Perfect Tenant

C89 National Martial Arts Competition



C89 National Martial Arts Competition

0I cooperated with the police investigation and told them a lot about Vivian, but the police rejected it.    

    

Moreover, the doctor who introduced him back then, Doctor Zhao Hui, on the second day, Vivian rejected the treatment. So when she said that the treatment was very good, she lied to me.    

    

Because she had identified a mental illness, Vivian did not need to go to prison, but she had to be sent to the mental hospital for treatment.    

    

Vivian's matter sounded a little unbelievable. Although I thought that she was a lunatic, I really did not expect that she was actually a mental patient and almost had an affair with her.    

    

Vivian's novels were all based on reality. Furthermore, it was written in an exceptionally moving and terrifying manner. It made people feel like they were in the real world.    

    

From this point of view, Vivian was also a genius in writing.    

    

Geniuses and lunatics were often a line away. Under most circumstances, it was hard to tell whether they were geniuses or lunatics.    

    

When I returned home, it was already noon and I happened to bump into Chang Yu.    

    

Chang Yu said he wanted to find me, so I asked him what he wanted.    

    

Chang Yu looked very haggard, and said slowly, "Mr. Landlord, thank you for taking care of us all this time. Now that Ah Ze has left, I have nothing to miss. I want to return the house and live a good life with my wife and children in the future. If you can't find a tenant for the time being, I can help you contact him. Anyway, it is fate that we met. Thank you so much."    

    

"It's okay. If you can't move the things, I can help."    

    

He felt sad to say goodbye to Chang Yu. Vivian's house was already empty. Now, Chang Yu had left again. My two houses are no longer occupied.    

    

When I came back to the residential area, I heard many residents discussing Vivian's matter. They said my house is a haunted house and I'm afraid that I won't be able to rent it out in the future.    

    

After that, Chang Yu and I had lunch together. He moved out in the afternoon and left the keys to me.    

    

I walked around the two houses. Originally, Chen Yiyao's house was moved in by Vivian. But now, I feel a little gloomy and strange.    

    

Luckily, I removed the camera in the room in time. Otherwise, I would have caught it too.    

    

In the following week, I will go to the hospital every day to visit Chen Yiyao.    

    

Chen Yiyao's parents specially came from their hometown to take care of her. Seeing my solicitousness and concern, they were especially grateful.    

    

Chen Yiyao and I got closer and closer, but the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention Loo Xintong's matter.    

    

Chen Yiyao said that she would come back to live with me when she was alright. I smiled and said that there was no problem.    

    

Sometimes I will personally feed Chen Yiyao the rice. I will blow the porridge cold one mouthful after another and use a spoon to bring it to her mouth.    

    

Every time, Chen Yiyao would look at me lovingly, making me feel a little embarrassed.    

    

Of course, other than visiting Chen Yiyao every day, it was also necessary for her to persevere in her cultivation.    

    

There are still two days left before the National Wushu Competition. I mentioned this to Chen Yiyao.    

    

Chen Yiyao gave her support and encouragement when she heard that I was going to participate in the National Wushu Competition.    

    

"It's a pity that my injuries have not recovered yet. Otherwise, I would have gone with you." Chen Yiyao held my hand and said.    

    

I did not resist. I felt the warmth and softness of her palm. I smiled and said, "This time, I will bring back the champion for you to see."    

    

Chen Yiyao smiled, "Yes."    

    

In the last two days, Coach Huang gave us special training and called the second and third grade students over.    

    

The second grade students were five months earlier than us, and the third grade students were Chu Tian, Xie Nan, and the others. They started learning martial arts a year earlier.    

    

Chu Tian's injuries were already healed. When he saw me again, his eyes would occasionally reveal a trace of coldness, but I was too lazy to bother with him.    

    

Finally, it was time for the National Wushu Competition.    

    

The qualifiers were basically held in the provincial cities of each province.    

    

Our provincial capital city is in C City, and we need to pass through B City in the middle.    

