City of power

Chapter 14: flirting

The other party's dark-skinned man also had a lot of bruises on his face, and there was a large area of redness and swelling on his left eye.

"Overall, the first round of the two sides is up and down."

Wang Qi made a silent conclusion in his heart.

"When???"

A sexy long-legged woman wearing a leopard-print lace bra and only wearing black lace thongs walked through the ring. The high sign in his hand says that the second round begins.

At the beginning of the second round of the game, a continuous attack, one with only resistance. The stick god held the long stick and waved it in a constantly changing way, leaving a red mark on his opponent.

"Dong???"

The stick god flew over and jumped on the top of the man's head, hitting the other party's head fiercely with a heavy round stick in his hand.

"Wow??? Wow???"

"Winned. Just say that the stick god will win.

"That's right, you can't just look at his 20-year-old appearance, but in fact, his heart is a beast."

Players in the world have fallen to the ground, and a lot of blood flowed from their heads. Seeing this scene, the party who bet on the stick god under the stage did not feel any pity and shouted.

"Let's go, baby."

"Hmm. But it's too easy for the stick god to win this game.

No, it should be said that since the stick god joined the real men's venue, he has not met a considerable opponent.

The little cute pouted and complained.

Wang Qi accompanied Xiaoke to watch the game of the stick god several times. Under Wang Qi's careful observation, the stick god will save his strength in the first game, while exploring the strength of the other party and finding out the weaknesses. Then, in the second round of the game, the stick god will use all his strength to defeat the opponent in an instant. This time, it is no exception???

Wang Qi will start the final test in half a month, and half of the courses are silently coming to an end.

After sending Xiaoke, Wang Qi returned home, locked himself in the room, and trained his ability to control the magnetic field. Since the strange dream last night, Wang Qi has been able to control the magnetic field to produce flames by himself. It's just that the control ability is not very good.

After three months of practice, Wang Qi has been able to skillfully control the size of the magnetic field and the position of the magnetic field generated on his body. Thus, it can also freely control the strength of the flame on the body and the ability to produce local flames.

However, when Wang Qi wanted to further explore his fire attribute power, he always felt that something was hindering him, and eventually failed.

Today, there is still half a month left before the midterm exam for the first semester of Huashan Middle School.

The office of the Vampus Club is closed, and the only window is also covered by the curtains pulled inside. Wang Qi and Xiaoke are sitting in it and calculating the expenses for this semester. Xiaoke holds a computer in one hand and a neutral pen in the other, calculating carefully.

"Well, this semester spent a total of 10W,

There are more than 10,000 students, and the monthly membership fee is 10 yuan. Most of the membership fees are directly paid for half a year. In total, a total of 35W membership fees were charged. In this calculation, in addition to the facilities of the store and the tables and chairs inside, we have made a net profit of 250,000 this semester!"

Xiao Ke looked at Wang Qi with a smile and said with a smile.

Wang Qi also trembled slightly after hearing this. The purpose of establishing the Vuvun Club was only to make the students of Huashan Middle School not bullied by the outside world. As long as he did not spend too much, he would persist in doing it. Not to mention making money from this.

"Well, money is a small matter. Students should unite and not be bullied by outsiders???"

Wang Qi scratched his head and said with a giggle.

"Well, my dear is the greatest."

Xiaoke naturally knows the original intention of Wang Qi to establish the Vistor Club, and fully believes that this money is really nothing to Wang Qi.

At this time, Xiao Ke was sitting on Wang Qi's lap, wearing a colorful miniskirt and black mesh socks to his knees.

The faint girlish fragrance emanated from Xiaoke's body and deeply sucked into Wang Qi's nose.

Wang Qi's hands began to touch the small, slender and white neck.

Xiaoke blushed and did not resist.

Xiaoyi has been adopted by the beggar Lao Wang since he was a child and has never gone to school. Simple addition and subtraction and word recognition are also learned from the higher people in the beggar middle school.

When watching the children carrying schoolbags walk by every day, Xiaoyi has an incomparable yearning in his heart. On the path opposite the gate of Huashan Middle School, Xiaoyi walked aimlessly alone. This time, Xiaoyi came purely to watch the campus of Huashan Middle School.

For Xiaoyi, who has been eager to go to school since he was a child, it is his dream to go to Huashan Middle School, a highly influential high school in Yunhai and even the whole world. Xiaoyi usually doesn't take his mobile phone with him when he goes out, but this time he has a mobile phone in his pocket.

"Dudududu??? Dududu???"

Xiaoyi stared at the campus scenery of Huashan Middle School in front of him, and the mobile phone that kept ringing in his pocket did not wake him up at all.

"Hmm?"

When Xiaoyi's mobile phone rang for the fourth time, Xiaoyi lowered his head to find the source of vibration.

"Hey, say."

Xiaoyi said very briefly, and his tone was still cold.

"Killer, I'm Abu.

The income of last month and this month has come down, and the gangsters in Huashan Middle School have not paid the protection fee for two months???"

"Is there any reason?"

The killer interrupted Abu and went straight to the point.

"It is managed by Huzi over there. It is said that there is a Vulao Club in Huashan Middle School, and the boss in it is very powerful.

Take the students to resist them???"

"Oc's it. It's up to you."

The killer interrupted Abu again and hung up the phone directly. Xiaoyi calmed down, but he couldn't find the mood just now. With a sigh, Xiaoyi turned around and was ready to leave.