On the first day he came to Yangcheng, he completed a big event. Of course, Ye Chong felt much more relaxed. He quickly booked a room in Yangcheng Hotel and stayed there.
Speaking of which, the Yangcheng Hotel was one of the most luxurious places he thought he had as a child, but he had never stayed there before. Checking in today has fulfilled his wish.
However, he didn't sleep well that night.
The first half of the night was fine, and I fell asleep as soon as I got into bed, but in the second half of the night, I woke up inexplicably, and tried to sleep again, but I couldn't fall asleep.
The thing he was thinking about over and over was actually not a big deal, it was still related to the matter of dealing with the house not long ago.
He kept making assumptions:
If I were not a warrior, how would things have ended yesterday, and could it have been completed so smoothly.
But as he thought about it, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He knew very well that regardless of whether he was a warrior or not, if his fists were not strong enough in the store at that time, he would have been beaten half to death by the six tattooed men and the others?!
What will happen next is beyond imagination.
In short, even if you can still make it out of the mortgage company alive, you will probably have to peel off the layers of skin, and your life will be over.
"Even if I beat a few of them with my strong fists, if I were not a warrior and entered the Public Security Bureau, the final result would not be much better.
Looking at the situation at the time, it was very likely that I would be arrested for a criminal offense and become a prisoner, with a bleak future.
But the problem is...
Where did I go wrong?
Just because I want to get my house back through legitimate means?
Or should I say that when someone wanted my life, I fought back bravely and injured the other person?
hehe.
I can only say that it is necessary to abide by the law. It is not impossible to be soft in front of evil people, but your fists must be hard.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that when I reach the most critical moment, I won't even have a chance to speak, and I'll be dead."
There were a variety of drinks in the minibar in the room. Ye Chong picked and chose, and finally took a bottle of Coke and drank it slowly.
I hope you can burp out the suffocation in your heart through this carbonated drink, right?
Phew~
Ye Chong sighed.
He knew very well that today's success came entirely from his identity and strength. Without their help, everything would have been extremely difficult.
"So, if I want to live well, live happily, and not be angry, I need to constantly strengthen and improve my strength.
Otherwise, I will be stepped on and crushed by others.
destiny?
What fate?
I am destiny.
Destiny is myself.
When I become stronger, I can control my own destiny.
If my strength is weak, my destiny will be in the hands of others, and I may even be played with at will."
Gudududu!
Ye Chong raised his head and took a sip of Coke. The figures of the tattooed brawny men appeared in front of his eyes. He frowned and shook his head with a wry smile.
It's not that he doesn't dare to punish and crack down on them more severely.
It doesn't mean that... he has a woman's kindness in his heart and cannot be ruthless.
But he is not willing to crush the ants at all. This is the pride of the strong, and it is also the heart and blood of the warrior.
Only by constantly challenging and impacting the truly strong can people hold their heads high on the road of martial arts and achieve transcendence. However, if you take pleasure in crushing the weak, you will definitely become a laggard on the road of martial arts.
Ye Chong smiled bitterly to himself and nodded.
If you don’t want to bully the weak and you don’t want to be crushed by the strong, then there is only one way to go
Make yourself strong enough to become the master of your own destiny.
Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Ye Chong quickly started practicing. As a result, time flew by quickly, and before he knew it, it was getting bright outside.
After breakfast, Ye Chong checked out of the room and strolled towards Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy.
Judging from the notice of the Yangwu Conference, Yangwu College has set up a special organizing committee, and qualified applicants, food, accommodation, etc. will be provided by the organizer.
In fact, for Yangwu Academy, the issue of food and accommodation is a trivial matter, without any pressure at all.
Don’t forget, the predecessor of Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy is Yangcheng University. The entire campus covers a large area and can accommodate nearly 100,000 teachers and students.
After Yangcheng University responded to the national call and transformed into Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy, the number of students on campus suddenly dropped to only a few thousand.
In this way, a large number of dormitories, restaurants, etc. were vacated. Some of them were upgraded and transformed into guest houses, star hotels or restaurants. The conditions are quite good. This time the martial arts competition is held, it will come in handy.
In fact, speaking of it, this is also where Zhang Mingyang, the principal of Yangwu College, is very cunning. He obviously took this into consideration when actively organizing the Yangwu Conference.
There is no doubt that if Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy has a large area, many school facilities, but few students, if it continues like this for a long time, neither the local government, nor the National Martial Arts Ministry, nor even the Ministry of Education will sit idly by.
, but it is very likely that the plan will be re-planned and the parts with low utilization rates will be allocated.
If this kind of thing really happened, wouldn't it be like cutting off flesh for the ambitious Zhang Mingyang?
There is no way. With less land and better facilities, the funds will naturally be less, which is certainly not good for the development of the school.
The key is that the area allocated cannot fly, and is still connected to the school. It's like someone has allocated a piece of land for farming in your own big yard. No matter what, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
Therefore, Zhang Mingyang will definitely try his best to preserve the integrity of the school. The martial arts competition is of course related to this.
When he first arrived at the school gate, he saw a bunch of people gathered around the registration point, which looked noisy. Of course, Ye Chong would not join in the fun, but went directly to the Lotus Lake.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
It’s a long-lost feeling.
Ye Chong quietly sat on the bench next to the lotus lake, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him. His heart suddenly became wandering, as if he was attached, regretful, and a little sentimental. It seemed that he had missed something in this life.
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"I knew you would come here," a faint female voice came over, with a hint of complicated emotions in it, "Isn't it so beautiful?"
"Xiao Nuan, when I saw you yesterday, I noticed that you have changed." Ye Chong did not look back and sighed softly, "You are quieter now. Did Xiaomei infect you?"
"Captain, you are suspected of speaking ill of people behind their backs," Lin Xiaomei's voice rang out, "I'm not like Xiao Nuan, who has unrequited love all day long, as if I have lost my soul."
"Haha, Xiaomei, it's obvious that you are saying bad things behind my back, but you want to slap me down. It's really annoying." Ye Chong smiled slightly, turned to look at the two women standing quietly, "How are you guys lately?"