Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 121 I would recognize him even if he turned into ashes
"How ridiculous! I am the most handsome man in Linjiang. No woman, from eighty to eighteen, can resist my charm."

After saying this, Huang Liwen raised his eyebrows proudly, his confidence reaching the point of narcissism.

"Don't be so frivolous, it's useless. The beautiful, rich girl is clearly here for Ye Qingzhou. She directly asked to transfer to our class seven. You have no chance at all."

Nong Pengming's words were like a knife that pierced Huang Liwen's proud heart, causing him to howl in pain: "Fuck, could it be that the love debt that Old Ye provoked outside has come to me? I'm not going to be an uncle, am I? I'm not prepared for this at all."

"Get lost. You're a man, so stop reading those messy romance novels."

Ye Qingzhou rolled his eyes at his desk mate in disdain. Who knows what kind of unspeakable romantic plot this idiot was making up in his mind.

Then the head teacher Zhu Hanwen took Liang Yawen into the classroom.

Today, she wore a snow-white skirt, revealing a small section of her white and tender calf. She looked delicate and beautiful, exuding a pure aura, which made the boys in the class's hormones explode.

Many boys covered their pounding hearts and experienced what it meant to fall in love for the first time and what it meant to be in love at first sight.

Oops, it’s a heart-pounding feeling!
However, Liang Yawen soon used practical actions to let the boys in Class 7 seamlessly experience what heartbreak was.

After she assigned the seats, she stood up and walked to Ye Qingzhou with a charming smile, and asked softly, "Can we go home together after school this afternoon?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the boys in the class were dumbfounded. They even suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.

The new beautiful transfer student in our class is going home with Ye Qingzhou?
Ye Qingzhou raised his eyes, but did not refuse.

Liang Yawen had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. She probably wanted to find someone she knew to go home with. Since it was on the way, she nodded and agreed, "Okay."

"Thank you, Ye Qingzhou."

"You're welcome."

Then Liang Yawen sat obediently next to Zhu Jinfeng, showing her quiet and leisurely side.

Huang Liwen nervously grabbed Ye Qingzhou's arm and said, "Fuck, she's going home with you, and you still say there's nothing going on between you two?"

Ye Qingzhou flipped through the book casually: "What the hell, she's my neighbor, she just moved in yesterday."

"!!!"

Huang Liwen was still very angry when he learned the truth, complaining about the injustice of fate: "Why is your neighbor a beautiful, wealthy woman, while my neighbor is just an old lady buying groceries? Isn't the gap too big? It's not fair!"

Ye Qingzhou put down his schoolbag, patted his deskmate on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "This is the meaning of hard work. My family lives in a villa, so the person living next to me is very likely to be a beautiful, rich and white woman."

Huang Liwen was not convinced: "You didn't work hard before."

“But my dad tried hard.”

"I see."

Huang Liwen nodded as if he understood something, then he slapped the table excitedly and said, "After I go back, I will spur my dad on and make him work hard, so that I can become a rich second-generation."

"..."

Ye Qingzhou complained: "You are really a filial son to your father."

Huang Liwen, who didn't feel like he was cheating his father at all, puffed out his chest proudly and said, "Of course, I'm a very filial son."

Then, he talked about another thing: "By the way, there is a group of beautiful girls running at night in the Convenience Square recently. Should we go and join in the fun?"

"A beautiful girl is running at night, why are two boys like us going to join in the fun?"

"Run along with me."

Huang Liwen said as a matter of course that he had always been very firm and determined in picking up girls.

"Can't you do something more productive?"

"But I'm only 17 years old, why should I be successful?"

Huang Liwen's words made so much sense that Ye Qingzhou didn't know how to refute him for a moment, so he refused directly: "I won't go. I have to be busy practicing recently."

The original owner seemed to like joining in the fun with his classmates and lived like a serious 17-year-old boy. His biggest worry every day was whether the girl he liked looked at him, or whether the white moonlight in his heart looked at a boy for a little longer.

On the contrary, Ye Qingzhou is the non-mainstream among high school students. His daily life is nothing but training.

