In the rest area of Ziyun High School.
Le Mulan had already sat back on Lian Tianji's back.
She looked at Bai Zhenzhen, who hurried to the ring, holding her mobile phone and explaining the right to use it to the referee, and said: "Bai Zhenzhen can actually use Zhang Yu's mobile phone to shop? Does she know the mobile phone password and payment password?"
"These two must be friends of life and death."
Looking at Zhang Yu who was slowly walking back to the rest area, Le Mulan patted Lian Tianji's head and said, "I remember you have this Zhang Yu's friend, right?"
……
As soon as Zhang Yu returned to the rest area, he poured into his mouth all the potions he had bought before the game to restore his physical strength, mana, and energy.
Feeling the rapid recovery of strength in his body, he felt a little certain in his heart.
Before the start of the finals, the organizers gave a total of half an hour of rest, which in Zhang Yu's opinion was enough to restore 80% or 90% of his physical strength and mana.
Bai Zhenzhen said from the side: "...... Do you remember what I just told you?"
Seeing Zhang Yu nodding, she continued: "Then don't say anything, you have a good rest and prepare for the next battle."
Soon after Bai Zhenzhen left, Zhang Yu felt a slight vibration on his phone, and when he opened it, it turned out that Lian Tianji had recommended a friend to him.
"Le Mulan?"
I don't know why Le Mulan added himself, Zhang Yu just chose to agree first.
Then I saw Le Mulan send a message directly: Let's meet, I have something I want to talk to you about.
Zhang Yu came to an empty aisle outside the arena and saw Le Mulan waiting here pretty.
This top student from Ziyun High School has a beautiful appearance and a cold temperament, and wherever he goes, he seems to be the focus of everyone's attention and attracts the attention of others.
After seeing Zhang Yu arrive at this moment, she said bluntly: "20 yuan, I will buy you and lose, how about it?"
Zhang Yu was slightly startled: "Do you want to spend money to buy a competition championship?"
Le Mulan didn't care: "Wealth is strength, money is part of strength, martial arts competitions are the strongest, why can't I buy it with money?"
Zhang Yu stared at the other party and snorted: "Are you sure you can beat me?"
Le Mulan shook his head: "I just think that fighting with you may cost more than 20 yuan, and I think it is very cost-effective to use this 20 yuan to buy a certain victory."
Looking at Zhang Yu, who was silent, Le Mulan added: "If you don't want to 20 yuan, then 40 yuan, but I will increase it to 40 at most.
Zhang Yu swallowed his saliva, he had to admit that the 40 yuan that Le Mulan smashed at this moment was more than he had in these consecutive ring battles...... All the moves encountered are more powerful.
Four hundred thousand, what kind of exercises can be purchased? How long can you rent a spiritual root? How many cultivation equipment can I buy? How much can it improve on the talisman?
Zhang Yu even felt that if he could have these 40, the improvement of his cultivation would far exceed the 5 prize money and an expert-level technique of the martial arts champion.
After all, in Kunxu, as long as you have money, you have potential, you have qualifications, and you can make great strides in the immortal path, and even gods have to serve people.
Zhang Yu said: "Okay, just hit my card."
Le Mulan's five fingers were open, and a purple jade-colored book had appeared in her palm: "Sign a contract with me under the witness of the gods, and I will give you money immediately."
Looking at Zhang Yu, who did not agree, but fell silent, Le Mulan was surprised and said: "40 You are hesitating?"
She felt very strange.
"I've heard that you can be hired as a security guard for a few hundred yuan, right?"
"You poor people are obviously fighting for hundreds and thousands every day, why are you hesitating now that 400,000 yuan is in front of you?"
"With your background, it is impossible to go to the top ten universities, is it so important to be first in the martial arts competition?"
There was no slightest sense of mockery in Le Mulan's tone, as if he was really, very puzzled by Zhang Yu's performance at the moment.
Shaking her head, she turned around and left: "Since you can't decide for a while, I'll leave first. But before the finals start, you can come and get the 40, but at most it is only this 40, and I will not raise the price again."
Looking at the departing Le Mulan, Zhang Yu asked Zhang Pianpian on his mobile phone: Sister, if I didn't win the first place in the martial arts competition, but only the second, how much impact would it have on me being admitted to the top ten universities?
Zhang Pianpian: The way I helped you find is that the better your grades in your first year of high school, the higher your competition ranking, and the higher your chances of being selected.
Zhang Yu knew in his heart that if he took the 400,000 yuan, it didn't seem that he wouldn't be able to pass the top ten, but the possibility could only be reduced......
But just when a hint of wanting to agree to Le Mulan's thoughts really welled up in his heart, the damn ritual began to cry at him again.
"I know."
"You mentally retarded thing is really afraid that I won't be able to pass the top ten."
Feeling that 400,000 people were far away from him, Zhang Yu actually felt a heart-wrenching feeling, more painful than him and Lian Tianji fighting each other, and more painful than him and Song Hailong fighting with all their might.
"Is this the heartache of losing a huge sum of money?"
