Chapter 42
Excitement and Inquiry, Fortune's Favor

News of the meeting quickly spread throughout the entire Qingshan Base under Ning An's instructions.

“Qingshan Martial Arts League!?”

“Starting from high school students?!”

“And a martial artist league, specifically for independent martial artists.”

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This news excited many in Qingshan Base.

First, the high school students!

Students with talent but lacking resources were particularly thrilled.

For these individuals, it was usually difficult to secure resources.

But now, there was an opportunity.

Even if this opportunity seemed slim, it was at least fair.

Before stepping into martial arts, as long as the difference in blood wasn't too great,

battle skills and experience could be compensated for.

Winning against a stronger opponent wasn't impossible!

As for martial artists, it went without saying.

Such an opportunity was definitely worth trying.

At least, it was a good chance to hone their skills.

Furthermore, the martial artist league would be divided into First Rank and Second Rank.

“This new Qingshan Lord has finally done something worthwhile!”

Many in Qingshan Base had a good impression of Ning An.

Qingshan No. 15 High School

“Teacher Wen, do you know anything about this high school league!?”

A teacher couldn't help but ask Wen Zhi Qiao.

After all, Wen Zhi Qiao's identity was no longer a secret.

“I don't know the specifics!”

“But I'll call and ask.”

Wen Zhi Qiao was also clueless, but she spoke up.

In fact, she was quite curious herself.

After all, as a teacher, she was very interested in the high school league.

Without hesitation, Wen Zhi Qiao dialed Ning An's phone.

Her casual demeanor made many envious.

It proved that Teacher Wen and her husband were very good together.

“Zhi Qiao!?”

Ning An was a little surprised when he received Wen Zhi Qiao's call, but he quickly reacted.

“Husband, I don't know anything about the high school league!?”

Wen Zhi Qiao said softly, her voice gentler than usual.

The teachers in the office unconsciously quieted down and pricked up their ears.

They wanted to be the first to know the details.

“The main purpose is to increase the strength of high school students!”

“At least next year, help Qingshan Base increase the number of students who get into martial arts universities.”

Ning An didn't hide anything from his wife.

Besides the benefit of increasing his own fortune, he had also carefully considered it.

This high school league was clearly beneficial for many high school students.

Even just the school competition would grant a lot of rewards.

This was undoubtedly fair for every high school.

Of course, once they left their own school, it would depend on their individual abilities.

It wasn't as if ordinary high schools wouldn't have a chance!

After all, the number of high school students who could participate in the league was fixed!

This would also allow some talented individuals,

to consider other schools.

This way, the overall strength of Qingshan Base would become more balanced.

Competition would also become more intense.

As Ning An explained, Wen Zhi Qiao and the others couldn't help but see a glimmer of understanding.

Right now, this high school league seemed to favor powerful high schools.

But over time, that might not be the case!

Perhaps one day, Qingshan No. 15 High School would even have a chance to rise again.

After explaining everything, Ning An checked the response from Qingshan Base.

So far!

The response was good. Most people in Qingshan Base were just watching the spectacle.

They also had a new understanding of Ning An, the new Qingshan Lord.

He was a city lord with vision!

Mainly, the high school league and the martial artist league didn't have much to do with most ordinary people.

But Ning An wasn't in a hurry!

Because just this measure alone had already earned him a significant amount of fortune.

Originally, after he broke through to the mid-Fourth Rank,

he was mostly focused on solidifying his cultivation, but under the blessing of fortune, it felt as if he was being aided by a god.

In just a few days, he felt that his realm had already stabilized.

This was the help of fortune!

Besides that, he also had several new insights into martial arts cultivation.

This hadn't happened before.

“Now, I need to gain some fortune from the ordinary people.”

Ning An thought silently.

After all, the high school league, the martial artist league, and the first batch of support for the guard army,

had already gained the recognition of most of the warriors in Qingshan Base.