Profiteer!
Although Wang Teng scolded him, he still bought Runes alloy bullets from Master Lu's shop.
However, he didn't buy the alloy bullets from overseas. Instead, he bought the domestically developed Zhang alloy.
He had to support domestic products!
Zhang alloy was ranked seventh in Master Lu's shop, and it wasn't cheap either.
Moreover, Wang Teng bought Runes bullets.
They were ice and fire, and they were much more powerful than ordinary alloy bullets.
Of course, Wang Teng spent a total of 300,000 yuan on these two types of bullets. Coupled with his recent expenses, his net worth was almost gone.
After paying the bill, he waited for the round-faced fat chicken to deliver the bullets to his door!
Wang Teng put down his phone and attended a few classes obediently. He browsed through the attributes of "Five Years of Martial Arts Exam, Three Years of Mock Papers."
…
Time passed quickly. At night, Wang Teng went home for dinner.
The family sat together and chatted occasionally. Unknowingly, they talked about the college entrance examination again.
"The Ministry of Education has reformed. This year, you only need to be an intermediate martial disciple to participate in the martial arts exam. It's a pity that you started practicing martial arts a little late." Wang Shengguo felt a little regretful.
Wang Teng had been practicing martial arts for less than a month. Wang Shengguo had never thought that Wang Teng would become an intermediate martial disciple in such a short time.
Therefore, he didn't have much hope for the college entrance examination this time.
Wang Teng opened his mouth, but he heard him say, "But don't worry. I'll help you with the paperwork. We'll still have a chance next year."
"Yes, son. Anyway, your dad and I are mentally prepared. We'll take the exam next year. Don't feel pressured," Li Xiumei agreed.
Wang Teng opened his mouth again. In the end, he sighed secretly.
"Forget it. I'll give them a surprise then."
He still didn't tell his parents about his strength. It was really hard to explain. He might as well use facts to make them happy.
After dinner, Wang Teng went out to Jixin Martial House.
When he returned at night, the round-faced fat chicken arrived on time. Wang Teng received the Runes alloy bullets and stored them in the weapon carrier casket together with the Runes gun.
He just needed to improve his Gun Kungfu.
…
In the past few days, he had gotten someone to check on Zhao Ganghu's clique.
The result was not very good.
Those people were a mix of good and bad. They basically had no potential. Moreover, they usually did not do proper business. They bullied the weak and feared the strong. They collected protection fees from some small companies. They were really not presentable.
As for Zhao Ganghu himself, he was already in his thirties. Although he was an advanced Martial Disciple, it was obvious that his aptitude was insufficient.
As for Wang Teng, he was already a martial artist. His progress in the future would not be too slow.
He would only get stronger and stronger.
Zhao Ganghu, on the other hand, would be left further and further behind, unable to keep up with his pace.
In the end, Wang Teng gave up on the idea of accepting Zhao Ganghu and the others.
When Zhao Ganghu received the reply, he was stunned for a long time!
He didn't expect that Wang Teng would actually reject an Advanced Stage Martial Disciple like him.
Disdain?
Are you looking down on me, Zhao Ganghu?!
He clenched his fists and his expression turned ugly.
Zhao Gangbao was secretly happy at the side. If that fiend did not accept them, he would have nothing to be afraid of as long as he kept his distance from them.
He was still the second in command. Other than his elder brother, his subordinates still had to listen to him.
"Elder brother, if you ask me, that kid is blind. He can't see your talent. Why do we have to follow him?" Zhao Gangbao said, fanning the flames.
"Don't play tricks with me." Zhao Ganghu glared at him.
Then, he asked one of his subordinates behind him, "How much money do we have?"
"Probably less than eight million," the subordinate replied.
"Go and borrow. Once we have ten million, I will personally send it to him," Zhao Ganghu said.
