The back mountain of Daxian Academy.

There are more than fifty rings for students to compete.

These arenas are about ten feet long and wide, and are lined up, like the basketball courts of modern universities.

Of course, there are also giant rings similar to gymnasiums with spectators stands, which have a larger venue and can accommodate up to 50,000 spectators to watch the game.

After successfully applying for a small ring with the referee teacher.

Zhou Ming and Sun Qi, who each wore a set of armor, each holding an unblade in their hands, but could still release the sword energy of great destructive power, and stood at both ends of the ring.

"Travel and fight, stop when you hit it, win or lose often, keep your mind calm, and stop immediately if you bleed!"

After the referee said a few things to note, he signaled that the competition would begin.

"Bang~"

Sun Qi couldn't wait to draw out the sword, slash out a sharp sword energy, and headed straight for Zhou Ming, who was more than ten meters away.

Zhou Ming was calm and moved his feet to avoid the attack.

"Where are you hiding?"

Sun Qi smiled coldly, swung the sword in his hand several times, and cut out a net of sword energy.

We must cover Zhou Ming.

Someone in the audience was surprised: "Sun Qi's sword skills are good. He can instantly swing ten swords and cut out the Tianluo Sword Net. This time the squad leader will find it difficult to avoid it."

"Hey, the squad leader jumped into the air and avoided the sword net."

"No! The squad leader was in a passive state. There was no point in leveraging the force in the air. He could only fall down and could not avoid the next attack."

"Sun Qi has slashed out three more sword energy."

"Squad leader, stop hiding, draw your sword and fight back!"

"Damn, what kind of kung fu is that? The squad leader disappeared in the blink of an eye and stood in the ring again. How did he avoid the attack?"

Sun Qi's pride also solidified on his face. He didn't hit him, but he didn't hit him in one hit!

"I don't believe it!"

"Zhou Yuan, go and die!"

Sun Qi roared and exploded, and frantically performed the power of the sect. He stoked his energy all over his body, with a strong sword energy that was metallic, like golden lights, bursting forward at a rapid speed.

The dazzling light made the students under the ring unable to open their eyes.

Ten thousand swords and golden light!

Sun Qi used his unique skills to take his opponent away in one fell swoop.

His attack power was so strong that the referee's teacher's face changed slightly, and he was about to stop him and said, "It's just a battle, how can he use such a killer move?"

"Squad leader!"

A girl screamed anxiously.

"Oh, I'm fine."

A voice came from the stage lightly and clearly reached everyone's ears.

But he saw that Zhou Ming was not within the coverage of the golden sword light at all, but stood not far behind Sun Qi, with no damage on his body.

"Ah~" The girl's eyes were flowing in surprise.

"Has the class monitor actually avoided this attack?" The students were also very surprised.

"What?"

Hearing the sound in his ears, Sun Qi was shocked, and quickly stopped the attack in his hand, turned around and slashed it with a sword.

A sole of the shoe was magnified quickly in front of his eyes.

"Bang!"

With a collision sound, Sun Qi, whose cheek was printed with a shoe print, fell heavily to the ground under the influence of a huge force, and felt the back groove loosening.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He was even more disbelief on his face and murmured: "I... my first genius in Tianqi City, was knocked down?"

"This...this..."

Sun Qi's face suddenly turned red, he jumped from the ground, and rushed towards the man with a roar: "Zhou Yuan, I want to kill you!"

"Bang!"

He was hit hard in the chest, and the man flew backwards at a rapid speed and hit the ground again.

When I got up and rushed, I could not react and flew backwards again.

This has been repeated many times.

Seeing Sun Qi rushing over again, Zhou Ming, who was no longer interested in torture him, locked his head and said to his blood-stained hideous face:

"I didn't even use one tenth of my strength to deal with you."

"I don't even want to pull out the sword in my hand."

"You are so weak that you don't have any sense of accomplishment. Go back and practice hard. When you are a weak person, nothing you do is useless."

Sun Qi was stunned at first, then became extremely ferocious, his face twisted: "Zhou Yuan, I will definitely defeat you!"

"I am qualified to let me draw my sword first!"

Zhou Ming pushed him away and walked off the ring.

All the classmates made a way, and there was a hint of awe in their eyes.

Someone murmured: "Squad leader, he is really too strong."

...

After defeating Sun Qi, Zhou Ming's authority was re-established within the squad.

