Urban Martial Arts System

Chapter 130: Top Dogleg
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Chapter 130: Top Dogleg

Chapter 130: Top Dogleg

Zhou Ping did not answer, but nodded slightly. Jiang Yiming was overjoyed immediately, pulling Zhou Ping to introduce the people behind him to Zhou Ping one by one.

“This is the vice principal…

“This is the dean…

“These are the class teachers of all grades…”

“Good morning…” Several people who were introduced by Jiang Yiming had already received Jiang Yiming’s guidance. Knowing Zhou Ping’s background, they greeted him one by one.

Zhou Ping just nodded. Before he came, Zhou Ping had asked Elder Zhou, knowing that these people had nothing to do with him in the future.

“I want to enter the special department, but none of the people present today are from the special department. It seems that it is true. Grandpa said that the special department directly belongs to the country.” Zhou Ping confirmed the words of Elder Zhou in his heart, and he became more interested in the special department.

After introducing the leaders of the colleges, Jiang Yiming brought a young girl to Zhou Ping.

“This is the president of our school’s student union, Liu Menghan. After a while, president Liu Menghan will take Young Master Zhou to get to know the campus,”

Jiang Yiming pointed to Liu Menghan and said to Zhou Ping.

“Liu Menghan, this is Young Master Zhou. Young Master Zhou will be studying in our school. You must treat Young Master Zhou well, and you must not neglect him.”

Liu Menghan nodded, but looked at Zhou Ping with a trace of disdain. “Another dude who relies on his family background.”

Liu Menghan had seen more of this kind of dude. Although she had never seen a dude who could be personally greeted by the principal, it also meant that Young Master Zhou was even more dull.

“President Liu Menghan looked familiar, have we met somewhere?” Zhou Ping looked at Liu Menghan with some doubts.

Liu Menghan looked really good, a stunning beauty. Unlike Zuo Miaoyan’s temptation that made people uncontrollable after seeing it, Liu Menghan preferred the subtlety of classical beauty. Coupled with her high cold temperament, it made people feel like she was a goddess.

It is not the kind of goddess who relied solely on appearance, but from appearance to temperament, they were all that of a goddess. There was a feeling that people could only look at her from a distance.

“I have never met Young Master Zhou.” Hearing Zhou Ping’s question, Liu Menghan, who was already a bit cold, suddenly became colder, and there was a faint feeling of rejection from a thousand miles away.

“Sure enough, he’s a dude. He couldn’t help feeling close as soon as we met.” Zhou Ping didn’t mean anything like that. He really felt that Liu Menghan was a bit familiar.

Ahem…” Jiang Yiming on the side coughed twice.

“Do you remember her, Young Master Zhou? I once showed Liu Menghan’s photos to Young Master Zhou. Liu Menghan is the second-ranked figure in our Qingyang University Flower List,” Jiang Yiming lowered his voice and said.

“That’s it.” Zhou Ping suddenly realized. At that time, Jiang Yiming took a plane to apologize to him. He thought about using the beauty trick and showed him a bunch of photos.

“Who is ranked first in the school’s flower list?” Zhou Ping instinctively asked, and for a moment, Jiang Yiming’s eyes became serious.

The sky was pitiful, Zhou Ping really had no other meaning. It was just a simple question.

“Don’t think too much.” Seeing Jiang Yiming’s unscrupulous eyes, Zhou Ping quickly remedied it. However, this kind of thing got darker and darker. Jiang Yiming showed a “I understand” smile, and then instantly put away his expression.

“Since we all know each other, let’s do this first. Young Master Zhou, we will get together again at noon. Liu Menghan, you will take Young Master Zhou around the school, and let Young Master Zhou familiarize himself with the campus as soon as possible. Also remember to take Young Master Zhou to the dorm.” After Jiang Yiming finished speaking to Liu Menghan, he glanced at Zhou Ping again, showing a meaningful smile, and led a group of school leaders to turn and leave.

“Then, I’ll be troubling President Liu.” Zhou Ping smiled at Liu Menghan, and Liu Menghan snorted softly.

“Keep up,” She spat out two words coldly. Liu Menghan turned around and left.

Zhou Ping’s eyes sank, Liu Menghan seemed to be very unfriendly to him.

“Master, do you want the slave family to teach her a lesson.” Zuo Miaoyan wrapped herself up and exhaled gently in Zhou Ping’s ear.

“Forget it. She’s just a student.” Zhou Ping shook his head. “As long as she doesn’t mess with me, I don’t bother to care about her.”

Originally, Jiang Yiming planned to accompany Zhou Ping to familiarize himself with the campus. But even if it had a bad impact on Zhou Ping, Jiang Yiming brought Liu Menghan with a little different thought. But now it seems that Jiang Yiming’s plan had failed.

Liu Menghan didn’t talk to Zhou Ping at all along the way, and Zhou Ping didn’t feel annoyed. He just assumed he was visiting the park. It’s Zuo Miaoyan.

Why did he received such a cold reception? She never gave Liu Menghan a good face along the way.

“Little Zhou…”

The two had just walked for a while, when someone suddenly shouted.

“Huh? Who is it?” Zhou Ping followed the voice and looked at him, and he saw a man looking at him with excitement.

“Are you… Fu Xueyi?” Zhou Ping almost couldn’t recognize his once top dogleg.

They hadn’t seen each other for two months. Today, Fu Xueyi had lost weight, but he had become more energetic. Especially in those eyes, there was always a trace of inferiority hidden in Fu Xueyi’s eyes, but now Fu Xueyi not only had confidence, but also sparkles, which was the reason why his martial arts had improved and his spirit had become sufficient.

“Young Master Zhou, I was waiting for you.” When Fu Xueyi saw Zhou Ping, he couldn’t help himself and rushed at Zhou Ping’s feet in a daze.

Zuo Miaoyan moved her shoulder to stop him, but Zhou Ping motioned her down with his eyes.

“Young Master Zhou, I haven’t seen you in two months, I want to kill you. The teachers here are not human, they, they…” Fu Xueyi’s face was full of sadness and almost burst into tears.

Zhou Ping shook his legs, trying to shake Fu Xueyi away, but Fu Xueyi clung to Zhou Ping’s calf, and refused to let go.

“Well, without suffering, how can we become stronger?” Now Fu Xueyi’s strength had reached the peak of the second level, and he could break through to the first level at any time. And above the first class was the level of Martial Intent Transformation.

Although his current strength seemed to be too low in Zhou Ping’s opinion, compared to the previous level of Fu Xueyi’s influx, the two months was definitely enough.

“Okay, don’t howl. I’ll give you something to eat later. I promise you will break through to the top class immediately.”

After all, he was his number one dogleg, so his strength should not be too bad. Zhou Ping planned to promote him to the first level first, and then get him a copy of purple technique later.

“Thank you, Young Master Zhou. Long live, Young Master Zhou.”

When Zhou Ping said that he could make a breakthrough, Fu Xueyi immediately put away his howls. Turning his eyes on Zuo Miaoyan, Fu Xueyi immediately understood Zuo Miaoyan’s status through dogleg’s unique intuition.

“This is the one who came to compete with me for the number one dogleg, and she looks so beautiful. It’s over. Now my position as the number one dogleg is in danger.” Not shocked by Zuo Miaoyan’s appearance, for Fu Xueyi, the status of the top dogleg surpassed everything.

Zhou Ping looked at Fu Xueyi’s expression with satisfaction. He didn’t like his top doglegs showing the image of Brother Pig.

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