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Chapter 18 Games

Mr. Ye, a strange person in the eyes of the leader of the Crocodile Gang, has returned to the real world.

Ye Zhiqiu felt that it was unreliable to wander around the world of "Kung Fu" with a hundred gold bars.

Wealth attracts people's hearts, and a hundred gold bars are enough to make anyone who sees this wealth do risky things.

Ye Zhiqiu felt that if he continued to stay in this plane, he might encounter many thieves, many low-level killers, and many rogues.

It is possible for people like them to risk their lives in order to obtain these gold bars.

Those who are horizontal are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of losing their lives.

Ye Zhiqiu returned to the real world.

In the real world, it was still peaceful. It was very quiet in Ye Zhiqiu's dormitory, and all his roommates had gone out.

"After working hard in the world of kung fu for so many days, fighting and killing, I feel a little unaccustomed to it when I come back. It's like a dream."

Ye Zhiqiu came to the window sill. His dormitory window sill faced the street outside the school. The street was extremely quiet now.

It is completely different from the hustle and bustle of the Kung Fu world.

If it weren't for the heavy gold bars on his back, Ye Zhiqiu would really feel like a dream.

"How can I convert a hundred gold bars into RMB, and what procedures should be followed?"

We have brought gold bars, but how to turn gold bars into usable money is another problem.

How should he explain the origin of these gold bars? Could he say that these gold bars were given to him by the leader of the Crocodile Gang to thank him for his contribution?

That would be awesome.

"Gold is hard currency and there is always a way to get out. There is no need to worry about this."

Ye Zhiqiu locked up the gold bars first, thought about it, and started to check the video that Zhang Yudao had sent to him.

These videos are more detailed than the public version posted by Mr. Bo Yudao on Douxin.

Sure enough, charging money is the way to go.

Ye Zhiqiu estimated that if he could find a way to exchange these gold bars, he would at least be a millionaire, and then he would be able to spend money on Boilyu Dao Zhang!

Master Zhuo Yu is indeed very talented, and it can be seen from just one horse step. Ye Zhiqiu looked at the public version of Dao Zhuo with long hair, and there were many praises in the comments.

"If nothing else, this horse step cannot be mastered without decades of practice."

The one with the most likes commented like this.

"The horse step is really difficult. My legs became weak even after standing for three seconds. This Taoist priest is really amazing!"

"Zhazha upstairs, I held on for five seconds."

"If you still think I'm your fan, buy some fruit and come to the orthopedics department to see me. My leg is broken!"

"It's over, it's over. My wife is learning from your video, Taoist Master. It will make my life difficult in the future."

"Wake up upstairs, you don't have a wife."

"..."

Funny is more fun than netizens.

In the comment area, there are all kinds of comments, and 99.99% of them are complimentary. You can tell whether your kung fu is good or not, just by looking at whether the horse's stance is stable or not.

Many "masters" are very fancy, but if you look at them with a little knowledge, you can see through them at a glance.

"Ding dong."

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's WeChat message rang.

"Notice: The Postgraduate Sports Meet will be held on October 12th and 13th at the playground of our department. All students are welcome to sign up. Students who participate in the Sports Meet will receive extra points in the scholarship evaluation sub-items for the next year, and will receive extra points for outstanding rankings.

More! Remind everyone again, I hope everyone can sign up enthusiastically, please reply when you receive it."

"receive."

"receive."

"..."

Immediately afterwards, the ding-ding-ding-ding sounds kept ringing on Ye Zhiqiu's cell phone.

Without even thinking about it, there will be at least fifty or sixty ding-dong sounds.

Ye Zhiqiu swiped his hand and blocked the group message first.

"The aura of the earth is about to recover, and you still hold a sports meeting! Hold a hammer!"

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes.

This was his first feeling.

But then, he could still understand the purpose of the school's sports meeting.

When they go to college, students can be as lazy as they want. They go to class when there are classes and stay in the dormitory when there are no classes. They sit in class and in the dormitory. Often, even in one day, they have problems with sitting.

The reason why I was able to play sports in my freshman, second and third years was because of my grades in physical education. If Ye Zhiqiu and his school didn't get enough grades, they would fail in physical education.

As for the physical education training, it is mandatory to include ten thousand-meter runs, ten pull-ups, and seated forward bends every semester, so there are exercises for the first three years.

But in the senior year, there are no physical education classes or exercises. Except for some students who have time to go out when they are looking for jobs, many of them almost stay in their dormitories and never go out.

When I went to graduate school, it became even more difficult. I either studied in the library or played games in the dormitory. As for exercise, it didn't exist at all.

Therefore, some schools issued notices requesting to hold postgraduate sports meets.

This postgraduate sports meeting does not exist if ordinary postgraduate students do not participate, because the leaders are very smart and link participation in the project with postgraduate scholarships.

As long as you participate, you can get a few more points in the sports events that evaluate scholarships, and these points may very well determine whether you win the third or second prize.

If you earn a ranking, you will get more points.

Therefore, even if you don't like to participate in sports games, you still have to participate in such activities.

Unless you don’t care about the 8,000 yuan...

Ye Zhiqiu walked out of the dormitory and went to visit the dormitory next door. Everyone in the dormitory next door was there, two were playing on their mobile phones and two were watching TV series.

Ye Zhiqiu took a look and found that one of them was watching "Detective Di Renjie" and the other was watching "Yan Shuangying".

Very cool.

"What project are you applying for?"

Ye Zhiqiu asked several people in this dormitory.

"What else can I sign up for? I can't run a hundred meters fast, I can't run a thousand meters, and I can't walk across the podium in front of everyone. But I have to sign up for a project, so I signed up for a fun race to have fun."

This is Chen Jia talking.

He is not tall and a little fat, so he immediately chose the fun competition.

The fun competition, as the name sounds, is prepared for people like Chen Jia who are not good at sports. It is a competition that focuses on participation. The fun competition events include hoop sliding, sandbag throwing, shooting competitions, and penguin walks.

It's really about participation.

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a moment, and found that ancient sports like hoop riding were probably something he did when he was in the third grade, and as for throwing sandbags, that was something he did in fifth or sixth grade, or even in junior high school.

The key to throwing sandbags lies in three words: fast, accurate and ruthless.

Ye Zhiqiu remembers that when he was a child, their sandbags were filled with real sand, which was heavy and felt great in his hands.

When he was a child, he knew that in martial arts only fast ones could not be broken. No one dared to catch the sandbags thrown, so they had to hide.

He can't hide but can't escape, so he eliminates people very quickly.

Later, he once threw a sandbag and beat a girl to tears. Ye Zhiqiu no longer wanted to play this game...

"Holy shit."

Suddenly, Chen Jia looked at her phone and cursed.

Ye Zhiqiu turned on his phone and looked at it. There was another message in the WeChat group.

"Notice, in order to face the upcoming sports meeting, the college requires all of our graduate students to participate in the sports meeting square display. Starting from tomorrow, we will conduct square formation drills in the playground at seven o'clock every night."

"Tai Chi Eighth Form."
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