Chapter 83: The Beginning of a Game
After Chinese New Year's Eve, it is the beginning of a new semester. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lan Leijing, Wang Yao and Tang Biao all left Jiyang City and returned to their respective companies and universities to start a new round of work and study.
And Bian Jinwei reluctantly left his parents and returned to Pagoda Middle School with his friends.
Pagoda Middle School, which has been quiet for more than a month, has resumed its former lively scene.
In the new semester, Chiyan, Chixia, Yang Yong, Lin Sen, Yang Louwu and Yang Louwen, who entered the sprint stage of the last semester of the third year of high school, have all entered the final state of preparation.
Now, they don't have a big prayer and can only get one day off a month.
And every day, I am busy from half past five in the morning to eleven and a half past eleven in the evening.
There is no more time to come to the big gathering of the Fengyun Gang.
"Alas, these poor children!"
On the first day of school, in the school's small cafeteria, in the exclusive suite of the Fengyun Gang, there were only four people left: Bian Jinwei, He Yuan, Chen Miao and Zhang Xin.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who will it be at this time?"
The four of them looked at each other depressedly.
Bian Jinwei motioned to Chen Miao, who was sitting closest to the door, and opened the door to go out to see what was going on.
Those who followed Chen Miao into the suite were all acquaintances, Wang Bin and Wang Lei, two brothers who hadn't seen each other for almost a semester, and Tang Li behind them.
"Happy New Year to Brother Jinwei! It's been a long time since you've seen you!"
Tang Li laughed and walked towards Bian Jinwei, but was quickly stopped by He Yuan beside him, and finally could only sit in the position opposite Bian Jinwei in a huff.
Wang Bin and Wang Lei sat on both sides of Tang Li.
"You ...... Today is ...... Looking for me?"
Bian Jinwei began to pretend to be confused.
In fact, when the three of them walked into this suite, Bian Jinwei felt that something was wrong.
Although a few years ago, after Tangjiabao and Wangjiajing formed a high-profile alliance, they attacked the base camp of the Bronze Gang with lightning speed.
As a result, the Bronze Gang, which has a long history of more than ten years, has completely disappeared in Pagoda Town.
But in the Pagoda Middle School, Bian Jinwei had never heard of Tang Li, who represented the first young master of Tangjiabao, and the news that he shook hands with Wang Bin, Wang Lei, the future successors of Wang Jiajing.
Could it be that they are going to secretly unite and use the method of eliminating the Bronze Gang to jointly deal with the Fengyun Gang?
This is the biggest doubt in Bian Jinwei's heart now!
At present, the real main force of the Fengyun Gang is left, and there are only four people in the suite at this time.
Although, Bian Jinwei, who was already as powerful as a judge, faced with these cultivation levels that were only more than ten levels, even if they were special martial artists at the quasi-controller level, their number, even if they were thousands, would no longer have any resistance to him.
But Bian Jinwei still firmly remembers what his father Bian Hetu secretly told him when he had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve.
"Now the entire Death Star, seemingly calm on the surface, has countless powerful forces lurking. There is reliable information that the four small families of Tiger Leap City have long been ready to move, as early as two years ago in early 2003, they began to secretly send a large number of people to infiltrate the other three super cities. Hidden there, constantly inquiring and collecting inside information about various gangs and major families. In the days to come, war could break out at any time. Like you, a judge of the forty-sixth level of cultivation. Although he already has a certain ability to protect himself, in some small places like Jiyang City, it can be regarded as the most powerful existence. But all this is far from enough, as long as it is the Yan Huang List, or the Shen Blue List, or even the Special Martial Arts Technician List, there is just one person. You can easily kill hundreds of you with the same strength at the same time! Therefore, in the days to come, if you don't have to do it as a last resort, you must not show your complete combat effectiveness at will. ”
"We recently arranged a small game! I just don't know if the famous young master of the Fengyun Gang, Brother Jin Wei, is interested in this...... Let's join us?"
Tang Li still didn't change his face.
"Mini-games?"
Tang Li's topic immediately raised Bian Jinwei's interest.
In the last few months of the semester, the Fengyun Gang has been spending time in peace.
If it weren't for the special training that Bian Jinwei specially arranged for everyone every morning.
Such a boring life has already made Bian Jinwei a little angry.
This time the new semester began, and Bian Jinwei secretly made a plan, no matter what, he was ready to have a good toss in Pagoda Middle School.
"Tell me, what are your plans?"
Bian Jinwei changed his sitting posture slightly, looking at Tang Li in front of him with a smile on his face, waiting for him to continue to explain.
"Today, the eleven clubs within the pagoda middle school are firmly controlled by our three major gangs. Among them, the martial arts club, the chess club, the e-sports club and the speech club are attached to our Tangjiabao door. The track and field club, the sanda club and the football club, these three clubs, are firmly controlled by the two brothers Wang Bin and Wang Lei. And what about the rest of the basketball club, volleyball club, tennis club, and online game club? ”
I didn't expect Tang Li to really look up to the Fengyun Gang.
In his words just now, it was natural to regard the Fengyun Gang as a gang of the same level as their Tangjiabao and Wangjiajing.
"We all know this, but Tang Li, what do you mean......"
At this time, Wang Bin, who had been silent on the side, finally couldn't help but ask.
"Could it be...... They didn't collude in advance?!"
Listening to Wang Bin's question, Bian Jinwei's heart was suddenly shocked, and at the same time he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Listen to my explanation slowly, Brother Wang Bin!"
Tang Li smiled slightly.
Today's Tang Li, who has just entered Pagoda Middle School, is completely like two people!
At that time, Bian Jinwei described him as a "wolf in sheep's clothing".
But now it seems that the most suitable descriptive phrase for Tang Li should be - "pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger"!
There is no doubt that the person who is playing the pig today is Tang Li!
But who is that poor tiger?
Is it the Fengyun Gang led by Bian Jinwei?
Or the Wang Jiajing of Wang Bin and Wang Lei's brothers?
For this question, even a smart as Bian Jinwei could not guess its correct answer for a while.
"Everyone should have found out a long time ago, all of you here are our classmates and friends who used to be in the first (2) class of high school!"
Tang Li smiled slightly, took a drink casually, and took a sip gently.
Then he said, "Since everyone is a classmate and friend, then I won't talk nonsense around the bend anymore." I've always envisioned a game where the most powerful special artists from our three gangs were selected. In each round, the winner gets a chip! And the loser will have to deduct one! Until one of the gangs loses all the chips, our game will come to an end!"
"So...... What do these chips represent?"
He Yuan interjected appropriately.
"It's just a few of our respective clubs!"
Tang Li replied with some excitement.
In his eyes, Bian Jinwei saw a kind of fanatical emotion, which was even mixed with a hint of self-confidence that he would win.