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After seeing off the director Zhuge Tao, the curator brought Xia Zhi to his office.

Sitting at the desk, he kept looking him up and down.

After a long time, when Xia Zhi couldn't help but want to speak, he said, You boy, you are really going to be great.

We can't sign a few A-level agreements every year in the entire martial arts gym around the world. Judging from the supervisor's attitude towards you, he is really optimistic about you. He even pays for it and gives you an extra quota for buying cheat books.

Does this cost the supervisor too much money? Xia Zhi couldn't help asking after hearing the curator finished speaking.

The curator shook his head and said, Money means different things to people of different levels.

Ordinary people can live with an income of more than 100,000 yuan a year, but warriors can earn more than 100,000 yuan when they go out of the city to hunt a beast-level monster.

Let's not even talk about hunting beast generals or even lord-level monsters.

This is just a small amount of money for the supervisor, but it is very important for a newcomer like you who has just stepped into the road of warrior. Just remember this friendship.

I'll remember it. Xia Zhi also knew that when his strength reached a certain level, money was nothing.

So I don't say anything anymore, but I just remember this friendship deeply in my heart.

Opening the drawer next to the table, the curator took out a document, handed it to him and said, From today, you can officially move into the villa complex of our martial arts school.

The martial artists in our Yangzhou Martial Arts Center will all live in Mingyue Community. The housing facilities there are better, and the family members live there are safe and secure.

There is also a special warrior hall in the community. All the warriors live there, and the atmosphere is better. You should move there earlier.

Xia Zhi took the materials and looked through them, then handed them to the curator, and said, Okay, let's go to Mingyue Community, I can move when I go back today.

Okay, I'll arrange for someone to go there, and you can prepare for the assessment in peace these few days, and don't be distracted by other things. The curator agreed.

Go, call your instructor at noon today, let's celebrate together.

At noon lunch, Xia Zhi was led by the enthusiastic curator, and had a sumptuous lunch in the instructor's cafeteria in the martial arts hall.

At this time, in the west of Yangzhou City, in a residential area covering an area of ​​tens of acres.

I saw villas dotted in the lush landscape garden of the community, and one of the four-storey villas occupied the highest position in the entire community.

The surrounding villas are far away, highlighting the extraordinary identity of the owner of this four-storey villa.

The fourth floor of the villa.

In the luxuriously decorated room, the original exquisite and expensive electrical appliances, tea sets and other items were smashed, and the pieces were scattered on the ground.

A young man with a handsome face and slightly blond hair stood in the mess of the room. His chest heaved violently, expressing the fury in his heart at this moment.

The closed door was gently pushed open, and a pretty girl, only sixteen or seventeen years old, poked her head in.

Seeing the scene in the house, he said to the young man in the room with some fear, Master...

Get out! The young man shouted back furiously, staring fiercely at the girl, like a hungry wolf seeing its prey.

Stared at by such eyes, the girl trembled, trembling all over, and walked in slowly.

Before she could approach, the young man took a step forward, grabbed the girl's arm, and pulled it onto the sofa in the room, causing the girl to fall on it, and then her whole body was pressed onto it.

Xia Zhi, you trash picker.

After the actual combat assessment, I will let you know that a pariah is a pariah.

It turned out that this young man was Li Wei who led someone to beat the original owner, which eventually caused the original owner's soul to dissipate.

He thought of what happened in today's assessment when his follower Li Qiang called earlier.

Thinking of the past few years in school, he was one year younger than himself, and the difference in background was huge, but because of his talent in martial arts, he was always compared.

And there is the figure of that person.

The anger in Li Wei's heart became stronger, and his body movements became more violent.

I'm very proud now, I will let you die in the actual combat assessment, I will let you die, ah!

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It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and there is no coolness in the hot weather.

Outside the waste recycling station in Huainan District, Yangzhou City.

Those pulling trolleys, riding tricycles, and carrying pockets.

More than a dozen people in shabby clothes gathered here from all directions.

Yangzhou City has 20 million people and is divided into 16 districts.

Each district has a waste recycling station, which gives the bottom-level people in the city who have no jobs and no income a chance to survive with their own hands.

