Part-Time Job, Moments (Thanks to Cruzer, the Alliance Leader)

"Lie down."

Hearing Song Hailong's words, Zhang Yu turned to look at Bai Zhenzhen beside him. "Lie down? Is my job really that broad? Is it that hard to earn 5,000 yuan?"

Song Hailong cracked his neck and said, "What I mean is, let's hurry up and start the ground combat in a bit."

"I lost because of this, so I'm spending money to win it back."

As he spoke, Song Hailong walked to the push-button switch on the wall and asked, "What flavor do you like?"

Zhang Yu looked at the switch on the wall, assuming it was the air conditioner switch, and asked doubtfully, "You mean the smell of the air conditioner? The air freshener?"

Song Hailong said speechlessly, "I was referring to the taste of the Nootropic, of course. I prefer peach or mint flavors..."

Seeing Zhang Yu's blank expression, Song Hailong remembered that the other person was from Songyang High School, so he casually said, "Never mind, then let's go with the mint flavor."

As he pressed the switch a few times, Zhang Yu gradually smelled a minty scent emanating from the air, and his blood began to rush, his mind becoming excited.

Song Hailong then pointed to the faucet next to him and said, "The Water Pipe on the right is full of energy drinks. You can drink them if you run out of energy later."

Zhang Yu was speechless, thinking to himself, "Adding stimulants to the air conditioner and Red Bull to the water, huh? Damn... they're so rich."

Seeing Zhang Yu's surprised expression, Song Hailong said with a hint of pride, "You don't need to be surprised. After all, White Dragon High School is known by many outsiders as a place where drugs and needles flow, and even the bathwater can be found to contain Dao Heart Buffer."

"A few years ago, a group of poor people secretly went into the sewers here, trying to steal the water discharged from our school to drink. Heh heh... A bunch of people who didn't get into high Immortal Dao and hadn't studied Daoism thought they could become immortals by drinking some of our wastewater."

"Some people's health improved, but others couldn't withstand the effects of the medicine and died suddenly, which was later discovered."

Zhang Yu was increasingly speechless. A mere mortal stealing elixirs, huh? But he couldn't help asking, "What kind of water did they steal?"

Song Hailong laughed and said, "It's the wastewater discharged from toilets and bathhouses that often contains residual pharmaceutical ingredients, which is why these unscrupulous poor people steal and use it."

Zhang Yu: "Thank goodness the person was caught, so there won't be any more victims, right?"

Song Hailong nodded and smiled, "Yes, later the school decided to sell the Gutter Oil Water to the poor themselves, and there have been no more thefts from the sewers since."

Damn it... So the victims only see White Dragon High School White Dragon High School itself, right? Zhang Yu was speechless for a moment, and simply started warming up.

A moment later, after watching Zhang Yu finish warming up, Song Hailong added some more details about the training rules.

When the topic of training came up, the smile on his face vanished instantly, and his expression turned serious. "Training doesn't have to be brutal. As long as you can control me, I'll consider it a loss."

"If the fight continues until your strength is waning and you are no longer at your peak, and I still haven't been able to control you, then I'll consider it a loss."

"If I can control you, then I win."

"If you can't beat me even once in these two hours, then the tutoring session is over, and you don't need to come anymore."

Zhang Yu understood; Little Song wanted to defeat him in a head-on confrontation, even at his peak.

Then Song Hailong said to Bai Zhenzhen, "As for Bai Zhenzhen, as you said yourself, you either fight me or give me some guidance from the sidelines."

"But if you can't beat me, or if I think your opinion is useless, then you don't need to come anymore."

Then Zhang Yu walked over and, in the blink of an eye, he was fighting Song Hailong on the ground again.

The two men's hands collided and grappled, constantly exchanging blows and techniques with the Back Dragon Overturning Mountain Hand, trying to lock each other's bodies.

At this moment, Zhang Yu had already pushed the Back Dragon Overturning Mountain Hand to Level 10.

Even without actively revealing himself, he still maintained the Level 2 Back Dragon Overturning Mountain Hand technique, but his understanding of this Martial Arts, as well as his understanding of grappling and throwing techniques, was far beyond what Song Hailong could match.

In particular, Zhang Yu also tried to integrate the Back Dragon Overturning Mountain Hand into the Formless Cloud Gang of the Limitless Cloud Hand, using the Gang Qi to assist in completing various grappling and throwing techniques.

Song Hailong felt that Zhang Yu had completely seen through his every move. The white Gang Qi could not only deflect his power, but also perform a technique similar to the "Back Dragon Overturning Mountain Hand".

Thus... almost from the very beginning of the battle, Song Hailong was already at a disadvantage, and could only rely on his brute strength and physique to forcefully break through his opponent's moves.

This greatly surprised Song Hailong: "This Zhang Yu... his skills have improved even more since yesterday."

"How could he have improved so quickly in just one day?"

A sudden realization flashed through Song Hailong's mind. "This kid must have practiced the Back Dragon Overturning Mountain Hand' like crazy after he got back, all so he could beat me again right now."

Why would you think that?

Of course, it's because Song Hailong has been practicing the "Back Dragon Overturning Mountain Hand" technique relentlessly ever since the competition ended yesterday.