    

Early in the morning, we gathered and brought a change of clothes.    

    

Coach Huang accompanied them, and Old Huang stayed in arts academy to continue teaching his children.    

    

Coach Huang had said yesterday that it would take about a week to enter the siege, so she needed to be mentally prepared and bring enough clothes with her.    

    

He even specially booked a bus. We don't need to pay for the bus. But we have to pay for the hotel accommodation after we get there.    

    

Everyone was very excited when they got on the bus. The three grades were discussing the grand occasion of the National Wushu Competition.    

    

Lyi Zimo and I were sitting together, attracting the envy and jealousy of many men.    

    

Of course, the best among them was Chu Tian.    

    

The way he looked at me, he wanted to eat me alive.    

    

The way he responded to Chu Tian was to turn a blind eye and then talk and laugh with Lyi Zimo.    

    

From afar, Chu Tian saw Chu Tian gnashing his teeth in anger. He whispered a bunch of words to Xie Nan who was traveling with him.    

    

But I don't know what to say, so I can't be bothered with it.    

    

Lyi Zimo smiled and said to me, "Zhong Hao, you are so good. You will get good results this time."    

    

"Zimo, you are too optimistic." I smiled bitterly, "Those who came to participate in the competition are all experts from all over the country. With my little martial arts, I am afraid that I am not qualified. Coach Huang already said that participating in the Wushu Competition is mainly to gain experience, so don't think too much."    

    

Although I also have a trace of hope in my heart, I know how big the gap between reality and the goal is.    

    

Lyi Zimo nodded, "En, the most important thing is to calm down."    

    

After more than three hours of driving, we finally arrived at C City.    

    

Coach Huang first arranged for us to stay in a hotel close to the competition venue.    

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The hotel was really full of guests. Most of them were people from the arts academy or the Martial Arts School who came to participate in the Wushu Competition competition. Just by the entrance of the hotel, we saw two groups of people.    

    

Among them, there was a group of people that we actually knew. They were holding the chess pieces that would win the competition. In the crowd, they found Yu Zhenggang, Lee Jian, and Zhang Wei.    

    

"Zhong Hao, look, they are the people who will definitely win the arts academy!" Lyi Zimo reminded him from the side.    

    

I nodded. The leader looked at the three coldly.    

    

At the same time we looked at them, Lee Jian seemed to have noticed me as well. His eyes met mine in the air and a trace of cold light shot out from his eyes.    

    

I didn't show any weakness either. I looked coldly at each other, and the air seemed to be emitting the smell of gunpowder.    

    

Many of our students also noticed that the arts academy would win. The second and third grade students didn't seem to care much about it. All of our first grade students' faces darkened.    

    

At this time, Lee Jian raised a hand and gave me a thumbs up. He smiled coldly at me.    

    

I snorted coldly and made the same move. I was so angry that his face turned ugly.    

    

Finally, Lee Jian withdrew his gaze and entered the hotel with Yu Zhenggang and the others.    

    

Right at this moment, I was suddenly hit by someone.    

    

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." A young man wearing sports clothes and a peaked cap hit me. He lowered his head and apologized. Then, he quickly entered the crowd.    

    

I was stunned for a moment. I felt that the young man looked a little familiar.    

    

"Alright, let's go into the hotel." Coach Huang shouted.    

    

I came back to my senses and did not pay much attention to it. I entered the hotel with everyone.    

    

They each booked a room and Gao Fei and I stayed in the same room.    

    

When I returned to my room and put down my luggage, I subconsciously touched my pocket. My wallet was gone!    

    

My heart suddenly jumped. It must have been stolen by the young man who bumped into me in front of the hotel!    

    

This is bad. There is an identification card in my wallet. The proof of entering the martial arts competition is based on our own identification card. Because a month ago, Coach Huang used our identification card to report our names. If we lose our identification card, we will lose our identity card. It means that we can't participate in the Wushu Competition!    

    


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