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"What?" Let me and Yue Wuxin have a match? Master, stop messing around. If I were to have a fight with him, then I would be even more afraid to go out and show off. His eyes are truly amazing! " Ma Qiang shook his head as if he was a calm drum, acting as if no matter what you say, I will not compromise.

"If you don't, then you'll never be able to stand up. Even if you're the young master, sooner or later you'll become a parasite. You won't be able to live without your parents …"

"Who says that I can't live without my parents? I can do it myself!" Ma Qiang suddenly stood up, and with a red face and thick neck interrupted Zhang Feng's words.

From the look of Ma Qiang, Zhang Feng basically understood that Ma Qiang had a deep affection for his parents.

"I'm just speaking the truth. Think about what qualifications do you have to sit here and eat without your parents?" Zhang Feng opened his chest with both hands and waved his hands to sweep the smoke in front of him.

Ma Qiang froze for a moment, lowered his head and thought for a long time, then powerlessly sat on the chair.

"If you want to succeed, then you must have a breakthrough in yourself. If you don't even have a breakthrough, then you won't be able to walk the path ahead. If you are willing, I can help you." Zhang Feng patted Ma Qiang's shoulder. He would do the same thing as slapping a sweet apple.

Ma Qiang's body trembled, he raised his head to look at Zhang Feng, and tears actually appeared in his eyes, he then wiped them away, "Master, you are the first person that is willing to dig out of his heart to treat me well like this, I will follow you, whatever you say, as long as it can help me improve, I am fine with anything!"

Zhang Feng was slightly moved. These Rich Second Generation were very close, and had a lot of friends, but all of them relied on their side to eat and drink. If one were to talk about sincere, it was likely that none of them were sincere.

This kind of person is often easier to get on with than those who are good at scheming.

"Eat, after eating, go back and have a good rest. The selection will begin tomorrow, we can't slack off too much. I hope you will be included in the professor's roll call." Zhang Feng reached out for the lobster leg.

Ma Qiang promised and without wasting any time, he started to eat with Zhang Feng.

After eating his fill, the sky had already darkened. Zhang Feng took a taxi and left the hotel, returning to the villa to sleep.

Wei Qian still hadn't returned, so Zhang Feng didn't continue to wait. He took a bath and went to bed early.

The next morning, before Zhang Feng could even get up, he was woken up by Wei Qian's loud shout, which caused him to have no choice but to get up.

"Zhang Feng, you're up. Was school fun yesterday? I didn't expect you to still be able to go to school. How interesting. " Wei Qian ran in front of Zhang Feng while jumping and jumping, laughing and staring at him.

Zhang Feng did not have a single bit of temper towards this playboy. He could only let out a bitter laugh, put on his clothes and prepared to go to school.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you. I was late yesterday and couldn't pick you up from school because of something. Are you that petty?" Wei Qian couldn't stop herself from grabbing onto Zhang Feng. She straightforwardly leaped up and her entire body hung on Zhang Feng's back like a sausage.

The haughty buxom stared straight at Zhang Feng's back, the originally lively and lively Zhang Feng was now ignited with primal battle prowess all of a sudden.

"Um, Wei Qian, can you come down first? If you have something to say, let's come down to talk. Don't be like this …"

"No, unless you say first that you're not angry?" Wei Qian laid her mouth next to Zhang Feng's ear, and the hot air coming out from her mouth made Zhang Feng feel as if his bones were going to go soft.

Zhang Feng shook his head with all his might, afraid that something would really happen if Wei Qian continued to hang on.

Wei Qian giggled and tried to twist her body. The friction between the two giant twin peaks on Zhang Feng's back made Zhang Feng feel like his blood vessels were about to burst.

"Alright, alright, come down, I'm going to school late, today is an important competition, it's related to whether or not I can go to Elder Yan to study, hurry up and send me there." Zhang Feng grabbed Wei Qian's thighs, regardless of whether or not the man and woman were intimate with each other, he grabbed them off.

Wei Qian was not angry, she extended a finger and scratched Zhang Feng's chin: "Understood, little beauty, whatever you say!"

When Zhang Feng arrived at the school, it was already eight o'clock. He hastily said goodbye to Wei Qian, and Zhang Feng anxiously ran into the school.

Fortunately, when Zhang Feng arrived, the classroom was not full yet. There were only two tables surrounded by more than twenty students.

Zhang Feng frowned, he walked over from the back and moved closer to the table.

"I don't believe it. If you can find it this time, I will write it backwards!" An indignant voice came from the inside, and it was so impassioned that it almost made him spit out stars.

Zhang Feng looked carefully, wasn't it Ma Qiang who revealed his arm and rolled up his sleeves? Who did this guy pick on this time?

Zhang Feng tiptoed, and with his height, he easily saw the person in front of him, but Zhang Feng did not recognize this person.

The man opposite Ma Qiang had long hair that slanted to the side, with bangs covering one of his eyes, and only had an eagle-like sharp eyes staring at the jar in front of Ma Qiang. His lips were pursed tightly, and he wore a white shirt.

Why did Ma Qiang choose such an outstanding man? Zhang Feng was still a little confused.

"Ma Qiang, you have already lost to me once, why must you keep pestering me this second time? I am not interested in your challenge." The man's tightly pursed lips finally opened.

"Heh, Yue Wuxin, by saying this, are you looking down on me? I, Ma Qiang, am not one to bully others in this way, right? " Ma Qiang was unhappy and immediately fought back.

Yue Wuxin!

Zhang Feng was very familiar with this name. The person who was lying on the table yesterday?