In the eyes of many people, perhaps such a life is too boring.

But Ye Qingzhou was addicted to it. He enjoyed the feeling of making progress every day. He once stood at the top of the martial arts world on earth.

It may seem impressive and powerful, but in fact, for a strong person, having no way to move forward is the greatest pain in life.

Because what you are pursuing has reached its end, no matter how hard you try, it is meaningless - there is no road ahead.

And now, Ye Qingzhou is walking on an endless road of martial arts, and his heart is filled with infinite joy.

After school in the afternoon, Ye Qingzhou and Liang Yawen went home together.

Liang Yawen's mother Liu Lijuan was very enthusiastic: "Ye Qingzhou, thank you for your help. Here are some green dates. Can you take them back and try them?"

"Thank you auntie."

Ye Qingzhou took the fruit box and took a look. He found that it contained shiny and moist large green dates with a faint fluctuation of vitality. Although it was far inferior to rare treasures like fire dates, it was definitely not cheap.

After dinner, Liang Yawen picked up her phone and called her cousin: "Cousin, I'm back in Xiangnan."

"This is a good thing. You can come to Xingcheng when you have time. I will take you to appreciate the scenery of Xiaoxiang."

Liang Jia said with a smile on her face on the other end of the phone.

The two were only a few months apart in age. When they were in elementary school, they went to school together in Linjiang City and had a very close relationship.

But later, their parents went their separate ways. Liang Jia's father settled in Xingcheng, while Liang Yawen followed her parents to live in Shanghai, more than 2,000 miles away. They could only call each other on weekdays and chat about their lives.

"By the way, have you practiced martial arts in Demon City? I heard that there are countless martial artists there, there must be some great martial arts geniuses, right?"

Liang Jia then started talking about the Magic City.

The Magic City is so rich that it can be said to be the richest city in Dongji Country, without a doubt.

Although martial arts masters cannot be created simply by piling up resources, the more resources there are, the greater the chance of a master appearing. This is an objective fact.

"My martial arts talent is too ordinary. Although I am practicing, I can't achieve anything. But there are several martial arts geniuses in our school, and the most powerful one is Luo Yunchuan..."

As soon as the topic of Shanghai came up, Liang Yawen became very excited and began to talk about her experiences in the big city. But as she was talking, she changed the subject: "By the way, sister, it seems that you have started practicing martial arts, right?"

"Yes, and I'm very powerful now. I'm currently the vice-captain of Yali Middle School's martial arts team. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, just tell me and I'll help you teach him a lesson."

"Hehe, sister, you are going to continue to be the big sister."

Liang Yawen rolled on the mattress, her white and tender feet moved, and she said, "By the way, there is a very good boy in Linjiang No. 1 Middle School where I study now. His name is Ye Qingzhou. Do you know him?"

"..."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and then Liang Jiacai asked, "Are you sure it's Ye Qingzhou?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Liang Jia's gnashing voice came from the microphone: "Even if this guy turns into ashes, I will recognize him!"

"???"

…………

At the gate of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School on Wednesday.

The bus we rented last time was turned into scrap metal by the tyrant Black Viper. Fortunately, it was insured and the school did not pay for it. Otherwise, we would have to buy tickets to Star City this time.

"Teacher Ye, are we going to challenge Yali Middle School this time?"

“It was a friendly exchange.”

"I see. The kick should be a little gentler, right?"

Leon understood what he meant and patted his chest with an expression that said "I understand everything" and "No one knows how to communicate better than me", and he was eager to try.

A middle school boy like him would feel uncomfortable if he didn't pretend to be cool for a day.

In Linjiang No. 1 Middle School, he is now ranked third below Ye Qingzhou and Zhu Jinfeng, so he urgently needs to regain his confidence outside of school.

"Master Ye, I want to take the lead this time." "So confident?"

"necessary!"

Leon straightened his chest and said, "Since I practiced the inner breath secret technique that Master Ye taught me, my waist and legs no longer ache after high-intensity training every day. I can carry a bag of rice to the fifth floor without breathing hard."