"What? Ten million?! Elder brother, are you crazy? He doesn't even care about us. Why are you still giving him ten million?! " Zhao Gangbao immediately jumped up and looked at Zhao Ganghu in disbelief. He wanted to see if he was scared out of his wits.
"You don't have to give it to me. After all, I'm not the one who caused all this trouble. When you meet him again, you can do whatever you want," Zhao Ganghu sneered and said sarcastically.
"This …"
Once he thought of Wang Teng, Zhao Gangbao immediately cowered. He hesitated and said, "Why don't we give him six million? It's one million more than last time. He should be satisfied. This way, we won't have to borrow money from others."
"Up to you. You can settle this yourself. I don't want to care about it anymore!"
Zhao Ganghu sighed in his heart. He was full of disappointment. He shook his head and left the room, ignoring him.
He went back to training and worked even harder than before.
"I'll make you regret the decision you made today!"
Zhao Ganghu made up his mind. One day, he would show Wang Teng that he wasn't completely useless.
…
"Young Master Wang, there's ten million in here. I had to scrape together all this money to borrow. I hope you can be magnanimous and not stoop to my level in the future."
At the entrance of Donghai High School, Zhao Gangbao held a bank card in his hand. He nodded and bowed as he respectfully handed it to Wang Teng.
There was no trace of his previous stubbornness and reluctance!
Heh, how fragrant!
"Interesting!" Wang Teng didn't expect Zhao Gangbao to be so tactful.
However, he knew that it was most likely his elder brother Zhao Ganghu's idea.
Otherwise, with Zhao Gangbao's intelligence, he wouldn't have made such a decision.
Wang Teng didn't intend to take the money.
After all, there was no point in taking the money after rejecting them.
However, since the other party had taken the initiative to give it to him, there was no reason to reject it.
Moreover, he had been spending a lot recently, and he didn't have much money left. It would be a waste if he didn't take the money that was given to him.
"Let's end this here. Don't offend me again," Wang Teng said calmly as he took the bank card and put it in his pocket without hesitation.
"I won't dare, I won't dare," Zhao Gangbao said with a forced smile.
After Wang Teng left, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and let out a long sigh.
"Martial artists are indeed scary. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but just their aura alone is unbearable. Forget it, forget it. I'll just treat it as spending money to avoid disaster," Zhao Gangbao sighed and comforted himself.
…
After settling the matter with the Zhao brothers, Wang Teng's life was very peaceful for the next few days.
In these few days, his "Five Years of Martial Arts Exam, Three Years of Mock Papers" had been filled up.
Therefore, he didn't waste time in school for the last few days.
He had a lot of things to do every day.
Other than cultivating his Force, he had to go to Jixin Martial House to pick up attributes.
In the middle of the night, he had to visit the mental hospital. After all, the Spirit attribute was very rare.
It wasn't easy for him to find a place to farm Spirit attributes. He couldn't miss it!
Other than that, he also took some time to visit Lin Chuhan's house to visit Lin Chuxia, the poison baby.
At the same time, he picked up the Demon Lotus Poison Body and Poison Force attribute bubbles.
Not only could this alleviate Lin Chuxia's environment, but it could also increase his Demon Lotus Poison Body and Poison Force. It was the best of both worlds!
The only regret was that he couldn't go to Lin Chuhan's house often. Otherwise, Mrs. Lin would misunderstand.
… What a pity!
With so many things to do, Wang Teng's life couldn't be more fulfilling!
