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Chapter 1 God rewards those who work hard(2/2)

"Tsk tsk, what a pity. That temperament, that face, that figure, I don't know how it is different from others under me?"

"You're stupid, I'm talking to you, why don't you reply?"

As he spoke, he kicked Qinhao a few times.

Qinhao deliberately pretended to be weak and was kicked to the ground.

"Jia Lai, right? I didn't look for you, but you came to my door. I have to let you have some blood. Otherwise, I'm sorry for the humiliation you gave me a month ago."

Qinhao silently got up to practice with the equipment, thinking to himself.

For some reason, Jia Lai became angry just looking at it.

Then he said: "Do you know how to be polite?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, you don't have parents to teach you."

Qinhao didn't even look at Jia Lai, he was practicing like crazy, but his back molars were clenched.

"Forget it, I forgive you, you bastard who has a mother but no father, it's nothing to argue with you... Oops!"

His parents were his enemies, and Qinhao wanted to teach Jia Lai a lesson. After hearing the word "bastard", he became furious and angrily threw the barbell in his hand at Jia Lai. The remaining reason in his heart made him lose his temper.

He withdrew his strength at the critical moment and chose to hit the opponent on the back instead of the head.

Jia Lai, who staggered after being hit, endured the pain, turned around and whipped his leg towards Qinhao.

Qinhao raised his arms, pretending to be weak, and did not take the blow.

With this force, he pretended that his whole body was swept away.

After falling to the ground, he continued to act, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a month. I thought you had made some progress, but I didn't expect you to be useless. Qinhao, you are really useless."

"Jia Lai? I haven't settled the accounts with you last time. How dare you attack me again?"

"Otherwise?" Jia Lai said indifferently.

"Either I will pay for my medical expenses and my mental loss, or I will sue you. The college entrance examination will be held soon, and I believe you don't want to delay it."

"You! Haha, you are waiting for me here. Just go, young master, will I be afraid of this?"

"This time is different from last time. Last time it was in the school cafeteria and there was no surveillance. Your family has a big business, so you are not afraid. But now you are in a martial arts gym. I believe no one dares to cheat in a martial arts gym!"
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"You, what do you want?" Jia Lai's tone became obviously weaker.

Yes, in school, there were quarrels and physical contact between classmates, but in this martial arts gym, students were attacked for no reason and monitored. Even if his family wanted to settle things, they would still have to pay a high price.

"Either compensate me for ten pieces of E-grade nutrient solution, or we'll see you in court."

"Ten E-grade nutrient solutions, you are so poor, that costs 1 million!" Jia Lai roared.

"You choose."

Jia Lai thought of something and suddenly rolled his eyes and said: "Let's do this. I will use ten E-grade nutrient solutions as a bet, tie my hands, and fight you again. If you are able, you can knock me down and beat me up."

"Dun, take away the nutrient solution. If you don't have the ability, just consider yourself unlucky. That's it. How about that?"

This proposal played right into Qinhao's mind, and it was also his plan to block both sides.

Jia Lai definitely doesn't want to go to court, but ten nutrient solutions are a bit too expensive, and he must be unwilling to give them out for nothing, so he will most likely propose another fight.

Moreover, if you are worried that you will not agree, you will probably make some restrictions to let yourself see the possibility of winning.

Pretending to be hesitant, he nodded and said, "Okay, but you have to take out 10 nutrient solutions."

Jia Lai gritted his teeth and said: "Okay!"

"Then, let's do it tomorrow in this martial arts arena."

"Okay!"
Chapter completed!
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