I will eventually become a god

This news article reported in detail what happened at the Ruizhu Hotel yesterday, emphasizing that the protagonist was a 17-year-old Qingfu Middle School student, and the whole article was full of praise for being a martial arts genius.

What made Xue Jing frown slightly was that his name was written unabashedly in the report.

"I don't know who is doing this, but he actually revealed your age, name, school, and even that you are a disciple of our Hidden Dragon Dojo."

Chen Fuguang took back his phone and scrolled through the screen with his fingers.

"——Fortunately, they don't have your photo, or rather, they do, but they are still more or less concerned about your portrait rights and haven't published it."

"Junior brother, now you are famous."

Chen Fuguang smiled.

"It's a bit troublesome." Xue Jing sighed.

Soon, trouble started.

The phone vibrated and the default ringtone sounded. Xue Jing glanced at the number displayed on the interface.

It was my sister Xue Wan calling.

Seeing this, Chen Fuguang said that he still had some commissions to attend to, and left.

Xue Jing returned to the training room and pressed the answer button.

"Hey hey hey~ woof woof woof?"

The familiar sound of a healthy dog ​​barking came from the receiver.

Xue Jing smiled and said:

"What's wrong, sister?"

"Hmm? Do you have anything to explain? Why don't you come up with it quickly?" Xue Wan said.

Xue Jing said in surprise: "Huh? How did you find out that I had eaten all the spicy strips in the box under your bed?"

Xue Wan on the other end of the phone was stunned.

"How dare you! If you dare to touch my spicy sticks, I will take a taxi home overnight and chop off your head!"

Xue Jing: "Wake up, you are the dog."

Xue Wan: "What are you talking about?"

"Okay, stop talking. I was almost knocked unconscious by you. Tell me quickly, what's going on in that news article, huh?"

Xue Jing said: "What else can happen? We have the same name and surname. You know, I have never liked wielding swords and guns. I probably can't even defeat a Tyrannosaurus rex. Martial arts is obviously not for me..."

"Oh——" Xue Wan said in a long voice with a smile in her tone.

"I didn't say which news article it was. Why are you explaining so much?"

Xue Jing smiled: "You have discovered this, okay, show your cards, I am a martial arts genius."

Xue Wan said in surprise: "So you really practiced martial arts? Did you really kill a monster?"

Xue Jing asked, "What else?"

There is nothing to hide from the family about martial arts training. The only problem is that the news of this kind of life-and-death battle with monsters will worry them.

Xue Jing could only try to expose it as easily as possible.

"That's it..."

On the other end of the phone, Xue Wan seemed to be thinking about something. He was silent for a while before continuing:

"Okay, it's good to know that the person in the news is you. Brother, you are famous now, so don't get carried away."

"Don't look for too many girlfriends. Five or six are enough. You can't take care of any more..."

Xue Jing said speechlessly: "What are you talking about."

Xue Wan smiled and hung up the phone.

Xue Jing shook her head, put on her atomizer inhaler, and started taking medicine.

But not long after, his cell phone rang again.

This time it was an unfamiliar number. After Xue Jing picked up the call, a very familiar voice came from the receiver.

"Hey, Xue Jing."

"Teacher Du?" Xue Jing asked doubtfully.

Du Shiwei, the head teacher of the elite class of senior high school at Qingfu Middle School and Chinese teacher.

"Xue Jing, I just want to ask about the people in the news today..."

Xue Jing sighed and said, "It's me."

Du Shiwei smiled and said with satisfaction: "As expected, I just said that there is no other person named Xue Jing in Qingfu Middle School. She is indeed my student, right?"

He seemed to be talking to the people around him, and there was a faint echo.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong. I just want to ask. I don't object to your martial arts training. It's also good to master some other skills in your spare time, but you have to be careful not to fall behind in your grades..."

Du Shiwei suffered from an occupational disease and started preaching without saying a few words. Xue Jing could only say 'yes, yes'.