Attribute panel:
Comprehension: 97
Spirit: 91
Talent: Beginner Fire Talent (11/300) Beginner Ice Talent (13/300) Beginner Earth Talent (12/300) Spiritual Vision (Beginner 1.4/10) Demon Lotus Poison Body (31/10000)
Force: 68/100 Fire (One-star Soldier Level Martial Warrior)
16/100 Ice (One-star Soldier Level Martial Warrior)
15/100 Earth (One-star Soldier Level Martial Warrior)
46/100 Poison (One-star Soldier Level Martial Warrior)
Cultivation Method: Crimson Flame Technique (Foundation 32/100), Black Ice Technique (Foundation 23/100), Yellow Earth Technique [Earth Element Shield] (Foundation 26/100)
Battle Techniques: Basic Battle Techniques (Fist, Sword, Blade, Staff, Presence), Gun Kungfu (Foundation 1.8/10), Fire Kirin Sword Technique (Foundation 56/100), Phantom Ice Fist (Foundation 28/100)
Knowledge: Basic Subjects (Full Marks), "Five Years of Martial Arts Exam, Three Years of Mock Papers" (Full Marks)
Overall Battle Strength: 231
Blank Attribute: 0
Looking at the attribute panel, all his attributes had increased.
Especially his Spirit, it had increased to 91! Wang Teng felt that there seemed to be a strange force growing in his mind.
"Could it be that when my Spirit increases to a certain point, there will be a qualitative change?" Wang Teng guessed.
He suddenly had a premonition.
However, he could only wait until there was a qualitative change before he knew what would happen.
Looking down, under Wang Teng's hard work, the proficiency of his Force, cultivation methods, and battle techniques had increased by a lot.
His strength had increased.
It was worth mentioning that his Basic Staff Technique had reached the "Presence Enlightenment" level!
At this point, he could no longer improve the few Basic Battle Techniques that he had mastered. There was no need to waste time to farm attributes.
Apart from that, Wang Teng went to the Falcon Shooting Club again and tried to pick up the Gun Kungfu attribute to see if it would improve his Gun Kungfu.
In the end —
Looking at the attribute panel: Gun Kungfu (Foundation 1.8/10)
It was clear that the Gun Kungfu attribute did improve his Gun Kungfu. After all, Gun Kungfu included Gun Technique.
However, the Gun Technique attribute had a very limited effect on his Gun Kungfu. After picking up dozens of attribute bubbles, it only increased his Gun Kungfu attribute by 0.8 points.
It seemed that there was still a long way to go before he could improve his Gun Kungfu!
Friday, before school.
The homeroom teacher, Fan Weiming, handed out the admission tickets. First, it was the liberal arts students. Then, it was the martial arts students.
When the other students saw the martial arts students going up to get their admission tickets, they looked envious.
"The class monitor is going to take the martial arts exam too!"
Especially when it was Lin Chuhan's turn, everyone was shocked.
Lin Chuhan was widely recognized as a prodigy. Her grades crushed all the other students and dominated the entire Donghai First High School.
Yet, she was going to take the martial arts exam?!
Everyone found it unbelievable. They could not accept it.
The last person to go up to get his admission ticket was the late Wang Teng.
"Wang Teng is going to take the martial arts exam too?!" The students who were packing their bags and preparing to go home were shocked again.
"Has he practiced martial arts before?"
"I've never heard of him. Has he been hiding his abilities?"
"Maybe. He's a rich second-generation heir. It's much easier for him to practice martial arts compared to ordinary people," someone said sourly.
"Hehe, look at how jealous you are ~" someone said disdainfully.
…
After Fan Weiming finished handing out the admission tickets, he said to everyone, "Go back and have a good rest over the weekend. Have a regular schedule. Don't go to bed early or too late. Revise appropriately and adjust your mentality. Come to your exam venue early on Monday morning. The exam will start at 8 a.m. sharp. Take it easy and don't be late!"
"Bring everything you need, especially your admission tickets. Every year, there are people who forget to bring them. Don't say that I didn't remind you. You won't even have a place to cry when the time comes …"
He was patient and tried his best to persuade them.
The students laughed and said that he was long-winded, but they did not show any signs of impatience.
As the homeroom teacher, Fan Weiming could be said to be dedicated and responsible. Naturally, the students respected him.
"Take the exam well. Don't waste these three years of time!"
Fan Weiming looked at the youthful faces below and suddenly said with some emotion.
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