After completing a major event on the first day of coming to Yangcheng, Ye Chong felt much more relaxed. He soon booked a room at the Yangcheng Hotel and stayed in.

Speaking of which, the Yangcheng Hotel was one of the highest places he thought when he was a child, but he had never stayed there before. Today he checked in, and he made up his wish.

However, he didn't sleep well that night.

It was okay in the first half of the night, but I fell asleep as soon as I got into bed, but in the second half of the night I woke up for no reason. I wanted to sleep, but I couldn't fall asleep any longer.

What he was thinking about over and over again was actually not a big deal, but was related to handling the house not long ago.

He kept making plans:

If I were not a warrior, how would yesterday's affairs end and could it be handled so smoothly?

But as he thought about it, he shook his head with a wry smile.

He knew very well, whether he was a warrior or not, if his fists were not hard enough in the store at that time, he would have been beaten to death by six tattooed men and the others, right?!

What will happen next is unimaginable.

In short, even if you can still come out of the mortgage company alive, it will probably be peeled off and it will be over in your life.

"Even if my fist is hard and I knocked down a few of them, if I were not a warrior, I would not be much better if I entered the Public Security Bureau.

Judging from the situation at that time, I was likely to be arrested in the name of a criminal offense and become a prisoner, with a bleak prospect.

But the problem is...

What am I wrong?

Just because I want to go back to my house through legitimate channels?

Or, when others want my life, I fight back and hurt the other party?

hehe.

I can only say that it is inevitable to abide by the law, and it is not impossible to surrender in front of evil people, but your fists must be strong.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be done when I reach the most critical moment, without even a chance to speak."

There were all kinds of drinks in the minibar in the room. Ye Chong picked up and chose them, and finally took a bottle of Coke and started drinking it slowly.

I hope that I can burp my heart through this carbonated drink?

Huh~

Ye Chong sighed.

He knew very well that today's success came entirely from his identity and strength, and without their help, everything would have become extremely difficult.

"So, if I want to live a good life, live a happy life, and not be mad, I need to constantly strengthen and improve my strength.

Otherwise, I will be crushed by others.

destiny?

What fate?

I am destiny.

Destiny is myself.

If I have strong strength, I can control my own destiny.

When my strength is weak, my destiny will be in the hands of others, and I will even be played with it at will."

Gudu!

Ye Chong raised his head and took a big sip of Coke. The figures of tattooed strong men appeared in front of him. He frowned and shook his head with a wry smile.

It’s not that he dares not punish and crack down on them more severely.

It's not that... he has the kindness of a woman in his heart and cannot take ruthless actions.

But he was not willing to crush the ants at all. This is the pride of the strong, and the heart and blood of the warrior.

Only by constantly challenging and impacting the real strong can people stalk on the road of martial arts and surpass them. If you enjoy crushing and killing the weak, you will inevitably become a backward person on the road of martial arts.

Ye Chong smiled bitterly and nodded.

If you don’t want to bully the weak or be crushed by the strong, then there is only one way to go--

Make yourself strong enough to become the master of your destiny.

Anyway, Ye Chong couldn't sleep, so he quickly started practicing. As a result, time ran very fast, and before he knew it, it was getting bright outside.

After breakfast, Ye Chong left the room and walked towards Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy.

According to the notice of the Yangwu Conference, Yangwu Academy has set up a special organizing committee, and those who meet the conditions, food, accommodation, etc. are provided by the organizer.

In fact, for Yangwu Academy, food and accommodation issues are trivial matters, without any pressure.

Don’t forget that the predecessor of Yangcheng Wudao Academy was 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 to transform into Yangcheng Martial Arts College, the number of students in the school suddenly dropped to only a few thousand.

After doing this, a large number of dormitories, restaurants, etc. were empty. Some of them were upgraded and renovated to guesthouses, star-rated hotels or restaurants. The conditions were quite good. The Yangwu Conference was just right for the purpose of holding the Yangwu Conference.

In fact, this is also the wise and concise nature of Zhang Mingyang, the president of Yangwu Academy. It is obvious that this is also considered when actively holding the Yangwu Conference.

There is no doubt that if Yangcheng Martial Arts College covers a large area, has many schools, but has few students, if this continues for a long time, neither the local government, the Ministry of Martial Arts, or even the Ministry of Education will sit idly by, but will likely re-plan and allocate the parts with low usage rates.

If this happens, it wouldn’t be like cutting off a broken leg for the ambitious Zhang Mingyang?

There is no way, if you occupy less land and better facilities, you will naturally have less funds, which is of course not conducive to the development of the school.

The key is that the place assigned to you will not fly, or it is connected to the school, just like the big yard of your home is marked with a farming area, which makes people uncomfortable no matter what.

Therefore, Zhang Mingyang will definitely try his best to keep the school's integrity. The Yangwu Conference is of course related to this.

When I first arrived at the school gate, I saw a bunch of people gathered around the registration site. It looked messy. Of course, Ye Chong would not join in the fun, but went directly to Lotus Lake.

The lotus leaves are endless and green, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun.

A long-lost feeling.

Ye Chong sat quietly on the bench next to the Lotus Lake, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him. His heart suddenly became lingering, as if he was attached, as if he was regretful, and a little sad, as if he had missed something in his life.

"I knew you would come here," a faint female voice came over, with a touch of complex feelings inside, "Isn't it so beautiful?"

"Xiao Nuan, when I saw you yesterday, I found that you have changed," Ye Chong did not turn around and sighed softly, "You are more quiet now. Did Xiaomei infect you?"

"Captain, you are suspected of saying bad things behind your back," Lin Xiaomei's voice sounded, "I don't miss you all day long like Xiao Nuan, just like losing my soul."
Chapter completed!