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Chapter 335

Words:1806Update:23/03/17 04:15:31

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Donghai University.

In the female dormitory, Lin Chuhan hung up the phone. A certain someone's smug face appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but smile.

At the same time, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes. Her sister's problem could finally be solved.

Originally, she wanted to wait until she was stronger before looking for a solution. She didn't expect Wang Teng to be one step ahead of her.

Although she owed a certain someone a favor, it was still a good thing. The sooner she solved it, the sooner she could return to her normal life.

For a little girl, living alone in the dark was too cruel.

"Chuhan, are you calling your little boyfriend? Why are you smiling so happily?" Lin Chuhan's two roommates squeezed over and teased her.

"What? Don't talk nonsense." Lin Chuhan's cheeks instantly turned red. She quickly put away her phone and showed an expression as if nothing had happened.

"Aiyo, we didn't talk nonsense. Look at your expression. You almost have the word 'love' written on your face," Xu Wantong teased her.

"I'm so sad. I haven't even gotten Little Brother Wang Teng's WeChat, but you've already eaten him up." The other roommate, Tian Xiaoxiao, pretended to hold her heart and said sadly.

"Go away. What do you mean eaten by him? Tian Xiaoxiao, you fujoshi," Lin Chuhan felt disgusted.

"Hahaha, Chuhan, you finally admit that she's a fujoshi," Xu Wantong laughed.

"Hmph! I'm not a fujoshi, "Tian Xiaoxiao snorted.

"Oh right, Chuhan, is he the Wang Teng from Huanghai Military Academy participating in the martial arts competition?" Xu Wantong asked curiously.

"That's him," Lin Chuhan nodded.

"It's really him. That's really surprising," Xu Wantong said.

"Little Brother Wang Teng is so powerful. He's participating in the martial arts competition in his first year," Tian Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

"That guy seems to have become a lot stronger," Lin Chuhan sighed.

"Let's go to Capital Xia to watch the competition." Xu Wantong's eyes flashed as she suddenly said.

"Ordinary people might not be able to get tickets to the National Number One Martial Arts Competition," Lin Chuhan said hesitantly.

"That's right. I heard that it's priced up to 50,000 yuan outside," Tian Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I have a way." Xu Wantong patted her chest.

"Really? That's great." Tian Xiaoxiao jumped up happily and said.

"How can we do that? The tickets are so expensive," Lin Chuhan said hesitantly.

"What's wrong with that? Why would a good sister care about that? Besides, it's all taken internally. In fact, it doesn't cost much at all. It's a waste to just leave it there." Xu Wantong waved her hand indifferently and said, "You can come to my house to play for a few days."

"Go, go, Chuhan. Don't you want to watch Brother Wang Teng's competition live?" Tian Xiaoxiao egged her on.

In the end, Lin Chuhan was persuaded. Besides, she also understood that since they were friends, there were some things that couldn't be separated so clearly. Being calculative about gains and losses would only cause their relationship to drift apart.

Hence, the three of them decided to go to Capital Xia to watch the National Number One Martial Arts Competition.



Wang Teng didn't know about Lin Chuhan's decision. In fact, many people wanted to go to Capital Xia to watch the competition live. Even some well-informed ordinary people came after hearing the news.

After all, the National Martial Arts Competition was not much different from the Olympics in his previous life. It was a grand occasion for the entire country.

There was a saying that said it well.

If the youth were strong, the country would be strong!

The National Number One Martial Arts Competition was a competition for the younger generation of martial artists to compete with each other. The country organized this competition to motivate the younger generation of martial artists and promote healthy competition.

Only through competition could one continue to grow stronger.

The younger generation of martial artists was the future of mankind!

After Wang Teng hung up the phone, he looked at his message. Indeed, there was a message about a remittance. He shook his head with a smile and continued to cultivate.

The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Teng met up with the other seniors at the field. They were waiting for the dean and the others to arrive. They would be leading the teams for the competition.

Yesterday, Wang Teng had taken some time to learn about the seniors who were ranked in the top ten. In the past, he had seen their names because he needed to challenge them. However, he didn't remember them after he went to the Xingwu Continent.

Among the ten seniors, he had to pay attention to the top three. They were the strongest. They were ranked first, Senior Han Zhu, second Senior Du Yu, and third Senior Wan Baiqiu.

The three of them were considered the best among the students in the various universities. They had rich combat experience and couldn't be compared to ordinary martial artists.

"Seniors, you came very early." Wang Teng greeted them from afar. He walked over confidently.

The ten fourth-year students had different expressions on their faces when they saw Wang Teng walking over. They still felt that the ability Wang Teng displayed yesterday was unreal.

People who were too outstanding would always feel out of place. It was difficult for them to integrate into their social circle.

However, they didn't care about some people.

"Morning!" Han Zhu smiled.

Du Yu and Wan Baiqiu also nodded their heads at him.

"Are the dean and the others not here yet?" Wang Teng looked around and asked.

"They should be here soon," Wan Baiqiu said.

"I knew it. These big shots like to be late." Wang Teng shook his head.

"Ahem!"

Han Zhu and the others coughed when they heard Wang Teng's unbridled ridicule. Even though they had been in the university for four years, their reverence for the dean was deeply rooted. They had never dared to criticize him so casually.

Wan Baiqiu couldn't help but glance at Wang Teng a few more times. Her expression was a little strange.

This Junior Brother's guts aren't ordinary!

"You're quite bold. How dare you talk about us behind our backs?" Suddenly, a rough voice was heard.

Wang Teng didn't turn around. He immediately put on a smile and turned around. "Dean, don't talk nonsense. I'm a good student who respects my teachers. Why would I talk about you? You must have heard wrongly."

"Haha." Tong Hu looked at him with a faint smile.

The other deans shook their heads and smiled. They didn't intend to pursue the matter.

"Is everyone here?" Peng Yuanshan asked.

"Yes," Han Zhu said.

"Okay. Let's get on the bus and set off." Peng Yuanshan nodded and walked to the bus parked at the side.

Everyone followed closely behind him.

The bus drove out of the university and went straight to the airport. Then, everyone boarded a private plane to Capital Xia.

No one else could receive such treatment.

Even on Earth, there were some extremely dangerous birds in the sky. If they attacked the plane, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Hence, these planes had been specially modified. Not only were they equipped with protective shields, but they were also guarded by martial artists. Nothing would happen to them easily.

However, because of this, the cost of taking a plane was getting higher and higher. Most people could only take land transportation.

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