masked Martial Arts Tournament, but in at least hundreds of rooms in the entire expert apartment, the residents were not sleepy and were constantly busy with something.
.
In fact, they all knew in their hearts that the Masked Martial Arts Tournament was just an interlude to allow them to secretly familiarize themselves with their opponents, and the real test before them was undoubtedly the Martial Arts Tournament that was closely related to the Martial Arts Rankings.
Counting on the fingers of one hand, in more than ten hours, the competition in the Martial Arts Conference will enter a truly intensive stage, and the test time will come.