Even his meals today were injected directly into his stomach and bloodstream for absorption, all in order to make rapid progress and seize the time to close the gap in skills with Zhang Yu.

At this moment, sensing Zhang Yu's progress, Song Hailong thought to himself, "So he's thinking the same thing as me? No wonder he slightly defeated me."

Thinking of this, a look of defiance appeared on Song Hailong's face. His Qi and Blood surged, and his magical power continuously boosted his physical body, allowing him to unleash fierce power and grit his teeth to resist Zhang Yu's attacks.

He felt as if he were caught in a raging storm, Zhang Yu's hands like undercurrents, his Gang Qi like waves, dragging him ever deeper into the ocean. As for Zhang Yu... he felt as if he were binding a raging Giant Dragon, and no matter how many times he tried to restrain it with chains, the dragon would always manage to break free with its brute force.

As for Song Hailong's skills? For Zhang Yu, well... has he improved? Maybe he's too young compared to me, so I can't really see it.

Meanwhile, Bai Zhenzhen, standing to the side, watched the fight between the two and sighed inwardly, "One of them has an absolute physical advantage, and the other has an absolute skill advantage."

"Song Hailong's moves are often countered by Zhang Yu's skillful techniques."

"Zhang Yu's moves are often countered by Song Hailong's superior strength."

She couldn't help but frown. "There's no Martial Dao arena or out-of-bounds rules today, Yu Zi can't win by cheating."

"I'm afraid we'll have to keep fighting until Yu Zi runs out of energy."

Just as Bai Zhenzhen had expected, about three minutes later, Song Hailong suddenly stopped. "Your strength has weakened, you're no longer at your peak, so I'll consider this round a loss. You should rest and prepare for the next round."

While the two were resting, Bai Zhenzhen began to analyze their recent battle and their respective weaknesses.

At first, Song Hailong was somewhat dismissive, but he quickly began to listen attentively, and his gaze towards Bai Zhenzhen changed. "This woman's judgment is indeed very accurate. I initially thought she was just a freebie, but it seems it wasn't a waste of money after all."

During the break, Zhang Yu curiously turned on the tap next to him and drank a few sips of the energy drink. Instantly, he felt as if a fire had ignited in his stomach, and his strength began to recover rapidly.

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"It works so well?"

Zhang Yu had made up his mind that he would definitely bring a basin to collect the contents next time he came to White Dragon High School.

The battle continued intermittently, with Zhang Yu and Song Hailong locked in a fierce struggle. However, almost every time, Zhang Yu's strength waned, except for one instance where Zhang Yu managed to control Song Hailong's joints and win.

Zhang Yu rubbed his slightly sore hands, thinking to himself, "Although he said he lost, if it were a real fight, wouldn't I be the one who lost because of my declining stamina?"

"Song Hailong is too tough. Without the rule of going out of bounds in the ring, it will be very difficult for me to defeat him before my stamina wears off."

"I still need to improve my Physical Strength."

At this moment, Zhang Yu became even more eager to make his physique stronger.

Before leaving White Dragon High School, Song Hailong transferred the payment to the two of them, then looked at Zhang Yu and reminded him, "I won't stop improving my Physical Strength just because of training with you."

"Two months from now, when the Physical Competition officially begins, my Physical Strength will have increased to at least Level 0."

"So... I hope you can try your best to keep up, otherwise the gap in Physical Strength will be too large, and the training will be meaningless."

As soon as they stepped out of White Dragon High School, Bai Zhenzhen grabbed Zhang Yu and ran quickly toward the subway station.

Zhang Yu asked in confusion, "A-Zhen, what's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Bai Zhenzhen said, "I drank too many energy drinks, I need to go to the bathroom!"

"That trashy White Dragon High School charges ten yuan to use the toilet, and I've been holding it in until now."

Just as Zhang Yu and Song Hailong were wrestling.

A Quiet Room at Ziyun High School.

Le Mulan slowly dispelled the Purple Saint Heart Method that had been circulating in her mind, and tried her best to stop the thought that 'the rich are holy, wise, kind, and powerful, while the poor are filthy, foolish, evil, and weak'.

Originally, under the influence of the Purple Saint Heart Method, she only needed to check her bank balance and stock profits every day. The larger the numbers, the smoother the Heart Method operated, the greater its effect on improving her Dao Heart, and the calmer and more stable her spirit became.

But conversely... this also intensified her Disgust and disdain for poverty, and even the poor.

However, the original Le Mulan didn't see anything wrong with it; poverty or being poor could be masked by money.

Until she encountered Zhang Yu in the ring.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and opened Zhang Yu's Moments.

Le Mulan encouraged herself inwardly. "Here comes the poor man's Moments!"

The first thing that catches the eye is a selfie of Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen standing at the entrance of White Dragon High School.

The accompanying text reads, "We're back at White Dragon High School! Song Hailong, the top student in the first year, has invited us to provide guidance. If anyone would like to receive guidance, please feel free to contact us anytime."

"Song Hailong actually paid Zhang Yu, a poor man, to provide guidance?"

Upon seeing this, Le Mulan's eyes lit up slightly. "You don't want 400,000, but you're willing to pay for a class?"

Requesting more monthly votes

(End of this chapter)