NABC Chapter 67 Playing a formal competition against college students?
Chapter 67 Playing a formal competition against college students?
So Sister Yu is this amazing?
The president of a military-industrial enterprise, what level of authority does that require?
Wang Sheng couldn't help but sigh. After receiving the visitor card, he headed straight for the elevator.
The receptionist, with a fawning smile, followed him and led the way, providing incredibly warm and attentive service.
Wang Sheng felt awkward, but fortunately the journey to the elevator wasn't far. He quickly stepped into the elevator, and the world became quiet again.
A moment later, Wang Sheng found the president's office and knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
Yu Yinshuang's voice rang out.
Wang Sheng immediately entered the room and saw Sister Yu busy doing something on the computer.
At this moment, she was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a smart suit with long, straight trousers, which concealed her stunning figure.
"Please sit wherever you like, just wait a moment."
Wang Sheng nodded and sat down on the sofa.
A short while later, seeing Sister Yu put down her computer and look at him, Wang Sheng finally spoke:
"Sister Yu, how should we split the 800,000 yuan that the martial arts school gave us?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Yingshuang was taken aback: "Splitting the profits?"
Half a second later, she smiled slightly:
"That's your money, why should I get a share? Keep it for yourself."
These words warmed Wang Sheng's heart. What was Sister Yu after? She was just trying to help him earn more money.
Of course, given Sister Yu's status, she probably wouldn't even care about such a small amount of money.
At this moment, Yu Yingshuang rested her cheek on one hand, her elbow on the table, her alluring eyes fixed on Wang Sheng like flowing water:
"Are you a little surprised to know my real identity?"
Wang Sheng spoke his mind:
"Yes, Sister Yu... is amazing. She became a CEO at such a young age."
And he's a very nice person.
"I wouldn't say I'm particularly impressive, after all, I'm just a regional president, and the company headquarters is in Xinghai. On the contrary, you completely surprised me."
She said it casually, without delving into the topic with Wang Sheng, and then picked up her phone to send him a link:
"Open this website and take a look."
Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng clicked on the link, and a striking headline immediately caught his eye:
"Qingjiang Local University Mixed Martial Arts League"
Wang Sheng was puzzled. Why would he send this to him?
Could it be...?
"You want me to participate in this competition?"
Yu Yinshuang nodded:
"Yes, this is a formal competition, and it's an open competition for the whole city. Non-higher education students under the age of 22 can also participate... Although it's a small competition, it's perfect for building your reputation."
She continued:
"You don't need to worry about any of the procedures. I'll take care of everything for you. All you need to do is go on stage and beat people up."
As they spoke, Wang Sheng was also looking at the competition rules, which stated that the champion would receive a prize of 500,000 yuan.
Although this is not as much as the one million dollars he could earn in a month without doing anything.
But who would complain about having more money?
Besides, money should be secondary; Sister Yu clearly has other plans...
"Is this paving the way for me to become a martial arts star?"
This idea sounds plausible.
If that's the case, Wang Sheng doesn't care. He doesn't have to worry about various procedures and other matters; it's just an extra source of income.
After all, martial arts are very expensive, and once you reach a certain level, you will begin to face a predicament where it is difficult to die.
Therefore, as long as Wang Sheng remains within the human social system, he will inevitably face the need for resources to grow.
The more money, the better.
"The match can be played, but..."
Wang Sheng then carefully reviewed the competition requirements:
"All the participants are local university students, at least five or six years older than me. Among them are many high-level or even peak-level experts. If I lose..."
"Oh?"
Yu Yinshuang smiled slightly:
"You've already defeated that monster Ning Ruoyin, why would you be afraid of losing? I've seen that girl before, and I can only say that she truly lives up to her reputation as the daughter of a martial arts master; she's no pushover."
Not weak, huh...?
That's true.
When Wang Sheng's two sets of Xuan-rank fist techniques, both at the Perfect Realm, struck his opponent, it was as if they had hit cotton; they caused almost no real damage, and all the force was absorbed.
The fist technique he had mastered before the battle only managed to knock her away and cause her minor injuries.
If she fights to the death, the battle probably won't end so easily.
After all, Wang Sheng can only use the "Primordial Breathing Technique" and "Primordial Savage Fist" a limited number of times. When the ultimate techniques are no longer available, both sides will be in a state where it is difficult for each other to break through the defenses.
If Ning Ruoyin is willing to set aside her shame and suffocate him for ten minutes or so...
The outcome would be different.
"Alright, since Sister Yu has said so, let's participate."
"Okay, I've registered you."
Wang Sheng checked the start time of the competition, which was about ten days later. It only lasted two days, so it wouldn't interfere with his preparation for the high school entrance exam.
Of course, for Wang Sheng, whether or not to prepare for war seems to have little significance.
However, Yu Yinshuang doesn't seem to think so:
"There's another reason I called you here: to pick out some equipment for your high school entrance exam."
"equipment?"
Wang suddenly realized that this was a place that sold military equipment, so there must be all sorts of high-tech products here.
"You seem surprised? Fine, I'll just give you a brief hint, but don't spread it around."
Yu Yinshuang's expression became more serious:
"This is something I found out with some effort. There are risks involved in the middle school entrance exam. Even with invigilators present, if a student acts or makes decisions recklessly during the exam, even a level three martial artist could be injured or killed."
The situation is the same as what Liu Yingwan said, but Sister Yu provided more details.
As she spoke, she took out the key from the drawer and stood up:
"Therefore, it's better to prepare some things for your survival. I don't want to see you die again."
"good......"
Wang Sheng had no choice but to nod in agreement.
He couldn't help but wonder, could the examination hall really be entering a rift?
How should we allocate and manage those two million test takers?
I don't understand.
Soon, he followed Yu Yingshuang out of the office and took the elevator to the 79th floor.
This area, including the 80th floor, has twice the floor height and is extremely spacious, looking somewhat like a warehouse.
But it doesn't make sense to build a warehouse on such a tall building.
But as Yu Yinshuang opened the door to a room, Wang Sheng suddenly saw the light.
On display shelves about eight meters high, there are all kinds of weapons and equipment, with almost no duplicates.
The categories and styles are incredibly diverse, making it like a museum of modern weapons!
"These are all experimental products that were not officially launched for various reasons. They are not available on the market and you can't buy them even if you have the money."
Wang Sheng couldn't help but gasp; clearly, none of the items placed here would be cheap.
"Then... what if I don't have any money?"
"Of course you can't buy it if you don't have money."
Yu Yinshuang smiled and said:
"If you offer yourself in return, I might make an exception and give you one."
"what?"
"Heh, look how scared you are, it was just a joke. You can owe me the money for now, you'll have plenty of opportunities to pay me back later. Take a look, see which one you like, or I can introduce you to a few."
"oh."
Wang Sheng looked at the items on the display shelf with some disappointment... no, he looked thoughtfully at them.
Suddenly.
Wang Sheng felt his internal energy and blood being inexplicably stirred, and his golden body was also faintly heating up.
At the same time, the "Primordial Wilderness Scripture" appeared in his mind on its own, and a strange sense of guidance made him want to go to the deepest part of the room.
"That is..."