Movie King League

Chapter 3

Maybe it's a hallucination caused by exhaustion?Qin Zhenliu's face was numb, he increased the horsepower, and the scenery in front of him left faster, but he heard the electronic sound again, "The system is on, welcome players to enter the game, please confirm the training direction, agent/ star?"

It seems that it is not an illusion.

"The system is on, players are welcome to enter the game, please confirm the training direction, agent/star?"

Noisy!Qin Zhenliu frowned.

However, the voice obviously did not intend to let him go, and repeated again, "Welcome players to enter the game, please confirm the training direction, agent/star?"

"..." Slowing down the horsepower, Qin Zhenliu parked the motorcycle on the side of the road, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he took off his helmet with a look of lovelessness. If he doesn't respond, will he keep hearing this prompt?

There were still doubts in his heart, but the system seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "...After ten seconds, the roll point mode will be automatically activated for the player, choose the training direction, and officially activate the system."

Is this the rhythm you can't do without playing?With about three seconds left before automatically entering the roll point mode, Qin Zhenliu finally said, "Manager."

"The player is sure to enter the agent training template, turn on the agent mode, and the template is being read..."

"Automatically select lifetime goal achievement, define goals, initiate success..."

"There are still 23 hours and 59 minutes until the system is fully activated..."

Qin Zhenliu stared at his shoes, endured it for a long time, and still suppressed a perfect smirk.

Will the doomsday still come?

The well-tailored suit, the man is obviously dressed in formal attire, but it blends with the atmosphere of the sword dojo in a strange way, as if he should stand here by nature.

"God asks, is your mother okay?" Du Ming immediately asked when he saw the man stepping into the house.

When this question was asked suddenly, Guan Tianwen obviously didn't think about it for a moment. He opened his lips and said in a stiff tone, "...died at the end of last month."

Besides, the person was not saved, and he still owed a lot of debts.

Guan Tianwen didn't have any resentment about this, he just thought that his father left early, and his mother raised him since he was a child, but when his mother left, she still had a painful expression on her face, and she just felt unwilling.

"I'm sorry." Having said that, Du Ming, who is over fifty years old, obviously didn't save the question he had been pressing in his heart until the last thought. He cut straight to the point: "Heaven asked, you know, you are one of the young people in our generation. You are one of the best players, and your father definitely wants you to..." He didn't finish, but just asked the question: "This year's sword competition, will you participate?"

Now that Guan Tianwen is in debt, if he participates in the Kendo Competition and wins the championship, he will naturally receive a fairly generous bonus. This is also the purpose of Guan Tianwen's coming here. Guan Tianwen, who originally wanted to mention this, heard about it now Du Ming couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when he said this. After all, Du Ming directly avoided the embarrassment of speaking.

Guan Tianwen exhaled slowly and gave Du Ming an affirmative reply, "Of course."

"It's really great!" Du Ming seemed to have been able to see the appearance of his country's players shining in this year's kendo competition. He laughed and said, "You can come to the dojo tomorrow. By the way, I will also introduce Zhenliu to You." Seeing that Guan Tianwen was a little puzzled, Du Ming added: "He's just like you, very powerful."

It is rare for Du Ming to praise a person like this, and his goal is to be the champion of the swordsmanship competition, which naturally aroused Guan Tianwen's heart to compete, and he smiled, "No matter how powerful you are, you will have to meet tomorrow." you know?"

This is extreme confidence in one's own sword skills.

Qin Zhenliu was just about to study the so-called star volunteer system in his mind, but one thing forced him to stop this action. The phone rang suddenly. Listening to the sound coming from the earpiece, Qin Zhenliu raised eyebrows.

"Brother... are you free?"

Listening to Qin Muyan calling his elder brother's title, Qin Zhenliu satirized himself that he turned himself over and sat down the landlord, years of oppression can be counted at this time, and he still responded: "Why?"

"I have to... trouble you to come to the school." Seeing Qin Zhenliu's response, Qin Muyan immediately added, "Don't tell your parents! Brother!"

Hearing the word brother from Qin Muyan's mouth, Qin Zhenliu immediately felt happy, thinking when did Qin Muyan ever humiliate him so much?Without asking why, he promised her, "Okay, then you wait."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Zhenliu remembered one thing, where is Qin Muyan's school?

In the past, Qin Zhenliu was always domineering, so Qin Zhenliu, who called Xue Tengming over with a single phone call, did not expect that Xue Tengming would pick him up in a luxury car and go straight to Qin Muyan's school.

On the way, Xue Tengming asked Qin Zhenliu puzzled, "Master, why do you suddenly want to go to Miss School?" He was a little puzzled, "Usually you are not..."