A tricycle with several discarded refrigerators and TVs on the bucket drove over from a distance.

Folded cardboard boxes are piled high on top of old electrical appliances, and the weight flattens the tires of tricycles.

The trousers were rolled up to the knees, and the exposed calf was tense. As the pedals were stepped on hard, the whole body swayed from side to side, the right hand tightly grasped the handlebar, and the empty left sleeve swayed with the shaking of the body with.

It was Xia Zhi's grandfather, Xia Dahai.

After a while, Xia Dahai, who had finished selling his things, came out pushing the empty tricycle.

After a day of hard work, he hunched over, sat on the car seat, tapped his waist with the only remaining hand, and let out a long sigh.

At this time, a motorcycle came quickly on the road in the distance.

From a long distance away, the person on the motorcycle shouted at him: Old Xia, go home quickly. Your family is so small that you have passed the quasi-martial artist examination, and the martial arts school sent someone to move you.

I saw my neighbor upstairs and heard what he said.

Xia Dahai's hunched body straightened up all of a sudden, and his face, which was tanned purple by the sun, was flushed with excitement.

Haha, really passed. Okay, go home, go home.

As he said that, he grabbed the handlebar with one hand, stood up, pedaled the tricycle vigorously, and was about to walk towards home.

Seeing the old one-armed man who was going to ride a tricycle, the neighbor who came to report said anxiously: Why do you need this broken car! From now on, you will be living in villas as young as warriors, and you still want to collect the rags!

Hearing what the neighbor said, Xia Dahai turned to the side, and the car parked directly next to the door of the recycling station.

Yes, yes. No more, no more. In the future, he will be a martial artist, so you can't embarrass him.

Get in the car, I'll take you back. The neighbor greeted.

Xia Dahai walked over quickly, and sat on it as soon as he took a step.

Looking at the action, the whole person seems to be ten years younger.

At this time, in the community where Xia Zhi lived, the downstairs was crowded with spectators.

When the van with the Xtreme Martial Arts Hall printed on it drove into the community and stopped downstairs, the whole community was in a commotion.

It turned out that ordinary people moved from low-rent buildings to Wuzhe villa community after turning over.

This is an anomaly that people envy every year, but it only appears in legends.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, such a legend happened beside him.

The onlookers chattered from time to time, and some who knew Xia Zhi greeted him loudly.

When he looked over, all the smiling faces appeared in front of him.

This is what Xia Dahai saw when he arrived.

Seeing him come back, the onlookers became even more lively.

Brother Xia, your family is so small that you will be a warrior from now on! No, the martial arts school has sent people to move you.

Uncle Xia, I've said it long ago. As young as this kid, I knew from an early age that he was promising. Look at this, what am I talking about?

This is the fat aunt who lives upstairs in Xia Zhi's house. She used to look down on her grandparents and grandchildren, thinking that Xia Zhi's martial arts training on the roof was too noisy and hindered her from drying her clothes.

Every time we meet, I don't speak cynicism and sarcasm, I don't know how many times I yell in secret.

Today, the fat aunt's face was full of smiles, and her tone was full of compliments.

Xia Dahai, who had been a little dizzy since hearing the news, unconsciously responded to the greetings of the crowd.

Walking to Xia Zhi's side, she seemed to see what he said, but she didn't respond.

He just stood there with Xia Zhi, looking at the martial arts logistics department, several young men in uniform black uniforms.

Pack things quickly, move them down and load them into the car quickly.

What he didn't take away, Xia Zhi directly gave to the neighbors who were onlookers.

Until Xia Zhi and grandpa got into the car sent by the Wuguan, and drove out of the community with the truck.

Some of the onlookers were still sighing.

When I go back, I have to let my kid practice martial arts well. After becoming a martial artist, the fate of the whole family has changed.

Good people have good rewards, this is Uncle Xia's accumulated blessings!

The child I picked up is my own, and after so many years of hard work in raising it, Mr. Xia will enjoy the blessings in the future.

What happened today will undoubtedly become a new talking point for people this year, and will continue to inspire and inspire more teenagers.

Work hard to change destiny.

Hard work will eventually pay off!

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