Bleach Stronger by AFK Chapter 40: Kicking the gym

"It's been a little uneasy outside recently. It's best for everyone to go home immediately after school and don't stay outside."

After the school bell rang, Xie Yuanguan put down the teaching materials and gave instructions.

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard it."

There was a sparse response from below the podium, and many people rushed out of the classroom impatiently.

Lin Lichuan also started to pack his backpack. Seeing this, Jiang Han finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "You seem to be very busy recently."

Lin Lichuan glanced at her and said with a smile: "I found a part-time job and will go to work after school."

Jiang Han was stunned, looking at Lin Lichuan's leaving figure, and for some reason suddenly remembered Xu Bai, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and felt a little lost for no reason.

As usual, they met up with Ren Yanan at the school gate, and the two went straight to Shanhai Martial Arts School.

These days, Lin Lichuan and Ren Yanan have become very familiar with each other. After all, the latter has a lively and out-of-the-box nature and can easily get along with others. Ah Chuan came to call him.

"Today is Friday, and there are more students coming to class, so it may be busier than usual."

After getting off the bus and walking towards the martial arts gym, Ren Yanan explained to Lin Lichuan. The latter hummed and was about to speak when he suddenly saw an exclamation mark appearing in the lower right corner of his field of vision out of the corner of his eye, and was shocked.

Meteorite?

Lin Lichuan clicked the exclamation mark immediately, and sure enough, the next second the message 'Convertible currency detected nearby' popped up in front of him, and it was only 237m away from him.

"Wait, 237 meters? It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Lin Lichuan looked up and saw that the Shanhai Martial Arts School was located more than 200 meters away.

He was filled with surprise and uncertainty, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he and Ren Yanan continued to walk towards the martial arts gym calmly.

A short and skinny young man was standing in front of the martial arts gym, looking anxious, pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pot. Lin Lichuan recognized him as one of the employees of the martial arts gym. He remembered that there was a foreigner. It's called...

"Monkey."

Ren Yanan stopped the young man and asked with confusion, "What are you doing outside? Aren't you preparing to teach?"

The young man named Monkey looked back and saw that it was Ren Yanan, and he looked overjoyed.

"Sister, you are back!"

"What's the matter? Look how anxious you are. Didn't Dad always teach us to be calm and collected when encountering problems? We must never get angry?"

"Don't worry, sister, those **** who kicked off the gym last week are here again, and they've brought some very powerful masters with them!"

"What!?" Ren Yanan was furious when he heard this, and rushed into the martial arts hall without even thinking about another word.

Seeing this, the monkey quickly followed in.

Lin Lichuan walked into the martial arts hall gate with a curious look on his face.

Before he even reached the martial arts training ground, he heard Ren Yanan's angry shout.

"Zhao Zhenghua, haven't you learned enough lessons last time? You still dare to come to our Shanhai Martial Arts School to find trouble!"

"Hmph, I was careless last time and brought a vain trash here, but this time it's different. Wang Qing is the security consultant I specially invited from my family. A real martial arts expert like you. There is no way for an inferior martial arts school to find an opponent for him."

A triumphant voice came.

Lin Lichuan turned around the door and looked into the martial arts training ground, and found that it was clearly divided into two groups of people. On one side were Ren Kuanyong, Ren Yanan and a group of martial arts students, and on the other side there were also more than ten people, most of whom were Most of them were tall and strong men in suits who looked like bodyguards. Only the two people standing at the front were wearing casual clothes.

One of them is a young man in his twenties with a pale complexion. He looks like a kid from a rich family. The words just now came from his mouth.

The other is a burly middle-aged man with strong muscles, his clothes are stretched tight, and his temples are bulging. He is obviously Wang Qing, the martial arts powerhouse mentioned by the young man.

Lin Lichuan walked back and forth at the door several times, constantly testing the distance, and finally determined that the meteorite prompted by the message was on the young man.

Seeing this, he quietly walked to the crowd at the martial arts hall, came to the monkey, and asked in a low voice: "Monkey, who is that person? Why are you here to compete in the gym?"

The monkey turned around and saw that it was Lin Lichuan, so he explained to him in a low voice.

"The pretty boy with oily hair and pink face is called Zhao Zhenghua. It is said that he is the general manager of a company. He fell in love with the elder sister after seeing her in the commercial square in the city center a month ago. He pursued her desperately and gave her a lot of flowers and jewelry. Ah, it’s ridiculous that this guy doesn’t know the true nature of the eldest sister, so he might as well give her a chicken leg instead of giving her these.”

"Of course the eldest sister didn't accept it. Unexpectedly, this guy's courtship failed, so he started to hate him out of love and brought someone over to kick him out."

Lin Lichuan was stunned and glanced at Zhao Zhenghua. He didn't expect that this guy was so narrow-minded and wanted to take revenge if he couldn't catch the girl.

Monkey continued: "This guy doesn't know the details of our martial arts gym. He thought it was a fitness club that sells dog meat over sheep's heads, so last time he brought a good guy who was said to be a retired special forces soldier here~IndoMTL.com~ but he was beaten by the gym. He will be knocked down with three or two moves, and he will be humiliated."

"This time they didn't give up and continued to come to kick the gym. But let's not say it, the people this time were really a bit evil. Several senior brothers in the martial arts gym who were very skilled were knocked down by Wang Qing's moves. Do you know if the curator can control the other party?"

While the two were talking in low voices, Zhao Zhenghua kept shouting.

"If you don't even dare to accept other people's challenges, why do you open a martial arts gym? Just go bankrupt yourself!"

"Or are you afraid of losing? If so, as long as you admit that Shanhai Martial Arts School is just a name for itself, I will let you go generously, how about it?"

All the martial arts gym employees stared at Zhao Zhenghua with livid faces, admitting that the martial arts gym was just in name? How will we recruit students in the future? It's no different than going bankrupt.

"Enough!"

Ren Kuanyong interrupted Zhao Zhenghua with a dark face and looked at him coldly, "Since you want to compete so much, then I will help you, but if you lose this time, you have to promise not to set foot in us again in the future. Half a step to the martial arts gym!"

"Okay."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhenghua showed a smile of success and agreed without hesitation.

After being slapped in the face the last time he kicked the gym, he immediately investigated Ren Kuanyong’s information through family channels and learned that the latter was only a level 3 warrior, and Wang Qing who came with him this time was a real level 3 warrior. A peak warrior is still very confident of defeating his opponent.

As long as Ren Kuanyong is defeated in front of many students, the reputation of Shanhai Martial Arts School will inevitably plummet. With its current operating status, it can be said that it is not far from direct bankruptcy.

The people at the martial arts center naturally understood the consequences of losing the contest, and could not help but show a trace of anxiety and worry on their faces.

For a time, the atmosphere in the martial arts training ground became solemn.