Most of the classmates were closely united by his side.

These students also found that the class monitor was indeed more than better than Sun Qi, who only knows how to spend money.

Because the class monitor has a higher cultivation level and is willing to give them guidance, the help provided is sometimes greater than that of the teacher, which has benefited a lot... Sun Qi, who has grown up to the current level by raising all kinds of elixirs, can only give it to him half a bucket of water in his stomach.

More importantly, several students found that their class monitors were actually very rich, even more rich than Sun Qi.

Why do you say so?

Occasion set.

The top-level configuration requires 8 million spirit coins per set. The squad leader bought 2 sets without blinking.

Then in the weapon refining class, the class monitor bought a large number of expensive parts and prepared to modify the two sets of Yukong suits he bought.

He murmured to himself that the ninth-generation Oukong suit was flashy and piled up with good materials. The propulsion efficiency of the psionic machine was reduced by 20%, the resistance increased by 15%, and the meaningless weight increased by 30%. In order to pursue gorgeousness and make more money, the designer has deviated from his original concept and embarked on a wrong path.

Then the modification started, removing the excess weight, improving the propulsion efficiency of the psionic machine, and greatly reducing the resistance.

As a result, this successfully modified Yukong suit easily won the first place in a private flight competition and earned millions of spirit coins.

In addition, during the learning process of the refining class, according to the fluctuations of the psionic waves and high-speed conduction characteristics, the squad leader invented the "spiritual guide fibers". Then, the wired telegrams made based on the spiritual guide fibers are 30 times the speed of the signal transmission is 30 times that of the electromagnetic wave telegram, and the transmission efficiency is high, the signal is not easy to distort, reduce attenuation, and the capacity is larger... The invention of wired telegrams can be said to have set off a new information revolution.

Because of the great future of wired telegraphs, traditional electromagnetic wave telegraph companies sent olive branches, some took out checks of 1 billion spiritual coins to buy out the patents in Zhou Ming's hand, and some invited him to join the technology and promised to give him half of his shares.

Of course, the news media also reported extensively, with thousands of reporters squatting outside the teaching building, wanting to interview him.

For a time, Zhou Ming became the focus of Daxian Academy.

Zhou Ming couldn't bear the disturbance and took a leave and disappeared for a while.

As for the invention patent of "Wireless Telegraph", Zhou Ming sold it for 1 billion spiritual coins, and gave it 500 million of it to Daxian Academy, and exchanged it for a national contribution point of 50,000 yuan, becoming a first-class contributor citizen of Wancheng Country.

Of course, if Zhou Ming wants to make more money, he can put his patent in his own hands, find a communications company to cooperate with him, and earn countless spiritual coins every year... But now Zhou Ming's interest is no longer about making money. Tens of billions and billions are meaningless to him, and it still requires a lot of time and energy. It is better to do a one-time business and save time and worry.

So Zhou Ming still had 500 million spiritual coins in his hand.

The students in the digital class didn't know about it, and the school leaders agreed to keep it confidential.

But the squad leader is a super rich man, and it has become a consensus among everyone in the class.

Some students in the class have normal family backgrounds, the school has a relatively large expense in all aspects, and the extracurricular work pay is not as high as before (the population of the monk class increases, and the average income will naturally drop significantly).

So two classmates walked up to Zhou Ming with a hurried look, and said that they wanted to borrow some money.

Zhou Ming readily borrowed one million yuan each, asking them to pay it back if they have the ability, and if they don’t have the ability, they will pay it back if they don’t.

But less than two days later, five more classmates stood in front of him.

Zhou Ming borrowed another million.

Finally, he developed into three classes in the Kaneki Division, and people asked him to borrow money almost every day.

Even students from other departments started to run over in groups of three or three and asked to borrow money.

Zhou Ming was so upset that he felt that his head was big.

In order to completely eliminate the phenomenon of someone asking him to borrow money, Zhou Ming first spent a lot of money, asking Afu to buy three villas in Zhenlincheng, build a refining laboratory himself, and buy a large amount of refining materials... a total of 200 million yuan was spent.

With the remaining 2 billion yuan, Zhou Ming asked someone to put a big cash box in the school square, put more than 200 million yuan in the cash, and inserted a sign with six words on it:

Whoever is short of money, please take it at will

Since then, no one has borrowed money from Zhou Ming again.
Chapter completed!