Currently, only Ye Qingzhou, Zhu Jinfeng and Leon have practiced the dragon's internal energy.

The problem of the sequelae of dragonization has finally been preliminarily solved. At least if the battle is not too intense, the dragonization characteristics will not be exposed too obviously.

This exchange team has a total of 24 people, led by Xu Lan himself, and the core members are Ye Qingzhou, Xu Yuebing, Zhu Jinfeng, Lei Ang, Miao Yi, Lu Yifan, Hou Fei and Yu Shouping.

Among them, Miao Yi, the original candidate for captain, felt tired at this moment.

He used to be the leader of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School's Fighting Center and the uncrowned king of the students. But now he can't even make it into the top four in the team. It's so embarrassing!
Miao Yi, Lu Yifan, Hou Fei, and Yu Shouping have recently been privately called "the remnants of the old era" by the students of No. 1 Middle School. They are a group of old students who have been completely overtaken by freshmen like Ye Qingzhou.

Especially Xu Yuebing, who had recently practiced the "Wushi Sword Sutra" and her strength had improved by leaps and bounds. After a brief fight with her, Miao Yi found that he was completely unable to beat her.

Not to mention Zhu Jinfeng and Leon. Once Long's internal energy is released, beating him is like a father beating his son, and the game is crushed.

This is not even counting Ye Qingzhou, the peerless genius who makes him look up to him and whom he has no desire to challenge.

Just outrageous!
As the front wave, am I really going to die on the beach?
Miao Yi looked up at the sky, feeling melancholy.

In the No. 1 Middle School team, each player now has his own thoughts.

Xu Yuebing was still sulking about Yingyue's matter.

Leon, on the other hand, had too much energy, and spent the whole day thinking about how to act big and make everyone around him become shocked monsters and worship him.

As for Miao Yi, he was worried, frowning all day long with a bitter face. No one knew what he was worried about at such a young age.

However, Ye Qingzhou did not have time to care about these trivial matters. After all, whether his comrades were pigs or not did not matter to him at all.

What he was thinking about at this moment was all about the key to the mountain's breakthrough to a superb level.

"According to human physiological characteristics, aerobic exercise can improve cardiopulmonary endurance, while anaerobic exercise can improve muscle strength. Alternating between the two types of exercise can make the body continuously stronger."

"The so-called external training method is actually based on this principle, but it adds the variable of vitality, which allows the upper limit of physical strengthening to be infinitely raised."

Ye Qingzhou's mind raced as he began to deduce the fire and the mountain in his mind, realizing how these two basic postures strengthened his body.

The mountain is mainly based on the inner breath of the mountain. As the skill level increases, it can continuously and efficiently improve the martial artist's bone strength. At the same time, it can also strengthen physical fitness and endurance, similar to the principle of aerobic exercise.

On the contrary, the fire uses the internal breath of fire to enhance muscle strength and explosive power, which is similar to the principle of anaerobic exercise.

"The divine power realm represented by the fire refers to burning emotions, using the seven emotions and six desires as fuel, and erupting with power beyond the limit."

"So, what does the divine realm represented by the mountain mean?"

"Gang means the four directions, and the so-called four directions are that there is no two suns in the sky, no two kings among scholars, no two masters in the family, and no two superiors."

"So, the essence of Shengang is to dominate everything, control everything, and thus establish a stable order to resist external shocks?"

Ye Qingzhou had something in mind and something in action.

He has already begun to silently circulate the inner breath of the mountain, earnestly comprehending the mystery of it: "My Panlong sword intention can use the sword heart to draw the power of the earth veins. The earth is Kun, and a gentleman carries things with great virtue. In this world, is there anything more solid and stable than the earth under our feet?"

"That's it, I understand!"

As the bus arrived at the destination, Ye Qingzhou finally realized the true meaning of the mountain's superb realm.

After he got off the car, he stepped on the ground. Immediately, the Panlong sword intent in his body attracted the power of the earth veins and connected with his breath, without any distinction between you and me.

