Chapter 65

"Is this thing really effective?" Li Jiawei stared at the pill in Ning Yi's hand, which was about the size of a thumb and looked like a chocolate, and asked with a skeptical look on her face.

Following Ning Yi's plan, she deliberately provoked Du Wen and challenged him to a martial arts duel at the gymnasium, with the outcome determining her marriage. The first half of the plan went smoothly, as it was hard for Du Wen to resist the bait.

But now, with the match approaching, she felt increasingly uncertain.

Her cultivation level was at the middle stage of the third level of Qi Practice, while Du Wen was already at the initial stage of the fifth level. Ignoring the physical advantages of men, the gap in cultivation levels was two full stages. On the surface, it seemed like only two stages, but in reality, the power disparity was nearly three times. How could she possibly win such a match?

However, Ning Yi had spoken with great confidence, claiming that he had obtained a miraculous pill that could instantly boost one's combat power by five times, with an effective duration of one hour.

She thought, with five times the combat power, it would be equivalent to the late stage of the fifth level of Qi Practice, making it easy to deal with Du Wen.

Of course, she wasn't without doubts. But recently, Ning Yi had been mysterious, handling many seemingly impossible tasks, so she had mostly believed him.

Moreover, Ning Yi was a ruthless person, even saying something as crazy as castrating himself, so she naturally didn't doubt him.

But now, looking at the so-called miraculous pill Ning Yi had given her, she felt it was a bit unreliable.

Wasn't this thing just chocolate? And the kind that could be bought for a few dozen yuan on the street?

It looked so disgusting.

Seeing Li Jiawei's skeptical expression, Ning Yi patted his chest and said confidently, "Don't worry, Class President."

He then took out a small knife and waved it, "If I'm lying, I'll castrate myself with this knife."

Li Jiawei, still skeptical, carefully took out a tissue and picked up the pill with her thumb and index finger. She examined it and indeed smelled a chocolate scent.

"Is it really not chocolate?" she asked, speechless. It clearly looked like a chocolate bean.

"Class President, I spent the whole afternoon making this pill for you, and you tell me it's a chocolate bean? Do you think I'm that foolish?" Ning Yi protested indignantly, "If you don't want to take it, then don't."

Saying this, Ning Yi reached out to take the pill back.

Li Jiawei quickly pulled her hand back, "Alright, I believe you."

Then she thought of something, "Wait, you said you spent the whole afternoon. Didn't you have an exam this afternoon?"

"Exam? Oh, I skipped it," Ning Yi said nonchalantly.

"Skipped it?" Li Jiawei jumped up. The small exam was held separately for different classes, so she didn't know if Ning Yi had taken it.

Ning Yi nodded, "Yeah, so what? It's not the college entrance exam."

"You bastard," Li Jiawei tried to kick Ning Yi. Today, she had changed into a white training uniform, tied her hair up, and wore leg wraps, knee pads, wrist guards, and elbow guards. Fully equipped, it would be easy to take down Ning Yi, but she thought better of it and pulled her leg back, her eyes reddening, "You skipped the exam just to make this pill for me?"

"Uh..." Ning Yi scratched his head. In fact, he had gone to the electronics market to buy a computer this afternoon.

As for why he didn't take the exam, the reason was simple: he was terrible at politics, geography, and history, so it didn't make much difference whether he took it or not. It would be better to skip it and focus on studying after getting the computer, to prepare for the college entrance exam.

"Alright, so don't waste it," Ning Yi shrugged. To boost her confidence, it was fine to lie a little.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I could have postponed the match until tomorrow," Li Jiawei said, clearly upset. "Do you know that the Feng Ying Foundation's qualification review for you isn't complete yet? If you do poorly in this exam, they might disqualify you, and then how will you take the college entrance exam?"

"Don't worry, I have a plan," Ning Yi said nonchalantly.

"Don't give me that. If you fail again, I'll castrate you..." Li Jiawei threatened.

"Uh... Let's not talk about that. It's almost time," Ning Yi said, speechless. Li Jiawei had been quite aggressive lately, always threatening him. Wasn't that a bit too much?

He then looked at the gymnasium entrance, frowning slightly. There were a lot of people gathered, either due to Guo Hui's or Du Wen's promotion.

With so many people, Li Jiawei wouldn't be able to back out.

At the entrance, the guard checked Li Jiawei's ID and let her in, but tried to stop Ning Yi. Li Jiawei glanced at the guard, "He's my boyfriend."

The guard was taken aback, and Li Jiawei pulled Ning Yi inside.

Sure enough, the gymnasium was already packed, and it seemed everyone knew about Li Jiawei's match with Du Wen.

To ensure fairness, even a referee was prepared.

As Li Jiawei entered, she was greeted with thunderous applause.

Clearly, the beauty was more popular.

Ning Yi got a cup of water and handed it to Li Jiawei, "You're ready!"

Li Jiawei, still skeptical, swallowed the so-called miraculous pill Ning Yi gave her, then drank some water and stared at Ning Yi, "You're sure it's not a chocolate bean?"

Ning Yi replied without hesitation, "It's not!"

Li Jiawei frowned, speechless. If this wasn't a chocolate bean, what had she been eating all along?

The match started without much ado.

They exchanged bows, and Du Wen, in a black training uniform, looked at Li Jiawei, who was only a few centimeters shorter than him. Her white training uniform gave her a unique charm, with her pure and beautiful face, tall figure, and the fullness of her chest that couldn't be hidden even by the loose uniform, and her long, slender legs, making him feel a surge of desire.

How could he bring himself to fight her?

But he cleared his throat and said firmly, "Li Jiawei, since you're on the fighting stage, I won't hold back."

Especially during the match, he would take the opportunity to touch her, as a kind of interest.

"Less talk!" Li Jiawei, after taking the pill Ning Yi gave her, didn't feel much of a difference, still thinking it was a chocolate bean. But she couldn't afford to hesitate. In front of everyone, she didn't want to tangle with Du Wen.

Remembering Ning Yi's words, she decided to end the match quickly and hold nothing back.

So when Du Wen started talking, her eyes turned cold, and as soon as the referee signaled, she transformed her fist into a palm, and a white aura instantly condensed around her delicate hand.

Those nearby felt a powerful aura surge.

Du Wen was taken aback; Li Jiawei was going all out!

Without a word, Li Jiawei immediately struck with a palm.

"Leaves Palm..."

Like a withering autumn wind, a dense aura wrapped in a whirlwind surged toward him.

Du Wen's lips curled slightly. Although Li Jiawei's palm was fierce, it was no problem for him. He just had to decide whether to knock her out in one strike.

But he couldn't hurt her; after all, she was his future wife, and her fiery body was meant for the bed.

"Trivial skill," Du Wen smiled faintly, his demeanor calm. He then raised his hand, and a dense white aura surged. With a flip of his wrist, he shouted, "Storm Fist!"

This was a high-level martial technique, requiring at least the fifth level of Qi Practice to use, and it easily countered the Leaves Palm.

Everyone watched intently as the two clashed.

"Boom!" White light burst forth, and a black figure flew backward like a broken kite...

"Wow!"

"Damn!"

"Shit!"

"Damn! Is this a joke?"

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