pertwk Chapter 068 Martial Arts in Struggle
Chapter 068 Martial Arts in Struggle
"Who is this?"
His companions followed his gaze and saw Lin Qiye and his group, their faces showing amused expressions.
However, Lin Qiye kept his eyes straight ahead, as if he hadn't seen Yan Feilong's murderous gaze at all, and walked past them with the Bai family members in a nonchalant manner.
Behind him, Bai Zhenfeng and Bai Zhenyun could also sense that something was wrong.
"Brother Feilong, what's up? Do you know him?" A young man next to him nudged Yan Feilong with his elbow, his tone full of amusement that he didn't mind watching the drama unfold.
Yan Feilong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and let out a cold snort, but did not answer.
He knew very well that whatever he said at this moment would only bring him humiliation.
In front of these so-called "classmates," any argument will only make one appear more incompetent and ridiculous.
They'd love to see themselves clash with that guy in the street, so they could make fools of themselves.
strength!
In this world, only strength has the final say!
He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms.
Just wait... The joint entrance exam for the First Academy District will be in three months.
When the time comes, I will definitely stand out among the freshmen of Jinniu Martial Arts University and become a core student representing Jinniu in the competition!
By then, you, Lin Qiye, will probably only be able to sit in the audience and look up at my brilliance!
You won't even have the chance to play!
Just as the two groups passed each other, Su Qingying, who had been silent and as aloof as an iceberg, suddenly spoke softly in a clear, spring-like voice, asking Lei Qianjun beside her, "Which examinee is from the grain district school?"
Lei Qianjun curled his lips in disdain: "He only won by luck using an unexpected, unorthodox method. His foundation is shallow; he won't go far on the path of martial arts."
His words were full of disdain and assertion, as if he had already seen through Lin Qiye's future.
Upon hearing this, the group of elite students from the gifted class changed their playful gazes towards Lin Qiye's retreating figure into a matter-of-fact disdain.
In their view, Lei Qianjun's evaluation was the final verdict.
……
"Honey, are you alright?" After walking a distance, Bai Muxi tugged at Lin Qiye's sleeve with some concern and asked softly.
Lin Qiye turned around and saw the concerned expressions on her and the Bai family's faces, and couldn't help but chuckle.
He squeezed Bai Muxi's hand and said casually, "It's nothing, just ran into a defeated opponent."
Upon hearing Lin Qiye's casual remark, and recalling the young man's gloomy and resentful gaze from earlier, Bai Zhenfeng and Bai Zhenyun instantly understood what was going on.
The student eliminated by Lin Qiye in the exam seems to be a second-generation rich kid from a wealthy family.
Bai Zhenfeng showed no concern whatsoever; instead, he smiled with satisfaction. He patted Lin Qiye on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "The path of martial arts is all about 'competition.' You did very well. Don't take them to heart. In the future, at Galaxy Martial Arts University, there will definitely be even more things to compete for. This is a good thing; it proves that you are moving forward."
Bai Mujie, after processing this information, widened his eyes instantly, slapped his thigh, and excitedly gave a thumbs up:
"Brother-in-law, you're awesome!"
He exclaimed excitedly, "So that Yan Feilong was the one you eliminated! Let me tell you, before the exam, everyone in the genius class was practically raving about him! They said he was a sure thing to be in the top 2! And what happened? He still got knocked out by my brother-in-law with one punch!"
He snorted, looking at Lin Qiye with adoration: "What kind of seed player is he? My brother-in-law is the real dragon!"
……
Afterwards, Bai Muxi accompanied her family to stroll around the bustling city center.
Tomorrow they will take the interstellar train back to Haicheng, and today is their final farewell and tour.
Lin Qiye, on the other hand, had his own "important business" to attend to.
That is—to donate another one!
He felt uneasy until he unlocked the "Primordial Qi Gong".
Alone, following the map navigation, he arrived at the Imperial Fertility Management Center, located on the edge of the "Scholar's Forest" and belonging to the First Academy District.
However, as soon as Lin Qiye arrived at the entrance of that solemn and technologically advanced white building, he was surrounded by a group of people.
This was a group of well-dressed, smiling middle-aged men and women, each holding a stack of QR code business cards, which they quickly stuffed into Lin Qiye's hands.
"Handsome, interested? Take my business card, you won't regret it!" A middle-aged woman with curly hair squeezed to the front, her face crinkled with smiles. "Whether you want to provide birth data, or need high-quality birth data, we can match you up! Fair prices and excellent service!"
Another middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses followed closely behind, lowering his voice and saying mysteriously, "Handsome, are you here to donate your fertility data? Judging from your demeanor, you're a student at a top university. Going through official channels is too costly—long waiting times and meager subsidies. I have private connections that can connect you with wealthy families who are genuinely seeking children, and the price will definitely satisfy you!"
"Yes, yes, yes! We can also help you with genetic potential enhancement assessments, making your profile look better in the database and increasing your chances of a successful match!"
"Young man, this is genuine first-hand resource, directly connecting you with the buyer, with no middlemen taking a cut!"
Lin Qiye was taken aback by this sudden turn of events, and several electronic business cards that were shimmering faintly were shoved into his hand.