Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

"Huff! Huff!" Yang Xining sneezed several times in succession. She rubbed her philtrum roughly with her fingers and muttered, "Who's thinking about me?"

Lu Tianlin on the side scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Brother Ning, where are we going now?"

They had a day off today and received a message from Yang Xining early in the morning.

Yang Xining knocked him on the head and said, "Stupid, I'm a boy now, so the first thing I need to do is to make money."

Since the Yang family martial arts school is gone, before finding his father, Yang Xining just wants to make money with his own hands and then buy a house.

By then, we can also bring Dias, Dabai, Lingling and the pigeons to live with us.

In order to dress up as a boy, she endured the discomfort and stuffed her breasts into a flat chest.

I finally understand Mulan, who joined the army in place of her father. Her life was really frustrating.

"What money do you want, Brother Ning? I can..." He hadn't even finished saying the words "I'll give you money".

Yang Xining gave him a murderous look, and Lu Tianlin strangled the rest of his words in his throat.

Yan Hui laughed secretly, thinking to himself: Tianlin, don't you know Brother Xining's temper? He stepped on a landmine again.

Yang Xining retracted his gaze, looked forward, and said firmly: "Tianlin, I want to earn money with my own hands. Any charity from others is an insult to me."

Lu Tianlin curled his lips: "Okay, I get it."

Brother Xining, you haven't changed. You are still that upright and responsible man.

But, have you forgotten? You are a girl now...

But no matter what he thought, Brother Tianlin didn't dare to say what was in his mind.

After all, the shadow left by Yang Xining in his childhood still exists.

Yan Hui asked, "Brother Ning, how are we going to make money now?"

Yang Xining was slightly stunned, then looked at his hands which had become slender and smooth.

Just now, she said she wanted to earn money with her own hands.

Then you can only go to that kind of place.

She smiled at the two of them. "I've found a way to make money."

In the evening, the three of them came to a large martial arts gym.

"This is it, Brother Ning." Yan Hui pointed to the majestic building in front.

"I have already found out for you that this martial arts gym is currently hosting an underground fighting competition for three days. The rules are loose and you don't need to use your real name to participate. In addition, as long as you sign up and pass the preliminary round, you will have the opportunity to participate in the final and win a prize of up to 3 million."

Hearing the amount of the prize, Lu Tianlin exclaimed: "500 million, that's quite high."

His brother only gives him 20 yuan a month for living expenses.

Yang Xining looked up at the plaque above the martial arts hall, on which were engraved four large characters: "Ningshi Martial Arts Hall".

She frowned slightly, feeling that the name sounded familiar.

Shrugging her shoulders, she didn't care, she just wanted to make money now.

The bustling crowd at the door and the occasional shouting coming from inside made Lu Tianlin feel a little uneasy.

He turned to look at Yang Xining, his eyes full of worry: "Brother Ning, are you sure you want to come here? It doesn't look... safe here."

This seems to be a man's world.

There were few women, and he was a little worried.

After Brother Xining was reborn, he was a daughter.

Plus, if my brothers knew about this, Xining had fought with some men here...

He will definitely be skinned alive by his brother.

Thinking of this, Lu Tianlin's scalp tingled.

Yang Xining smiled confidently: "Don't worry, I have confidence."

"But that's very dangerous..." Yan Hui couldn't help but interrupt.

He was also very scared, and his brothers knew it.

Yang Xining interrupted him: "I am sure, and this is also a good opportunity to test the strength of my body."

Yang Xining thought it was normal for the two to have concerns.

She was still Yang Xining. When they died in a car accident, they were only 12 years old and were junior high school students.

There wasn't much chance of seeing her compete.

She was already accustomed to this kind of scene.

Yang Xining took out three masks that he had just bought at a roadside stall and slowly put one on himself.

The other two were handed to them.

There are benefits to participating in this kind of underground fighting.

In order to increase the sense of mystery, participants are allowed to wear masks.

Lu Tianlin and Yan Hui looked at the mask handed over by Yang Xining with some hesitation and were slightly stunned.

The next second, Yan quickly responded and snatched Sha Seng's mask.

The remaining Lu Tianlin twitched his mouth and reluctantly took Zhu Bajie's mask.

Wuuuuu... After all, he is the school hunk of Xihuafengyuan.

How come he was given a Zhu Bajie mask?

The three of them walked into the martial arts hall, and a strong smell of sweat and rust hit their noses.

Lu Tianlin and Yan Hui kept frowning, while Yang Xining looked happy.

Long-lost hormones, long-lost arena.

Your uncle Xining is back again! ! ! !

They walked through the bustling auditorium and arrived at the registration desk.

"Are you here to participate in the fighting competition?" asked the staff at the registration office when they saw that the three of them were wearing masks.

Everyone wears a mask when participating in competitions, but you don’t need to wear a mask when you come here to learn fighting.

"No, it's only me." Yang Xining said in a hoarse voice.

The staff looked her up and down skillfully and saw that she was thin and looked not like a fighter at all.

He said sternly: "Although the bonus here is high, we are not responsible for the death or injury."

"Yes, I know." Yang Xining replied calmly.

The staff nodded and said, "Since that's okay, please fill out the form first, and then we will arrange for you to take the primary election."

Yang Xining took the form and prepared to fill it out.

While filling in the name, she suddenly remembered that she had met a contestant named "Versailles" in a past competition.

So she named herself "The Goddess of Versailles".

She was then taken alone to a spacious training ground to await the primary selection.

The primary round is simple, just a one-on-one fight.

Yang Xining's opponent was a burly man, 2 meters tall, who looked very powerful.

He looked down at Yang Xining's frail appearance and said, "Boy, with your body size, I can beat ten of them at once."

"Oh~" Yang Xining raised his head from under the mask, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes: "Wait and see!"

"Beep——" With the referee's whistle, the game officially began.

The burly man immediately rushed towards Yang Xining and smashed down with his huge fist like a hammer.

However, Yang Xining dodged his attack as lightly as a gust of wind, and then hit his waist accurately with a side kick.

Lu Tianlin in the audience exclaimed: "So fast, Brother Ning's speed hasn't slowed down."

Yan Hui was also surprised and said, "I thought Brother Ning had become a girl, so his movements might be a lot less familiar."

"Nonsense, Ning has been a martial arts genius since she was young. Don't forget, she taught us kung fu since we were seven years old."

The burly man bent down in pain. He obviously did not expect Yang Xining to be so agile.

Moreover, the force was very strong.

While he was bending over, Yang Xining turned around, grabbed his arms with both hands, pulled them down hard, and at the same time pushed his knees hard into his back.

"Bang!" The burly man fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to get up, but Yang Xining was already standing in front of him and stepped on his chest.

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

"Holy crap! That guy wearing the Monkey King mask took care of that tough guy in less than 3 minutes."

"This must be a dream. This tough guy has been learning martial arts for five years, but he was defeated so easily."

"Too 6."

They had never expected that this seemingly frail boy could defeat a burly man so easily.

As Yang Xining walked down from the stage, Lu Tianlin and Yan Hui immediately came up to him.

"Brother Ning, you are so awesome!" Lu Tianlin said excitedly.

"Not bad." Yang Xining responded calmly, "This is just the preliminary round. The real challenge is still to come."

"What should we do next?" Yan Hui asked.

Yan Hui and Lu Tianlin had never participated in a fighting competition, so they didn't know the rules.

"Wait for notification." Yang Xining said, "They will arrange for us to play in the next round."