At the end, Du Shiwei seemed to remember something and said:

"By the way, the school sports meeting will start in a few days, haven't you forgotten?"

When Xue Jing heard him mention it, she remembered that this was the case. He had promised Du Shiwei that he would participate in the running event at the school sports meeting.

I really forgot about it.

"I've remembered it all. Don't worry, teacher, I will go to school when the time comes." Xue Jing said with a smile.

"Well, that's good." Du Shiwei said with satisfaction.

Xue Jing hung up the phone, but after a while, the phone rang again.

This time it was Li Ge calling.

For some reason, Xue Jing would go to school every two days, but she felt like she hadn't seen Li Ge for a long time.

"Hey, hey, Master Jing, have you seen the news..."

Xue Jing: "Yes, that's right."

…

One morning, Xue Jing answered four or five phone calls, and she finally stopped after talking to her mother, Nan Jiayu.

He pressed his temple, a little annoyed.

"Don't let me know who leaked my name to the media."

While using the atomized inhaler, Xue Jing picked up her phone and started reading.

The news about him killing monsters last night was a hot topic. Anyone with an IP address in Qingcheng would be recommended.

He casually clicked on the hot search and looked at it, and found that in addition to news reports, there was also an interview video.

After clicking on the video, the picture showed a man who took off his shirt, revealing strong muscles. His eyes and Xingtian's eyes were mosaiced, and his voice was specially processed.

"That person's name is Xue Jing, and he is a new direct disciple of the Hidden Dragon Dojo. Is the Hidden Dragon Dojo powerful? It's not much different from our Tiger Dojo."

"Both he and I were hired to do security work this time. I also had a discussion with him. What do you think is the winner? It's almost a 50-50 split. I can barely count myself as a loser."

"The monster is not compatible with me, and it is too restrained for me, so I have no choice, so we divided the work and cooperated. He was responsible for crushing the beast, and I was responsible for protecting the person... Isn't the protection adequate? It doesn't matter, that thing is so powerful, how many people died before It’s already been earned…”

After watching the video, Xue Jing was speechless.

This is obviously Li Zhaoquan from Hupo Dojo, this bitch...

"Little Junior Brother, Little Junior Brother!"

Suddenly, a lively girl's voice came from outside the training room door.

Not long after, footsteps gradually approached, and Zhu Shanying opened the door and walked in.

"If you are asked for a commission by name, the reward will be very high."

The girl said with a smile on her pretty face.

Xue Jing raised her eyebrows and said, "What commission?"

"Sparring partner!"

…

At the same time, in Nancheng District, somewhere in a hidden basement.

Next to the huge azure insect nest, Jiao Hongyuan looked at the news on his mobile phone and frowned:

"'No. 1' was actually beaten to death by a seventeen-year-old high school student?"

"There is actually a genius comparable to Chengxuan in Qingcheng? When Chengxuan was seventeen, it would be difficult for him to defeat Number One."

Duan Kaiping, who was standing next to him, complimented: "That's different. My junior brother only practiced martial arts when he was seventeen years old. The person in the news was probably secretly trained by the Hidden Dragon Dojo for a long time before being released. He is planning to become a blockbuster."

Jiao Hongyuan nodded.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Although it didn't achieve the expected effect, at least a few people died. It was a wake-up call for the ruling parliament."

Jiao Hongyuan put away his phone and asked casually:

"What's going on with Number Nine?"

Duan Kaiping swallowed his saliva, his eyes showing fear: "It also ate No. 7 last night... It was only ten days old, and it grew too fast."

Jiao Hongyuan nodded with satisfaction, "No. 9 seems to be the most cost-effective and perfect individual at present. In the future, feeding and production will be based on No. 9 for the time being."

"Let No. 9 go out and show off some time... The high school student on the news is from Qing High School, right?"

"This school is the best high school in Qingcheng. If something happens... I think it will greatly increase the support rate of that 'bill'..."

…

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