The ten stages are unmovable and invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. Success!
An indestructible force, although invisible, wrapped around Ye Qingzhou, making him as steady as a mountain, indestructible and difficult to shake.

"Ye Qingzhou."

"Ye Qingzhou?"

"Ye Qingzhou!"

Liang Jia, who led the team to greet him, called out three times in succession, but Ye Qingzhou still did not respond.

Liang Jia, who thought she was being looked down upon, was so angry that her pretty face flushed red, and she clenched her teeth. She wanted to go up to Ye Qingzhou and grab his ears and yell at his eardrums.

Ye Qingzhou waited until he had completely mastered the mountain's superb state before he looked at Liang Jia with a puzzled expression: "Are you calling me?"

"Are you deaf? I've been calling you for a long time!"

Liang Jia complained unhappily.

Ye Qingzhou didn't care at all: "No, I was just thinking about something."

"What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing. You wouldn't understand anyway."

Ye Qingzhou shook his head. It was not that he was greedy for what he had, but with Liang Jia's spiritual power, she couldn't even project her spiritual thoughts, let alone trigger the resonance of the earth vein power.

Even if Ye Qingzhou told her the key, it would be impossible for her to cultivate the power of the divine power.

But Liang Jia was very unhappy after hearing this: "Don't look down on me. After the sword fighting competition, I have become much stronger. If we fight again now, I may not lose to you!"

Liang Jia has always been upset about losing to Ye Qingzhou.

However, she had recently had an adventure in a secret realm, learned new sword moves, and greatly improved her strength, so she really wanted to compete with Ye Qingzhou again and get back at him.

Ye Qingzhou looked at her seriously for a few times, then shook his head: "You want to fight with me? I'm afraid that's not possible. This time I'm actually here to be a judge."

"???"

Liang Jia just stood there in a daze.

What the hell are the judges?

As a student, what qualifications do you have to be a judge?

As a result, Ye Qingzhou was really invited to sit on the judges' panel in front of everyone. On his left and right were martial arts teachers from Yali Middle School, each of whom had the strength of a professional martial artist. However, they treated Ye Qingzhou as an equal, chatting and laughing with him, and did not treat him as a student at all.

In fact, this is because Ye Qingzhou’s current reputation is only spread in southern Hunan.

The news has spread inside famous schools, but many ordinary students have no idea about Ye Qingzhou's current strength, and most of their impressions of him are still stuck in the sword fighting competition period.

The reason is very simple, that is, the news about Ye Qingzhou after the Huilong Tower assessment was deliberately restricted by the authorities.

This is not the official intentional suppression of Ye Qingzhou. Rather, it is because the official attaches great importance to Ye Qingzhou and has to take a protective measure.

Otherwise, Ye Qingzhou would become too outstanding and attract unnecessary suppression and persecution after his reputation spreads.

After all, if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.

But the students don't know that the higher-ups of Yali Middle School know it very well. With Ye Qingzhou's superb level of thunder power, his understanding of martial arts is probably even deeper than that of the martial arts teachers at Yali Middle School.

This is also the reason why Yali Middle School held this exchange conference between the two schools. For this purpose, the principal of Yali Middle School used all his friendship with Zhao Dezhu.

Seeing Ye Qingzhou sitting at the same table with his martial arts teacher, while he could only sit at the same table with other students, Liang Jia felt like his whole body was about to break apart.

what happened?

He can't really be here to be a judge, right?

When I compete in the ring later, will I have to be judged and instructed by him?
unacceptable!

Liang Jia's competitive spirit does not allow her to accept such a cruel reality.

The opponent she had met in the sword fighting competition had now opened up such a huge gap between her and herself. It was simply incomprehensible and completely beyond her cognitive limits.

Sharing the same idea as her is Wang Ao, the captain of Yali Middle School, the best student of this class, a super genius that even martial arts geniuses can only look up to.

"Student Ye Qingzhou, I heard that you won the championship of this year's Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition?"

Wang Ao's face was filled with a confident and calm smile: "Coincidentally, I also won the Yunmeng Spear Competition. Why don't we compete with each other?"

(End of this chapter)