Do you really disdain the school that Miss attends?

Qin Zhenliu replied briefly: "There is something wrong."

There should be something wrong, otherwise Qin Muyan wouldn't have called him, but who cares about her, you'll know when you get there?

Qin Zhenliu thought that Qin Muyan would go to an international private school with American and British curriculum as the focus of education just like that world... In the dialect, it is a noble school, but when Qin Zhenliu came to their school, Qin Zhenliu was shocked. Only then did I realize that I was wrong.

Qin Muyan was studying in an ordinary public high school. No wonder Xue Tengming would say that the former Qin Zhenliu was very disdainful of coming. I wonder if there is such an extra training system in his head. Qin Zhenliu vaguely realized that he might be able to make a guest appearance An upstart supporting role in a school idol drama.

In fact it is.

When I arrived at Qin Muyan's school, just in time for the end of school, when Qin Zhenliu's car Artin Vanquish appeared at the school gate, it was a blast.

"My God! What a handsome car!"

"This is the car in that movie!"

"Which movie and which car?"

"It's the car in that movie!"

The student rolled his eyes, but was excitedly waiting for the owner to get out of the car, only to hear him make a bet with the person next to him: "Do you want to guess the gender?"

"What's there to guess?" The man rolled his eyes, "Even if it's a woman, we can't give this cabbage away."

Seeing the car door open, when Qin Zhenliu stepped forward, a girl suddenly lost her voice, "Long legs! Boy!"

"so hot!…"

"Could it be a star?"

"It's definitely not a celebrity!" Another person interrupted him without hesitation, "How could there be a celebrity I don't know! Besides!" Realizing that her voice was too high, she quickly answered in a low voice, "Such a handsome celebrity , how could it not be popular?"

Although Qin Zhenliu had expected this kind of thing a long time ago, Qin Zhenliu couldn't help but glance at Xue Tengming, only to see Xue Tengming put down the car window and looked at him with a smile, "Master, am I waiting for you here? "

Qin Zhenliu was expressionless, hummed, and walked towards the small window of 'Please register for visits'. After registering, he asked where the office building was before slowly leaving.

No wonder the zoo has to charge tickets. How can I make up for the feeling of being surrounded by spectators without charging some damages.

Seeing Qin Zhenliu leave, the person in charge of registration smiled, "See, what's the use of being handsome? What's the use of being rich, why don't you register obediently!?" The guard said to the female students who were watching, causing There was a lot of booing.

The colleague next to him tugged at his arm with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Brother, stop making trouble."

"I'm Qin Muyan's parent." When Qin Zhenliu said this, he felt at ease, the corners of his lips curled slightly, but he also noticed one thing, that is, the princess Gaoli in front of him today is completely different from the way she was dressed by his side in the past .

She is now wearing a regular school uniform without any modification, half of the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose are broken, and there is still dirt on her face. Seeing her like this, Qin Zhenliu frowned instantly, "What's going on?"

Qin Muyan glanced at the silent girl in school uniform beside her, before she could speak, the mountain not far away turned around at a speed that didn't suit her figure, and sprayed Qin Zhenliu's face, " What's going on?! Do you know what good things your daughter has done?"

"Your daughter beat my daughter! What are you talking about?!" The woman raised her hand with gold rings on each finger, "Look at my baby girl," her finger pointed there The blond girl with tear stains on her face and makeup all over her face said, "If she loses her appearance, can you afford it?"

"Can you afford it?! Also, do you know who my husband is?! Why don't you hurry up and ask your daughter to kneel down and apologize to my daughter!" Ignoring the counselor who looked embarrassed, the woman said proudly: "Maybe I can still forgive you!"

Seeing that before Qin Zhenliu could speak, he was already sprayed with foam by the aunt wearing seven-inch high heels, Qin Muyan panicked and took out a tissue and handed it to Qin Zhenliu. Qin Zhenliu took it, wiped his face calmly, He raised his eyebrows, "Apologize?"

At this time, the woman who turned around came to her senses, looked at Qin Zhenliu's face, no matter how stupid she was, she couldn't possibly think that the owner of this young face would be Qin Muyan's father, she immediately slumped, "Who are you? "

She glared at Qin Muyan angrily, "Where are your parents? Are they dead?"

Although this world is fictitious, Qin Zhenliu has no self-cultivation to make people point their noses and scold his parents without retaliation. He only heard him snort in a nasal voice, "I am her brother. As for my parents, they are fine." very."

He suddenly raised his lips slightly, and threw the tissue back to Qin Muyan, who had a stiff expression and clenched fists, and smiled at Yan Yan, making people feel like a spring breeze, "And..."

He asked, "Who is your old husband?"