When Ning Qian saw Baiyu for the first time, her eyes lit up, and she immediately rushed over, jumping into Baiyu's arms.
The girl's body radiated youthful vitality.
Pressed against Baiyu, she overflowed with enthusiasm after not seeing him for a long time.
Baiyu was used to it.
She had been taking advantage of him since high school, now even to an openly brazen extent.
She really was too wealthy.
No one can resist the allure of a rich, pretty girl!
Then he's definitely gay.
"Baiyu, I've finally seen you.
You have no idea how all these months I've been training in the Spirit Realm, I'm almost going crazy."
Ning Qian looked really aggrieved.
She was originally a slightly dull student, and such high-intensity training was a bit too much for her spirit and body to handle.
"Tier Eight... 4000 Blood Qi."
Baiyu could roughly sense the level of Blood Qi on her, but the precise measurement required instruments.
Nonetheless, reaching Tier Eight so quickly meant she could easily overpower most freshman students.
This is the power of money.
There's nothing money can't solve.
Her cultivation and studies had always been paved by her family, and after entering Wuda, she even had relatives at the instructor level for guidance.
If she still couldn't make progress.
Baiyu would have to doubt what was inside her head.
"What kind of Spirit Technique are you learning?"
Ning Qian's eyes sparkled upon hearing this, then quickly dimmed: "My Binding Spirit Technique isn't very well cultivated yet. My Master says I'm still far from this level, but it should be enough for regular fights."
"That's just right, our club competition lacks quite a bit of strength. You can fill this gap."
At this time, Jiang Xi spoke up.
"Club competition, can I join?"
Ning Qian was a bit unsure of herself.
Even though she was already a Tier Eight Martial Artist, her longstanding lag in learning and cultivation left her lacking confidence in combat.
She was only behind Baiyu.
Compared to others, Ning Qian always excelled.
Baiyu let her go and patted her head: "A Tier Eight Martial Artist is already stronger than many in the Kendo Club, believe in yourself."
Ning Qian nodded, her twin ponytails bouncing up and down.
Today she wore a breezy pair of overalls.
Matched with white knee-high socks.
Her feet in black flat leather shoes.
An adorably cute outfit.
Combined with her youthful, clean face, it was eye-catching.
The three of them chatted briefly downstairs, then at Jiang Xi's strong suggestion, they went to the cafeteria for a sumptuous breakfast.
Six hundred GPA points spent on breakfast alone.
Just a portion of Tier Six Exotic Beast ingredients cost over a hundred GPA points each.
Jiang Xi alone ate three portions...
Even with Baiyu's wealth, he couldn't help but feel a pinch.
This guy is a genuine glutton, even without a mine at home, it's challenging to sustain.
Seeing Baiyu take out his student card, Ning Qian bravely stepped forward at this moment.
She did have a mine at home...
"Uh, I'm a bit short this month, I'll repay you as soon as my GPA points are disbursed next month." Jiang Xi appeared slightly embarrassed.
Though Golden Rainbow Academy supported her.
But they couldn't withstand it.
Her meal portions were truly enormous.
It cost most of her resources just on food, so each month was tight, extremely frugal.
Even many times she had to go hungry.
"Hey there, Miss Jiang, you seem to still owe me a few hundred GPA points, don't you?"
Jiang Xi looked bitter: "Next month, next month I'll definitely repay."
"No rush, we're all classmates, just reminding you."
Jiang Xi glared at him.
After finishing their meal, the three walked out of the cafeteria and headed towards the Student Activities Center.
The club competition was the main focus these days.
By the time the three reached the Student Activities Center, which rivaled the size of several sports fields, many people were already inside.
Qianren, Gan Yuhan, Meng Siyu, waited in front of the club venue.
When the trio saw Baiyu arrive, they immediately came over and handed out a list.
This was yesterday's instruction from Baiyu.
To have them list the clubs suitable for Kendo Club to challenge and distribute those club's points, raising Kendo Club's rank before anything else.
The list included more than a dozen clubs.
If they were challenged one by one without encountering any tough nuts, it wouldn't take a full day.
As for the Kendo Club's ranking.
Winning over ten matches should place them within the top fifty.
Baiyu planned to go all out, but before even challenging, other clubs had already approached.
"Are you the Kendo Club?"
A group of students in black uniforms approached, coldly staring at the members of Kendo Club: "Who's in charge, come out, we want to challenge you."
"I am." Baiyu stepped forward and looked at the student council's recorder: "Is this match official? The opponents should still have some points."
If a club without points came to challenge, it would be wasting his time.
"You've played unofficial matches before?"
The student council's recorder was a bit surprised.
Baiyu shrugged: "Who knows."
Baiyu chose a one-on-one decisive match.
The challenging student from the opposing club stepped onto the mat.
After five moves, the male was directly knocked back more than ten meters.
"Kendo Club points increase by one!"
The student council's scorekeeper announced the result.
The group of students who had been menacingly aggressive earlier seemed to see a ghost, completely dumbfounded.
Their vice president was a Tier Seven Martial Artist!
While their opponent was just Tier Eight!
And now they were challenged across tiers with such ease?
Moreover, it was a one-sided thrashing.
Was simply beyond their imagination.
"Forget it, let's go challenge other clubs, waiting is too slow."
Baiyu casually stepped off the mat.
The Kendo Club still had three opportunities to challenge.
And successful challenges added another chance.
So technically, the Kendo Club had three chances to fail.
Baiyu led Ning Qian and Jiang Xi, following Qianren's list, to challenge one club after another.
Generally speaking, these lower-ranking clubs weren't very strong.
Presidents and vice presidents were mostly Tier Seven Martial Artists.
But among Tier Seven Martial Artists, they weren't very formidable either, more often just stepping into Tier Seven and still cultivating their Condensed True Martial Intent, with Blood Qi not significantly elevated.
To Baiyu, they were really weak.
Kendo Club's points soared.
On the leaderboard, it quickly surpassed many veteran clubs, instantly entering the top fifty.
The sudden rise of Kendo Club also drew a lot of attention.
"Looks like a dark horse has appeared."
On the second floor of the Student Activities Center.
A few students sipped cold drinks while watching the events below.