Chapter 289: Chapter 244: Striving to Adapt, Sect Discord (Requesting Monthly Tickets)
Inside the luxurious apartment’s practice room.
Accompanied by the roar of blood and qi, the bodies of Zhang Yu and Le Mulan tangled together, muscles clashing and producing a loud smack.
“Keep applying force.”
“Lift your leg a bit higher.”
Under Zhang Yu’s guidance, Le Mulan continually adjusted her posture and movements, feeling that her martial arts had made significant progress after today’s lesson.
After all, Zhang Yu’s strength skyrocketed in just over a year, from Qi Refining Early Stage to the peak. Not only was he powerful, but he also retained memories of martial arts skills from Level 0 to Level 10.
With teaching techniques honed in the clandestine tutoring realm, Zhang Yu’s abilities in this area reached unparalleled heights.
He was confident that among the entire high school tutoring field, he ranked at the top.
Over the past few months, Le Mulan had been receiving Zhang Yu’s guidance almost weekly and could clearly feel her improvement.
As the exercise concluded, Le Mulan’s chest heaved sharply with her breath, the contours prominent under the sweat-soaked skin.
“Thanks for all your help these past months.”
Le Mulan looked at Zhang Yu in front of her, knowing that having such a master personally guiding her, meticulously directing the operation of every muscle, was a huge advantage.
If the students at Purple Cloud High School knew that Zhang Yu’s fingertips brushed over so many muscles on her body, they would probably be eager to replace her, train closely with Zhang Yu, and see their achievements soar.
Thinking of this, she thanked him once more, saying, “Your guidance has accelerated my progress.”
“No need for such courtesy,” Zhang Yu waved his hand. “You helped us a lot before. Without your apartment and tutoring fees, Azhen and I would still be living under a bridge.”
“However, regarding body fluids, I’ve signed a contract with Oasis Group, so I can’t provide them to anyone else.”
“But tutoring you is no problem.”
Zhang Yu thought silently, “I can’t change Kunxu, but at least I can help those around me.”
The two chatted for a while, and when Zhang Yu went to take a shower, Le Mulan approached Zhang Yu’s phone, thinking to herself, “Due to his contract, Zhang Yu can’t sell his body fluids.”
Through repeated close training, practical exploration, and consulting others afterward, Le Mulan gradually confirmed one thing… Zhang Yu is very strong.
“So he’s not sterilized.”
“According to my brother, students who aren’t sterilized are particularly easily influenced by their hormones.”
“This can be used to subtly influence someone and perhaps obtain some material from Zhang Yu during future training…”
With this thought, Le Mulan crouched down by Zhang Yu’s phone, repeatedly saying: “Black silk! Beautiful legs! Photo shoot! Curves! Contrast! Long legs! Thunder!”
“Le Mulan! Le Mulan! Le Mulan!”
After repeating these keywords several times, Le Mulan was confident that big data had taken note, and it would soon affect Zhang Yu’s phone.
That night, while browsing on his phone, Zhang Yu suddenly frowned, noticing it had redirected to a stocking shopping page: “What lousy big data.”
Bai Zhenzhen looked at the wastebasket filled with a large pile of tissues and couldn’t help but say, “Yu Zi, this time the duration was a bit short, huh.”
“Has his willpower been declining due to the ease of recent days?”
After school, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen headed to the Patrol Team’s office building.
After several months, they finally had another opportunity to contact Zhang Pianpian.
Although they had successfully applied before, they never managed to have a conversation with her, seemingly because she was busy with something.
On the way to the office building, Zhang Yu noticed more homeless people and beggars on the street compared to before, particularly older individuals, with missing limbs, appearing more numerous than he’d seen in the past year.
Zhang Yu understood these people pawned their flesh because they couldn’t afford meals, and due to this, finding work became increasingly difficult. Ultimately, they had no choice but to give up everything, unable to turn their lives around.
Witnessing such sights, Zhang Yu sighed inwardly, yet knew it was beyond his influence.
“Is my thinking still too outdated?”
“I’m still not fully adapted to Kunxu… I need to keep striving.”
Entering the Patrol Team office building.
This time, as Zhang Pianpian appeared on screen, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen immediately began sharing the events of the past months with her.
Though Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen were becoming wealthier and their lives better, the shifting situation in Kunxu’s first tier left them feeling somewhat unsettled. They hoped to learn more through Zhang Pianpian from the second tier.
Listening to their recount, Zhang Pianpian pondered briefly, then said, “You can accept President Wang’s money.”
“But besides work compensation or endorsement fees, avoid getting involved in specific Oasis Group businesses—don’t invest or participate in operations…”
Zhang Yu was slightly puzzled and asked why.
Carefully choosing her words, Zhang Pianpian replied, “Matters of the first tier are tangled with disputes among the top ten.”
“Some higher-ups think the first tier is already a lost cause, that the majority of the impoverished here have become a useless class.”
“Instead of continuing in this state, it might be better to repurpose, transforming the entire first tier into a breeding ground, a pure supply source for raw materials.”