Chapter 163: Chapter 163: Becoming Famous

Baiyu really wants to keep a low profile.

Being famous is not a good thing, at least in his opinion, it’s not a good thing.

That means there will be a lot of trouble.

Like being recognized when you’re messing with people, or not being able to enjoy the thrill of playing the pig to eat the tiger.

Look at those urban soldier war god novel protagonists.

A wave of the hand and ten thousand soldiers return to help him slap his mother-in-law, turning her face into a pig’s head.

How satisfying is this playing the pig to eat the tiger?

Class reunion to slap faces, company gathering to slap faces, after slapping faces at the company go to the KTV to slap faces, after KTV it’s the antique show, not only can you receive the shock of passersby, but you can also open a harem with each face slap, it’s simply terrifying.

Anyway, just slap around in the same area.

After all, those people will socially die after their faces are slapped.

Nobody remembers the protagonist’s appearance.

This is playing the pig to eat the tiger.

This is repeated jumps.

This is me, although very awesome, still crazily pretending, yet in such a small place, no one knows me.

This is… the benefit of low-key and secretive actions!

This is the effect Baiyu always wanted, but alas, after transmigrating for so long, he never encountered this face-slapping opportunity. After all, he doesn’t have a female CEO fiancee, nor a mother-in-law, and he’s not marrying into the family.

Of course.

His face basically rules out the possibility of acting this way.

After all, it’s unforgettable, a natural idol face.

In this world, martial artists are the guiding force of public opinion, there are no idol XXX births, create XXX such programs, idols are generally both good-looking and can fight, otherwise, Baiyu would have tried to go the idol route.

Last time he saw an ethereal idol singer, called Mu Ziyi.

She looked quiet and gentle, but with a wave of her hand, a large blue stone the size of a door panel was shattered into powder.

Remember, that seemed like an advertisement for a hand cream…

Let’s get back to the topic.

When the first place in the martial arts exam was announced, as the media wanted to rush up for an interview, Baiyu swiftly slipped into the side door of the Great Martial Hall like a mudfish and disappeared into the crowd.

The reporters were dumbfounded.

Is this how it’s played?

Ni Yezhou also obviously didn’t react, apparently encountering this situation for the first time.

His face stiffened, and he said: “First place in the martial arts exam, Linjiang City, Baiyu. Second place in the martial arts exam, Linjiang City, Ning Qian…”

He only announced the names of the top ten.

Then he withdrew from the media, obviously wanting to catch Baiyu back.

The martial arts exam is not equal to the university entrance exam results.

The entire university entrance exam results require both the academic and martial arts total scores, but as long as the academic performance is not too bad and the thinking does not slip, it’s basically this rank in the martial arts exam.

Everyone lost their target and could only retreat to focus on the second-place winner, Ning Qian.

“Could you please tell us, how do you usually study?”

“Could you share your study methods?”

“Do you have anything to say about achieving this result? Are you secretly very hardworking?”

A group of reporters surrounded Ning Qian.

The foolish woman simply didn’t understand the situation.

How do you study usually? Share methods?

What the hell are these questions.

…

Linjiang City.

In the Armed Department combat meeting room, Pang Fei watched the live broadcast from Zenith City, with a pleased smile on his face: “Not bad, first place in the martial arts exam, this year we finally won a breath of relief in Linjiang.”

Most of the people in the meeting room are old acquaintances of Baiyu.

At this moment, seeing the results, they felt a huge weight drop from their hearts, happy for Baiyu.

“Ahem.”

Pang Fei looked around, his face becoming serious: “Alright, next let’s continue discussing the situation of underground facilities in the North District, and be sure to eradicate all remnants of the Abyssal Ascetic Association before the summer holiday. The researchers analyzed that it was constructed specifically to cultivate the Devouring Fog, next we will…”

…

Zenith City’s Inner City, Splendor Avenue.

In a luxurious villa.