It seemed that Ma Qiang still cared a lot about his words, he had just said it yesterday afternoon, and today, he came to find Yue Wuxin for a competition.

Zhang Feng squeezed through the crowd and walked to Ma Qiang's side and patted his shoulder.

"Hey, Master, you're here? Wait a minute, I'm sparring with Yue Wuxin right now. Three matches with two wins, today I must make him lose! " Ma Qiang looked at Zhang Feng excitedly and spat two times at his palms. It was as if he was more confident the moment Zhang Feng arrived.

"Winning or losing isn't important. What's important is that you need to know where your negligence lies. Why is it possible for the other party to see your hand and the coin in your hand?" Zhang Feng felt that he had become a little bit like an old man.

Yue Wuxin shot a glance at Zhang Feng, and then looked away from him: "Since that's the case, let's begin, time is limited, we don't need to waste any more time."

"Heh, boy, you're still …"

Zhang Feng stopped Ma Qiang and indicated for him to begin.

Ma Qiang smacked his tongue, and without further ado, he grabbed two jars and started to move quickly.

With three rounds of two wins, the first round was not the crucial point. Zhang Feng did not look at Yue Wuxin, but instead, looked at the jar in Ma Qiang's hand.

Ma Qiang's hands moved like an electric horse, the speed of his movement was something that Zhang Feng could not see clearly, let alone find the coin in the jar.

"Alright, Yue Wuxin, tell me, it's in that jar!" Ma Qiang retracted his hands, put away the three jars, and retracted his hands.

Yue Wuxin looked at Ma Qiang's hands, then looked at the jar, and then pointed to the right.

Ma Qiang's expression changed drastically as panic appeared in his eyes. He hesitated and didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

Zhang Feng frowned, he had also noticed a small detail just now, when Ma Qiang had just finished, his right hand had clearly moved a bit more, which normal people would not be able to see through, but if a person had sharp observation, it would not be difficult for him to notice this small problem.

Ma Qiang took a deep breath, and finally opened the jar in his right hand. As expected, a coin was lying quietly on the right jar.

"Come, come, come. I don't believe that I will keep losing to you. Let's fight in the second round!" Ma Qiang shouted and reached for the jar.

Yue Wuxin's face was calm, he did not even bother to look at Ma Qiang's movements, as he placed both of his hands on the table and clenched them tightly.

"Ma Qiang!" Zhang Feng reached out to press his hand onto Ma Qiang's hand, then leaned on Ma Qiang's ear: "After you finish your work, don't move your hand, don't make any movements, just place it on top of the jar."

"Hmm? "Why?" Ma Qiang did not understand what Zhang Feng meant.

"No need to ask, I told you to do it." Zhang Feng did not explain either, taking his hand back and standing to the side.

Although Ma Qiang did not understand, he did not reject it.

But this time, Ma Qiang kept it on top of the jar and did not leave it.

"Yue Wuxin, it's your turn. Go look for him!"

Yue Wuxin looked down at the jar in Ma Qiang's hand and frowned for the first time.

Everyone around him stared at Yue Wuxin, this was a match that decided victory or defeat. If Yue Wuxin won, according to what Ma Qiang had said earlier, that would be a bet of 1 million!

Zhang Feng didn't know whether or not he would be able to find the bet, but what he was concerned about right now was whether or not Yue Wuxin could find it.

"The one on the left." Yue Wuxin hesitated for a long time before finally speaking up.

"Ha ha!" Ma Qiang was so excited that he almost fainted. He extended his hand and opened the left jar, only to find that it was empty.

"One to one!" The people around them started shouting, and the atmosphere became tense.

Ma Qiang's fingers were trembling as he excitedly looked at Zhang Feng, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Just by giving a few casual pointers, Ma Qiang's history of never winning against Yue Wuxin was already broken. How could this not make Ma Qiang have a whole new level of respect for him!

Zhang Feng did not look at Ma Qiang, but stared at him.

Yue Wuxin's observation skills were indeed strong, he could see even the slightest details. Amongst the appraisal, this minute details were also important, looks like this was one of his strong opponents, and from a clear look at some of Ma Qiang's details, this Yue Wuxin was not simple at all.

With the experience gained, Ma Qiang obviously had confidence. He spat on his palm twice, and continued to prepare for the last time.

Both of his hands moved like a meteor, Ma Qiang's head was lowered as he controlled the jar in his hands, while Zhang Feng's eyes were looking in Yue Wuxin's direction.

This time, Yue Wuxin also changed. He no longer just looked at Ma Qiang's hands, but started to look at the bottles, his eyes constantly moving left and right.

"Ma Qiang, this time you make a fake move. The coin is inside the jar, use one hand and light the jar." Zhang Feng whispered into Ma Qiang's ear.

Ma Qiang did not care about what he said anymore. He followed Zhang Feng's instructions and touched the jar with his left hand before he kept his hand.

"Yue Wuxin, you can begin!" Ma Qiang vowed.

Yue Wuxin stared at the jar, his eyes sparkling for the first time. He sat on the spot and did not speak for a long time.

"Hurry up. When the guides arrive, there won't be much time for the selection anymore!"

"Right, what are we waiting for? Let's hurry up and find them!"

Ma Qiang's subordinates started to urge him from behind, as if they were not afraid of the consequences of watching the show.

Yue Wuxin pursed his lips, and pointed to the jar on the right.

"Damn, it's a god, it's a god! Master, you're really too powerful!"

Ma Qiang's eyes opened wide as he looked at Zhang Feng in admiration.

Indeed, the bottom of the jar was empty. Not even a single strand of hair could be found, let alone a coin.