At that moment, Zhang Yu immediately used the Heavenly Martial Refinement Heart Technique to cut off all those distracting thoughts.
At this moment, there was only one thought left in his heart.
He wanted to press Le Mulan's dead rich man to the ground and beat him violently in the ring.
…… With the start of the finals.
Le Mulan and Zhang Yu stepped into the ring at the same time.
This martial arts competition has finally reached its final stage.
I saw blue and white sword qi surging out of Le Mulan's body with overwhelming momentum, and slashed towards Zhang Yu suddenly.
As soon as Le Mulan's star fighting swordsmanship was used, it was continuous and solemn, like a formation of troops, making it difficult to break through.
Seeing Zhang Yu flashing left and right under his sword energy, and resisting the sword energy with phaseless clouds from time to time, Le Mulan felt like he was looking at a mouse with his head in his head.
"Do you want to consume my mana?"
Le Mulan laughed: "Do you think you can consume it all?"
The next moment, with Le Mulan's sword energy exploding, the mana in her body became more and more turbulent, like a surging river, surging endlessly, and her mana power had surpassed that of the players present.
At the same time, a female voice came from inside her.
"Welcome to the Purple Cloud Replaceable Inner Alchemy."
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"The remaining mana amount of inner alchemy is 800."
Le Mulan touched her lower abdomen, and then looked at Zhang Yu in front of her: "The replaceable inner alchemy in my body, I filled it with a total of 800 yuan worth of mana."
At the same time, a line of handwriting also appeared on her wrist, which was a number that kept decreasing from 800.
Obviously, at this moment, as she continued to burst with mana and sword energy, the mana charged in the inner alchemy was constantly being consumed, but that is, the value of thousands of amounts per second decreased, and it was obviously still a very long distance from the 800 amounts being exhausted.
But this also shows that every second of Le Mulan fights at this moment, thousands of yuan are spent.
I saw Le Mulan's fingertips flick, and the sword energy blasted towards Zhang Yu like a storm, not to mention getting closer, it was simply trying to force Zhang Yu out of the ring little by little.
"If you think the meridians in my body can't withstand this surging mana, then don't worry."
"My combat spiritual root 'Dharma Network' has helped me protect all my meridians, allowing me to maintain a high output of mana all the time without worrying about wear and tear."
At the same time, seeing Le Mulan bombarding indiscriminately in the ring, the audience was also excited.
This is more admirable than Song Hailong's 1,000 insurance premiums just now, because the 1,000 insurance is an insurance company, and at this moment, Le Mulan smashed out all his own real money.
Some viewers praised Le Mulan when he saw him throwing money: "It's so beautiful, this way of spending money instead of money is really beautiful."
Some viewers were extremely envious: "It's really cool to have money, it's really happy."
Some viewers realized: "If you really want to go a long way on the road of immortality, you have to spend money.
With the noisy sound coming from the audience, Le Mulan frowned slightly.
While shooting sword energy, she looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Did you hear that, although they are a little noisy, they are not wrong, money is the foundation of practice."
"As a poor person, if you earn the 400,000 yuan today, you can get a little closer to me."
"It's a pity that you took the initiative to give up this opportunity to become stronger."
She looked in Zhang Yu's direction and asked with a sincere face: "I'm curious, you are obviously so poor, but you don't want to make money, why is that?"
It seemed that Le Mulan had said so much that she wanted to ask this question that made her feel curious.
Zhang Yu looked at the other party's sincere inquiry, and suddenly felt a little angry and laughed.
A special rich daughter came to observe the life of a poor ghost, right?
He snorted coldly and said: "The price is 40 because you think you can win me for a maximum of 40 yuan?"
Le Mulan nodded: "Yes, I have calculated that your defeat is only worth 40 yuan at most, and it is a waste to spend an extra penny."
At the same time, with the continuous bombardment of sword energy, Phaseless Yun Gang was finally broken open, cutting a sword mark on Zhang Yu's palm.
Zhang Yu said lightly: "What if we add the blood of a poor ghost like me?"
The blood dripped into the Gangqi, dyeing the phaseless clouds with wisps of crimson.
But in the face of the injury on his hand, Zhang Yu did not panic at all, but as if he had been prepared, he sprinkled the blood on his hand and slammed it on the location where Le Mulan was.
I saw that Le Mulan, who had been using sword energy to force his opponent from beginning to end, moved his steps slightly at this moment, deliberately avoiding the blood that was spilled out.
With Le Mulan's dodging action, her star fighting swordsmanship immediately showed an obvious flaw.
Zhang Yu's figure shot out of the lightning, and he wanted to break through the heavy sword qi and approach Le Mulan's side.
At the same time, what Bai Zhenzhen said flashed in Zhang Yu's mind.
……
"The first flaw of this Le Mulan is her...... It seems to have a cleanliness fetish."
"I suggest you spit on her directly, preferably spitting, not only does she have to dodge, but she definitely doesn't want to use sword qi to interface with water."
(End of this chapter)