Super Rich: I get rich by spending money

Although he was full of confidence, when he saw Xiao Qingxuan's half-smiling, even sympathetic look, Feng Jing suddenly felt a little unsure.

That was a smile that was certain that he would be defeated, and that his defeat would be extremely tragic!

"Damn it, I don't believe he can be better than me!"

Feng Jing cheered himself up in his heart and regained his confidence.

Soon, the classmates and teachers all finished their big meal, and followed Ye Yang and Feng Jing towards the fencing room with a novel and curious mood...

Braka Restaurant is built according to high-end consumption places in Europe and America. In addition to dining, there are many aristocratic sports and rest areas to choose from. It is a high-end entertainment place.

Fencing, equestrian, bowling, golf, and skydiving are known as the aristocratic pentathlon in the sports world.

What they have in common is that the cost of learning is very expensive, and ordinary poor players simply cannot afford to play. These sports can just separate the petty bourgeoisie from ordinary people.

"Although I have seen it on the broadcast of the Olympic Games, this is my first time to see a fencing competition in real life! Isn't it very exciting!"

"I have seen the scene, it was quite exciting! It was so exciting!"

"So exciting?! What you are watching is fencing. Is it serious?"

"..."

All the students are looking forward to it, especially the rotten boys and girls in the class, who have evil smiles on their faces.

Soon, they arrived at the fencing room.

"That's it, are you ready to get stabbed?"

Feng Jing sneered.

Ye Yang shrugged: "I'll cover the venue fees. Just don't ask me to pay for medical expenses later."

"Do you know anything about fencing?"

After hearing this, Feng Jing chuckled: "Fencing requires professional protective gear. Even if it hurts a little, it won't be enough to cover medical expenses!"

"Is it?"

Ye Yang looked at Feng Jing with interest.

For some reason, Feng felt chilled all over.

Soon, the two of them put on their armor and picked up their fencing equipment.

"Foil, saber, or epee, which one should you choose?"

Feng Jing asked.

"Epee."

Ye Yang casually said that the epee is the final type among the three fencing sword types, and it is also the most painful to hit.

After the two met the ceremony and set the rules.

Just ready to start.

The epee needs to hit the opponent twice in a very short period of time to count, and the force each time is greater than the rules.

"Oh, are you ready to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Feng Jing shouted angrily.

But before he could finish taunting him, Ye Yang's sword turned into an afterimage in his eyes, blinding him.

Before he could react, a huge force came from him.

Then, there was only one word left in his consciousness: "It hurts!!!"

"hiss……"

The moment I realized the pain in my body, the pain was like thunder, coming in crazy waves one after another...

"Ahhhhh..."

He groaned in pain.

The green light flashed crazily, representing Ye Yang's successful scoring.

Almost in the middle of a violent storm, he hit fifteen swords, reaching the standard of victory.

Ye Yang finished in one breath, sheathed his sword and turned around.

Feng Jing was left curled up on the ground in pain, no longer as arrogant and arrogant as before.

Generally speaking, protective equipment is very reliable, and ordinary blows will not cause too much pain.

However, Ye Yang's speed and strength are simply too powerful.

The tip of the sword penetrated the armor. If he hadn't gathered some strength, the armor would have been penetrated!

Under such a huge impact, even if the protection is very good, the pressure and impact caused by the impact are enough to make people feel suffocated in pain! ! !

"..."

Feng Jing could not imagine at all that he was completely defeated and had no power to fight back! ?

This is too outrageous! ?

That speed, that power, those techniques and techniques that were completely incomprehensible to him were simply unheard of and unseen! ! !

He now somewhat understood why Xiao Qingxuan looked at him so strangely just now.

Not only can they do it, but they can do it very well!

He is simply humiliating himself, putting his face up to give someone a slap!

"Oh shit……"

He groaned and regretted at the same time. His only thought now was to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

He lost the money game, and he lost the aristocratic movement that he thought he would win.

The only feeling I feel now is regret, extremely regret!

But it's obviously too late.

This man's face has been completely disgraced.

Ye Yang took off his protective gear and looked at the classmates on the side who had their mouths open but had not yet closed them in surprise. He shook his head and smiled, making a fuss...

Even if he doesn't have the ability to be an all-around athlete, just because of his super physical fitness at the level of the captain of China, the speed and power generated during the thrust are not something ordinary people can avoid and withstand.

This result is almost inevitable.

Therefore, there was no disturbance in his heart.

"Didn't Feng Jing brag very well just now? It seemed like he didn't swing a single sword just now. In less than ten seconds, he fell to the ground and lost..."

"Yeah yeah……"

“I really don’t know how this technology is designed to be blown out of the mouth!”

"Maybe it's because Ye Yang is too powerful!"

"maybe!"

"Brother Ye is still awesome after all!"

The game just now was electric and it could be called an example of ending before it even started. But the shorter the time, the more profound the impression and the greater the impact!

Many female classmates looked at Ye Yang with starry eyes. Ye Yang, who was already very handsome, had an extra halo in their eyes.

It was so dazzling that it almost blinded my eyes!

Feng Jing was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up for a while.

However, he didn't have a good relationship with the class. But because he had just treated everyone to a meal, everyone still called 120 to send him to the hospital.

Afterwards, Ye Yang also took his classmates and teachers to experience other projects in the manor.

Everyone had a lot of fun.

Afterwards, after sending the teacher back to school, the classmates also left reluctantly.

In the Bentley, Zheng Xian said with a beaming face: "Boss, you are so handsome today! Haha! I will crush any pretentious guy to death! It makes my blood boil! Especially at the end, Feng Jing was stabbed to the ground in a few seconds!"

"..."

Ye Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Your choice of words..."

"Ahem, the two sisters-in-law are still in the car, so I'd better not talk nonsense."

Zheng Xian muttered.

"..."

Ye Yang's forehead went dark... It's not that I shouldn't talk nonsense, I think I'd better not talk!

However, unlike what he expected, the two girls in the front row didn't react at all, but looked very happy.

Before he was about to get home, he also received a New Year's greeting call from the director of Huabo Film and Television Company.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Ye!"

"..."

From the phone call, Ye Yang also knew that the kung fu movie he participated in and shot by Huabo... was finally going to be released!

(First update)