Urban Martial Arts System

Chapter 30: : President of Qingyang University

"All functions of the upgrade cannot be used, which refers to the application function of the system. The acquisition of the upgrade value is not in this category."

The system responded to Zhou Ping's explanation.

"Well, you are the system. Do whatever you want." Zhou Ping shrugged.

While Zhou Ping was communicating with the system, Wu Shichang also answered the phone. When I hung up, I saw Wu Shichang walking towards Zhou Ping with a smile.

"Congratulations Zhou Dashao, everything is done. Now Zhou Dashao is the top pick in our province."

"Ok……"

Zhou Ping, who had already learned the news through the system, was very plain.

"How to deal with this Shu Liang?" Zhou Ping pointed to Shu Liangcai who was unconscious on the ground.

"Hey, this person's potential has been exhausted, and he is over-burning, and his body is weak. I am afraid that he will never be able to practice martial arts anymore."

Wu Shichang looked at Shu Liangcai on the ground and kept shaking his head.

"Hmm..."

Shu Liang, who was like a muddy puddle on the ground, suddenly let out a muffled snort, and gradually came to his senses.

"Ah... Me, my eyes! Why is one of my eyes blind?"

Sober Shu Liang let out a heart-piercing scream, trying to raise his hand, his shoulder moved twice, but he couldn't lift it up.

"Me, what's wrong with me?" Shu Liangcai's voice also became very hoarse, and his tone revealed panic and weakness.

"It's you? What did you do to me?"

Seeing Zhou Ping and Wu Shichang standing in front of him, Shu Liangcai looked grim.

"What despicable tactics did you use? You actually killed me like this! I hate it! I hate it! You officials protect each other! You must not die!"

"Poor! Sad!" Zhou Ping sighed as he looked at Shu Liangcai's hysterical expression.

"You don't have to fake mercy here! I am not thanks to you! You wait, when I go to Qingyang College to learn more advanced techniques, I must make you die!" Shu Liang was full of resentment. .

"Join Qingyang College?" Wu Shichang shook his head aside.

"You haven't figured out the situation! Now you, let alone join Qingyang College, it is impossible for any martial arts college to accept you."

"How is it possible? I'm No. 1 in the province! I don't know how many colleges and universities beg me to go!" Shu Liang mentioned the No. 1 in the province, arrogantly on his face, completely disregarding his current appearance.

"Don't repent! No. 1 in the province? You are no longer." Wu Shichang looked at Shu Liangcai and said coldly.

"No? How could it be! I..." Shu Liangcai wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wu Shichang's wave.

"Think about it for yourself. You made a bet with Zhou Dashao before. If you lose, you will give the province’s number one ranking to Zhou Dashao. Now you have lost, the province’s number one ranking is already It’s from Younger Zhou."

"The number one in the province is Zhou Dashao?" Shu Liang was shocked, thinking about it carefully.

"This is impossible, I haven't lost yet." As if remembering his bet with Zhou Dashao, Shu Liangcai looked at Zhou Ping again.

"You have already lost." Zhou Ping said flatly.

"I didn't lose! I didn't lose! How could I lose?" Shu Liangcai kept shaking his head, but unexpectedly didn't growl.

"Let's go up."

Zhou Ping was too lazy to continue entangled with Shu Liang, and walked towards the second floor. When Shu Liang saw Zhou Ping was about to leave, he hurriedly got up. I don't know where his strength came from, and he looked extremely weak, but he could hardly keep up with Zhou Ping's footsteps.

Wu Shichang wanted to expel Shu Liangcai, but Zhou Ping stopped him. Today's Shu Liang doesn't have any danger. Being weak, even a three-year-old child may not be able to fight.

When Zhou Ping stepped onto the second floor, the entire second floor became quiet. Everyone's eyes were on Zhou Ping, full of envy and admiration.

"Is this the feeling of strength?" Zhou Ping felt the look in everyone's eyes, suddenly feeling a sense of loss in his heart. Enjoying these worshipful eyes all the way, Zhou Ping walked to the main table.

Wu Shichang and the others looked at each other. Just as they were about to speak, they saw a hotel staff stumbled up and almost fell.

"What's the matter? Panicked." Boss Zhao looked at his employees, frowning in dissatisfaction.

"The presidents of Qing and Qingyang colleges are here in person!"

A word from the employee immediately made Boss Zhao stand up.

"Qingyang College? The principal? What nonsense are you talking about? What's the matter?" Boss Zhao asked a series of questions, with an anxious tone.

"There is a man downstairs, who claims to be the principal of Qingyang University, who is coming to visit Young Master Zhou!" The staff calmed down and said word by word.

"Wow..."

The audience exploded instantly.

"President? Meet with Zhou Dashao? You read that right? Is it really the principal of Qingyang High School?" Boss Zhao was so excited that he didn't know where to put his hand. This is equivalent to a private entrepreneur in a city, suddenly discovering that he is about to meet the president of Harvard University.

"I also thought about applying for Qingyang University back then. If my grades were not really bad, I would fill in Qingyang University if I volunteered. Qingyang University President Jiang Yiming, I have seen his photo, absolutely not Admit it."

The employee was also a bit agitated, speaking quickly and quickly.

"It's really Principal Jiang, is he here to meet Zhou Dashao?" Boss Zhao's gaze at Zhou Ping suddenly became more respectful.

Zhou Ping smiled slightly. The higher the level of the wealthy, the more they know the horror of the Zhou family. Thinking about Wu Shichang and others, they only know that the Zhou family is definitely not something they can't afford, but how terrible is the Zhou family? They don't know. As for Li Yaohua's level, even the existence of the Zhou family can't be felt.

Just as the ants cannot feel the dragon, the difference between the two levels is too great.

"Since President Jiang is here, invite him to the bar for a glass of water."

Zhou Ping sat down and took a glass of liquor.

"I will personally invite Principal Jiang to come up." Boss Zhao sprinted down, and after a while, he walked up with a man respectfully.

"Principal Jiang came here, really making our city flourish." Wu Shi stood up, greeted him, and stretched out his hand.

"This is Wu Shi Chang? Good meeting, good meeting." President Jiang and Wu Shi Chang shook hands and looked at Zhou Ping, who was sitting still on the other side.

"It was the principal of Qingyang University who came in person." In the corner, Li Xiaoyi's mother, Shen Shaorong, was full of excitement.

"What do you want to do?" Li Yaohua knew his wife too well, and when she looked at Shen Shaorong's expression, she knew what this wife must be making.

"What do you do? Of course it is to help your daughter."

Shen Shaorong looked proud.

"Think about it, if we can directly ask President Jiang to reject Zhou Dashao's admission, doesn't it mean that our daughter won the betting contract? What else should we worry about?"

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