A pot-bellied middle-aged man stared at the several meters long and wide LCD TV on the wall: “Honey, come quickly, our Qianqian is on TV.

Second place in the martial arts exam!

I told you the teacher we hired at a high price from Kyoto was useful.”

A well-maintained, elegant and noble woman in her thirties walked out from the side room, looking disdainful: “I know, why are you shouting loudly? The daughter I gave birth to is certainly differently gifted from ordinary people, look at your nouveau riche appearance.”

Their conversation left the servants feeling awkward.

The scholarly-dressed middle-aged man beside them felt a bit embarrassed: “Mr. Ning, Mrs. Ning. Your daughter’s ability to get second place might be related to that boy next to her. Although I teach martial intent and mental training techniques, these are ultimately clever tricks, and it is impossible for your daughter to transform so thoroughly in one month.”

The fat man was momentarily stunned, then laughed: “Master, no need to be humble.”

“Mr. Ning, as much as I would like to claim this credit, I cannot ruin my reputation for the sake of my conscience. I can only say your daughter is not only divinely intelligent but also has benefactors helping her, with extremely good fortune.”

The man in the long gown repeatedly shook his head, speaking sincerely.

This time.

Ning Fugui believed the man’s words, looking seriously at the maid beside him: “Shu Ying, you quickly go to the Great Martial Hall, and bring over that classmate next to Miss, I want to thank him properly.”

…

Second floor of the Great Martial Hall.

Because of the martial arts exam closing today, only staff are present here.

In the meeting room.

Baiyu was surrounded.

Beside him, Jiang Gan was all smiles, like a Maitreya Buddha.

“Baiyu, think carefully, our Southern Martial Arts School has a long history, having participated in the first and second Celestial Essence Wars, if you come to us, you will surely get the best teaching resources!”

“Grow up! Lin Qingsong, you don’t know what your Southern Martial Arts School is like?”

“Vulgar. Baiyu, look, the dean of Maple Leaf Martial Arts University has this kind of quality? Simply losing face for us scholars.”

“Vulgar, your sister, I’ll beat you to death!”

“With your half-baked Freedom Extreme Intent Skill, do you think my Innate Divine Power will fear you?”

“Do you want to try?”

“Try it then!”

The two deans rolled up their sleeves and stormed out.

Yuwen Ba rubbed his temples, helplessly closing the door.

Can’t these two geniuses set an image of a high person for the juniors?

Simply losing face for my Maple Leaf District.

Thinking of this.

Yuwen Ba smiled: “Baiyu, have you decided on a school?”

“Yes, Kyoto Magic University.” Baiyu replied swiftly.

Yuwen Ba swallowed his words, embarrassedly smiling:

“Kyoto Magic University? That far, it’s very inconvenient. Actually, the two martial arts universities in our Maple Leaf District are very impressive too, at least in the top fifty in the East Prosperity Imperial.”

What nonsense.

There are only a bit over a hundred martial arts schools, you’re proud to be in the top fifty.

Baiyu was speechless inside.

But on the surface, he was still polite: “After all, every student’s dream is Kyoto and Huaqing martial arts schools, Prefect, you can understand, right?”

Give me benefits, damn it.

I’ve said this much, give me benefits, and I’ll stay.

You need performance, I need benefits, win-win!

Baiyu really doesn’t care which school to go to, as long as he can access the follow-up Mysticism knowledge, he doesn’t need top-notch masters or such.

He only needs a quiet study environment and knowledge that can increase subject experience.

“Uh-huh…”

Yuwen Ba nodded thoughtfully, with a look of regret and frustration: “Everyone has their ambitions, but Baiyu, I still hope you can stay in Maple Leaf District…”

He thought for a moment.

Indeed, Maple Leaf District can’t compare to Kyoto, how could I, for selfish reasons, force a good student.

Bam!

At this moment.

The door was violently opened.

A silver-haired girl with an IV drip walked in.