"Boss Yu, where are you!"
On the other side of the phone, Zhao Zicheng said furtively and his voice was very low.
"My father does not agree to my going to the Ink Academy."
"Spirit Martial High School is the one that suits me best."
"He is just jealous of me and is afraid that I will one day become his leader after the Ink Academy graduates!"
Zhao Zicheng said with an angry tone.
Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds, "Perhaps, he is afraid that you will not graduate."
"Or... I can't pass the Enrollment assessment."
The other side of the phone became quiet, and after a while he said, "How is that possible? I'm a genius!"
"Contact Number will give me a location in a moment, and I will go find you."
"I have to prove it to him. I, Zhao Zicheng, Human Race, will be a peerless genius in the future. I can conquer every level with one person, and I am invincible in the world."
"Fuck, my dad is here."
Accompanied by the roar of a car, Zhao Zicheng hung up the phone decisively. No one knew what happened over there.
Anyway...
About twenty minutes later, a very old-looking off-road vehicle parked in front of Yu Sheng.
Zhao Zicheng's face was bruised and swollen, and his condition didn't look particularly good.
Looking at Yu Sheng's curious eyes, Zhao Zicheng smiled awkwardly, "Then what... my father also knows the role of my Awakening Object."
"He keeps saying that Old Tree can also bloom."
"If we advance, we might still have a chance to compete for Deputy City Lord."
Speaking of this, Zhao Zicheng had deep fear in his eyes, and it was obvious that these past few days had left him with indelible memories.
"Actually, your ability..."
"It's pretty good to save your life."
"If I were your enemy, I might not have the heart to kill you and would want to beat you a little longer."
Yu Sheng thought about it seriously and expressed his admiration for Zhao Zicheng Awakening Object.
Zhao Zicheng's face was dark. "I have been beaten First Awakening. My stingy dad also bought a piece of Demon Core on Black Market, deceiving me that it was an heirloom passed down from my ancestors, and now it has been inlaid."
"The ability of this first Crystal Stone is that during battle, it can control itself not to transfer energy to the opponent."
"You can also increase the energy output by 20% when you hit me."
"Haha... that's great."
But there was no smile at all on Zhao Zicheng's face, only resentment.
In his fantasy, he was one of those people with fluttering white clothes, one person and one sword, standing in front of Demon-Suppressing Pass, scaring away Demon Clan's millions of troops.
But now, carrying Sandbag with no offensive ability at all, I not only have to worry about enemies hitting me every day, but I also have to guard against damage from teammates.
Even his own father looked at him with eyes ready to move.
This pain... torture.
No, I must maintain the image of a cold and aloof male god. Not everyone can beat me up if they want to!
If there is...
He also asked them to kneel in front of him and shout...
Dad Zhao, please love me again!
Well...
It seems that if you think about it, it's not bad.
For a moment, a silly smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Zicheng's mouth.
Yu Sheng just stood outside the car and silently watched Zhao Zicheng's rich expression changes without saying a word.
Instead, I took a photo with my phone.
His strong money-making mind told him that this thing... might be able to be sold for money in the future.
"Let's go!"
"Boss Yu, set out for your dream!"
"Ouch!"
For a moment, Zhao Zicheng's face was full of longing for the future, sunshine, blood, and second grade, and he was even shouting on the street.
Attract everyone's attention.
Yu Sheng turned slightly sideways and hid himself behind the car.
"Boss Yu, what are you doing!"
"Get in the car!"
Zhao Zicheng didn't realize it and kept shouting.
Yu Sheng looked at this antique car that had been around for who knows how many years, and was a little stunned.
"Your car..."
"Can it really be opened?"
After a moment of silence, Yu Sheng still couldn't hold it back and asked.
Zhao Zicheng patted his chest hard. "Oh, don't worry, it's absolutely reliable!"
Looking at Zhao Zicheng's movements, a bad thought suddenly came to Yu Sheng's mind.
"You... have stayed at Reserve Corps?"
he asked suspiciously.
Zhao Zicheng looked confused. "Ah? No."
Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"But my dad is from Reserve Corps." Zhao Zicheng added.
Yu Sheng The heart that had just been put down was lifted again.
Reserve Corps...
A mysterious place that puzzles Yu Sheng. I always feel that the people who come out there are somewhat abnormal...
Except Liu Qingfeng.
Carrying my schoolbag, I got on the antique car and listened to the harsh sound of Engine, as well as the choking black smoke coming out of my nose, shaking violently, and the next moment, the car trembled and drove out of the city.
Looking at the text on the schoolbag, Yu Sheng was a little lost.
Maybe...
Now, you can be considered to be working hard towards a certain goal...?
Maybe this is the meaning of living.
A person who keeps moving forward towards one goal after another.
'May you sail through thousands of sails and come back still a young man...'
And now...
I should say...
'The young man has put on his sword and goes out... to greet Jianghu!'
"What about the little bastard?"
"Did you find it?"
Guard Bureau, a Middle-Aged Man asked angrily.
Soon, a man trotted in. "I just checked the surveillance, he... he has already left the city."
"This little brat!"
"Why the hell do you have to go to the Ink Academy? You really don't want to live long?"
"I have been a tiger since I was a child. Who will I follow?"
"Grass!"
Middle-Aged Man was furious and kept banging on the table. Guard Bureau was silent.
After a long time, Middle-Aged Man's mood gradually stabilized.
Sigh...
"Well, maybe..."
"I really shouldn't restrict his development. He can have a better future..."
For a moment, Middle-Aged Man felt a little disappointed.
But in the end, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth. "This idiot doesn't even have a driver's license, and he can't pass the annual inspection of that crappy car, yet he dares to drive it!"
"Forget it, just leave it to fate."
He lowered his arms feebly, looked at the other people in the Guard Bureau, and ordered, "No need to chase, the day will come when the young eagle spreads its wings, and everyone has to go through some hardships."
But what he didn't expect was that this ordeal would come so quickly.
Just got out of town.
We walked less than ten miles.
Zhao Zicheng The music is playing loudly, and the body is still twisting to the beat of the music. Looking at the scenery along the way, I feel so heroic.
Then...
The car is getting slower and slower.
Finally...
Aimed.
Looking at the motionless antique car, Zhao Zicheng's face turned dark.
Yu Sheng stood faintly not far away.
An idea became more firm in my mind.
Later...
You can't even play with Reserve Corps to death!
Not even with relatives!