"It's August..."

Looking at the lightning, thunder, and heavy rain outside, Fang Xing looked at the calendar and murmured: "School will start in September..."

It was only then that he seemed to have recovered from the previous atmosphere in the market.

"People must have their own independence and not be easily coerced by the general trend... If you are simple-minded, maybe after seeing the scene just now, you will be passionate and fight for it... If I fight hard, what good will it do?"

Fang Xing muttered to himself, while picking up the communication device to see who was looking for him recently.

"Huh? In normal communication, there are not many people who come to see me. After all, Liu Wei was my only best friend in the past, but now Liu Wei doesn't want to play with me anymore... But Ouyang Qianqian actually asked me to compete in the gym? It seems that this girl is still alive.

Heart..."

He looked at several missed communications and responded to them one by one. Then he picked up another communicator and entered the password.

This is a communication device obtained from the black market. The positioning function has been erased, and it is not registered in his name, which can avoid a lot of trouble.

On the black market communication device, the information is even sparse, only one.

"Huh? Zhang Jiarui? Are there any activities going on at the Blood Cage Fighting Arena?"

He looked at the contact and couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he also knew that this 'meat bun' bunny girl was no ordinary person, so he immediately answered the message.

drop!

A holographic influence emerged, it was Zhang Jiarui!

At this time, the other party was wearing a small black suit, and his temperament looked quite capable.

"Guest... I have been promoted to manager now. As for the A-level martial arts you were asked to search for before, you have heard of the name of 'Extreme Sword', right? There happened to be a coach in the fighting field recently who was good at 'Extreme Sword'.

Love Sword', is willing to serve as a personal trainer. If you want to make an appointment, you can contact this number..."

This is a video that has been recorded.

Fang Xing closed it immediately, and then thought thoughtfully: "Extreme Sword? It's a bit late... I've already mastered the Ghost Sword, are you telling me this again?"

He remembered that he had mentioned similar things to Zhang Jiarui before.

But I didn't expect that the other party actually remembered it and found it!

"Sword of Extreme Passion!"

Thinking of this, Fang Xing immediately went online and searched for content related to the 'Extreme Sword'.

"Extreme Sword, A-level martial arts, was created by the martial arts master 'Yuan Lang'. It is famous for its exquisite sword techniques and amazing power... When practicing, you need to simulate extreme emotions and artistic conceptions, which can be friendship, love, or... It can be hatred... because it is too extreme, it is not included in the scope of high school teaching!"

"What the heck, it's actually considered to be more extreme than other A-level martial arts. Isn't this a bit dangerous?"

"But I do like swordsmanship, and it's rare for Zhang Jiarui to find private training channels..."

After thinking about it, Fang Xing hid his true appearance first, and then used a black market communicator to dial a number to express his gratitude and inquire about the price.

In the picture, Zhang Jiarui is still wearing a small suit, sitting in the office, like an ordinary urban white-collar worker.

Hearing Fang Xing's inquiry, Zhang Jiarui showed a smile: "Coach Ping is very easy to talk to. I promise to give you a cost price this time, one hundred thousand yuan per class..."

"One class...one hundred thousand?! Let me think about it..."

Fang Xing felt quite toothache.

"Oh, and...the guest's previous request has also been found. He is a white man with triangular eyes and is good at communicating with small animals...On the black market, only Lance the Scavenger matches. This is a gift. If you want detailed information, the price is 200,000 yuan..."

Zhang Jiarui continued to smile and said.

"Really? Thanks, I'll do the deal later."

Fang Xing hung up the communication with an expressionless expression.

"Lance the Scavenger?"

A chill suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!