Chapter 2: Bet With The School Goddess
Urban Martial Arts System
âPromotion value? Study? What does that mean?â Zhou Ping bounced out of his chair and asked the system in excitement.
âPromotion value, which is obtained when the host is promoted in some aspect of the outside world. When the host uses promotion value to learn a skill, the host can immediately learn the skill and obtain the corresponding ability.â
Hearing the explanation, Zhou Ping felt overjoyed. âLearn it immediately? Doesnât that mean that no matter how bad I am, it doesnât matter? Hahahaha, this is the way that I want to get stronger. System, how much promotion value do I have? How much promotion value is needed to upgrade âGod-level Iron Shirt.ââ
âThe system initially comes with a 100 point promotion value. âGod-level Iron Shirtâ is divided into five layers. From the first layer to the fifth layer, the value needed is 5 points, 10 points, 15 points, 25 points, and 35 points. Itâs going to take 90 points. Do you want to promote it?â
âYes!â Zhou Ping said without hesitation.
As soon as he said that, Zhou Ping felt a burst of tension in his muscles and skin. Then, the muscles and bones in his whole body seemed to tremble. A warm and comfortable feeling spread throughout his body. But in a few seconds, everything became calm again.
âThatâs it?â Zhou Ping smacked his lips. âLet me see how powerful âGod-level Iron Shirtâ is.â He clenched his fist and felt the strength in his body. Zhou Ping rushed into the practice room impatiently.
âWhat?!â With a fierce punch at the wooden stake, Zhou Ping only felt that his fist seemed to touch a layer of paper, breaking through easily.
Boom!
The wooden pile was torn apart, and even the fragments were blown into the corner by the wind.
âThis, thisâ¦â Zhou Ping stared blankly at the pile of debris in the corner.
âThis power canât even be achieved by the teachers of the school? I have seen them take action? Iâve seen them fight, and I remember that the most powerful teacher can only punch through the wooden dummy. Although he certainly didnât do his best, I didnât use all my strength either.â Zhou Ping took a few deep breaths and held back his excitement.
âWith the system, I must be extraordinary. From now on, I must stand at the pinnacle of martial arts. Graduation exam? Hahaha, start with the graduation exam and witness my rise!â
Leaving the practice room briskly, Zhou Ping went to school.
â¦
Zhou Ping, who was calm and itchy, was very upset. Just as a person had a sharp knife in his hand and always wanted to chop something, Zhou Ping, who had strength, wanted to find someone to fight.
âYoung Master Zhou, wait.â Near the school gate, a figure was dashing over.
âFu Xueyi, why are you standing in front of the school? Isnât it the graduation exam today?â Zhou Ping smiled as he looked at the figure.
âIâm your most loyal dogleg. You havenât arrived yet. How can I go to the exam first?â Fu Xueyi smiled flatly.
âYes, yes, there are not many people who can call themselves doglegs. This young master likes your shameless vigor.â Zhou Ping kicked Fu Xueyi with a smile, and Fu Xueyi quickly put on an expression as if he had been gifted.
âBah! Disgusting,â a clear female voice said.
âWho? Who is talking nonsense? Looking for death?â Fu Xueyi jumped up with a grim look, and turned his head towards the voice.
âWhat? Young Master Zhou canât do anything with me.â The female voice stood there with disdain, looking at Zhou Ping and Fu Xueyi.
âLi, Li Xiaoyiâ¦â When Fu Xueyi saw the woman, his arrogant arrogance instantly wilted, and he looked at Zhou Ping in pity.
âLi Xiaoyi, itâs up to the owner to beat the dog. Besides, you even scolded me as the owner. Isnât it a bit too much?â Zhou Ping looked at Li Xiaoyi with contempt, and his expression was unhappy.
âWhat about scolding? Others are afraid of your status, but not me.â Li Xiaoyi looked at Zhou Ping like she won over something.
âIâm just an actor. Whatâs there to be proud of,â Zhou Ping said flatly. âWhat are you talking about?â
Li Xiaoyi exploded when he heard Zhou Ping compare himself to an actor. âDo you think this is still the era of a hundred years ago? To be a star, everybody needs martial arts. No one will watch a movie without real martial arts. If there is no martial arts in singing, many sounds canât be sung. The more famous the star, the higher the martial arts. How dare you look down on stars?â
âBut you are just a third-rate star.â Zhou Ping did not hesitate to expose Li Xiaoyi.
âThatâs because Iâm still studying, and my martial arts level is not enough. When my martial arts level increases, I will definitely be a top star,â Li Xiaoyi said confidently. âZhou Ping, you want to chase me when you have nothing but your family background? I will never be attracted to you.
âWhat I like is the kind of genius who has high martial arts, has unlimited potential, and is destined to become a top expert in the future. You toads still want to eat swan meat? Go dream!â Li Xiaoyi shook her hands at Zhou Ping, wanting to see Zhou Pingâs anger after being humiliated.
âI admit. You are indeed beautiful.â Zhou Ping didnât feel a hint of anger. âI did love you before, but it was only because you were beautiful. But now⦠â
âNow? How is it now?â Li Xiaoyi asked subconsciously.
âNow, you are completely unworthy of me,â Zhou Ping said calmly.
âIâm not good enough for you? Hahahahaâ¦â Li Xiaoyi looked at Zhou Ping like she was looking at a fool.
âI made my debut as a child star at the age of seven. I have good aptitude and great martial arts potential. To tell you the truth, I have been admitted to Canghai College. The graduation exam this time is just a formality.
âAnd you? If you donât rely on the power of your family, Iâm afraid you wonât even be able to pass the graduation exam, right? You are trash. You actually dare to say that I am not worthy of you?â
âCanghai College? Thatâs it?â Zhou Ping smiled flatly.
âBut what? Canghai College is a well-known key university in the country. Zhou Ping, I always thought you were just trash. I didnât expect you to be an ignorant trash, not even knowing what Canghai College is.â Li Xiaoyi burst into laughter.
âI will be admitted to Qingyang University.â Zhou Pingâs eyes were equally confident. With the system, Zhou Ping believed that he could easily enter Qingyang University with his current five-tier strength in God-level Iron Shirt.
âQingyang University?â Li Xiaoyiâs eyes widened, pointed at Zhou Ping with one hand, and laughed hysterically with a hand on her belly. âHahaha, I am laughing to death. Qingyang University is the number one martial arts college in the country. Anyone who can be admitted is a generation of talents. How can you get in? Or do you think you can rely on the power of your family? There are countless martial arts masters in Qingyang University, and no one can get in by relying on influence.â
âA bird knows its ambition.â This time, Zhou Ping looked at Li Xiaoyi with disdain.
âSince you donât believe me, why donât we make a bet. Iâll bet whether I can be admitted to Qingyang University, the number one university in the country.
âAs for the bet, I think you are a good bet, so letâs use your body as a wager.â Zhou Ping touched his chin. His eyes moved back and forth Li Xiaoyiâs body.
âWhat did you say?â Li Xiaoyi was petrified.