Chapter 14: The Wager
"What's that? Deliberately trying to trade Nami's head for ice? ”
Everyone turned around and saw that the voice came out of Qin Mo's mouth, and Hua Xing immediately sneered: "Qin Mo, I'm afraid you rookie don't know that in the cultivation field, a bloody head costs a hundred yuan, right?" Only people like you who can't even pass the bronze assessment will exchange a bloody head for an ordinary human head. ”
"Yes, Qin Mo, you don't understand the mechanism of the League of Legends cultivation ground, don't talk nonsense and make others laugh." Huang Zishan whispered to dissuade, this answer can't catch up with what he said Wayne made a mistake.
The others also laughed wildly, and the people who could say this sentence were no one else in Class 302 except for Qin Mo.
Ahem......
But at this moment, Hong Dafei coughed twice.
"Qin Mo is right, from my judgment, this Wayne is indeed ready to exchange Nami's head for a cold ice head from the beginning, in the cultivation field, the economy of one blood is indeed one hundred yuan higher, but if there is a gap in the strength of the shooters of the two sides, this hundred yuan is nothing." Hong Dafei's voice shocked everyone at a loss.
Qin Mo, is he right?
Groove !!
Huang Zishan and Dong Ming glanced at each other.
"Okay, Qin Mo, this can be fooled by you." Dong Ming swallowed his saliva and bumped Qin Mo's shoulder.
Hua Xing's eyes were staring at Qin Mo, his eyes were extremely unkind, this guy was actually blinded to the right thing, and his shit luck stole his limelight.
Han Yao looked to the side in surprise, and she was not surprised when anyone in the class answered the answer, only Qin Mo.
"Qin Mo, why do you think that Wayne was ready to sacrifice Nami in exchange for Ice's head in the first place?" Hong Dafei also seemed to be interested, and continued to ask.
Everyone in Class 302 looked over and waited for Qin Mo's answer.
Qin Mo shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said, "Of course I guessed, I'm not him, how can I know what he thinks." ”
"Guess? It should be Meng, I know, how can this guy really know the answer, it's just that he was lucky to be right. Hua Xing said disdainfully, no matter how young and old he was, he was just a seventeen-year-old boy, and today Qin Mo had ruined his limelight in front of so many people.
Huaxing, how can you not be angry!
"Even if it's blinded, it's better than some people who only know mouth cannons, dirty idiots~"
If it was Qin Mo in the past, in the face of these ridicule and contempt, it would definitely be better to have more than one thing, and now, Qin Mo mercilessly gave him a mantra from Wayne.
"What did you say!" Qin Mo's voice was not loud, but Hua Xing could hear it clearly, and the whole class could also hear it clearly.
Hua Xing unceremoniously used force to oppress Qin Mo, a person like Qin Mo who couldn't even absorb spiritual energy, in the face of the bronze warrior's martial power, he could only beg for mercy.
Three seconds later, Qin Mo was still sitting in his seat.
"How is it possible that it is not oppressed by force? Could it be that he is also a warrior? Hua Xing's face was gloomy as water.
"It's class time, what do you want to do? If there are any grievances, go to the cultivation ground to settle them. ”
At this moment, Hong Dafei suddenly scolded, destroying Hua Xing's martial forces.
"Very good, not oppressed by my martial arts, it seems that you are already a martial artist, no wonder you are so arrogant, see you in the League of Legends cultivation field." Huaxing finally figured it out.
Qin Mo dared to compete with him, it turned out that he was also a martial artist.
Qin Mo is also a martial artist?
When Hua Xing said this, the classmates of Class 302 were stunned, this is not realistic at all, Qin Mo was stunned by Han Yao's martial power yesterday afternoon, why is he a martial artist today? Are you scared out of the way?
The most incredible thing is Han Yao, she thought of Qin Mo she saw in the training ground yesterday, could it be that Qin Mo went to the training ground to test his strength at that time?
Now it seems that it is quite possible!
The analysis class ended in the silent listening of the students of class 302, and it was difficult for everyone to accept that the tail of the crane of class 302 could actually absorb aura and become a martial artist?
"Qin Mo, can you really absorb spiritual energy?"
After class, Huang Zishan and Dong Ming both came over and said, before they became bronze warriors, there was not much difference between whether they could absorb spiritual energy, and they didn't notice it.
Qin Mo smiled and nodded: "Yesterday, I was suddenly able to absorb spiritual energy. ”
"Okay, haha, so that our swordsman trio can conquer the League of Legends training ground together." Dong Ming and Huang Zishan were sincerely happy for Qin Mo, both of them were talented warriors, and their goal was to become a swordsman, and the group of three had always called themselves a swordsman trio.
It's a pity that the two of them have fought hundreds of battles in the League of Legends training ground, and they don't have the awakening sword weapon specialization!
Today's third lesson is a practical class!
The actual combat, of course, is not a real martial arts confrontation, but a real combat in the cultivation ground.
In the era of demon beasts, the number of human beings has decreased by two-thirds, the number of warriors is even less, every country regards warriors as treasures, and the people strictly prohibit warriors from fighting privately, not to mention human lives, even if the warriors are seriously injured and disabled, they will face the trial of the warriors, and they will be imprisoned at best, or directly sent to the front line of the battle against monsters.
At the beginning of the training and actual combat class, in addition to the actual combat teacher Feng Desheng, there was also a martial artist who had never seen it before, that person was about forty years old, with a big back combed and a red face, Qin Mo only glanced at it, and felt that this person's aura was very powerful.
At the very least, it is a bronze high-level martial artist, and even, it may be a silver martial artist!
"Teacher Zhan, please here, our class 302 is the top class of Xinwu Middle School, there are three bronze martial artists, escort students from Jiangnan University, I recommend Han Yao and Hua Xing."
Feng Desheng, a practical teacher, said to Chen Zhan, an admissions teacher at Jiangnan University, who came in together.
", it's the admissions teacher of Jiangnan University, and I'm here to pick up the escort students." Huang Zishan showed an envious expression in his eyes, Jiangnan University is the best martial arts university in Yangzhou City, who doesn't want to go to Jiangnan University?
"Don't be envious, the escort student is either Han Yao's beauty or Huaxing, it has nothing to do with us." Dong Ming patted Huang Zishan on the shoulder, his tone was very sour, it was difficult for him to be admitted to Jiangnan University, let alone escort, this kind of good thing could not be his turn.
"Are both bronze martial artists, then let them lead the team to fight in the cultivation ground, the guaranteed places, who plays well to whom."
Chen Zhan said lightly, if it was before, he would definitely be very excited when he heard that the two of them were bronze warriors.
But after watching the game in Yangzhou Middle School yesterday, his requirements were unconsciously much higher!
"Today's actual combat class, Han Yao, Hua Xing, the two of you each take a team, the rest of you watch the game, everyone else takes a good look, learn the skills and go back to win a few more games in the cultivation field, and there are still three months to take the college entrance examination."
The actual combat teacher distributes the task, Han Yao and Hua Xing, as the two bronze warriors of the 302 class, it is not difficult to get close to Jiangnan University, but the escort students have a different face.
"Ding Cang, Long Fei, Bai Songren, Zheng Junchang." Huaxing began to look for teammates, and those who were called by name were all top students in the 302 class.
Jiangnan University escort students, they only have one place in class 302, even if he likes Han Yao, it is impossible to give up this opportunity.
"Sun Li, Wu Gang, Qian Duoduo......" Han Yao also began to choose, and she was also a classmate who usually had a good relationship with her.
When he picked the last person, Han Yao suddenly paused, and his gaze fell on Qin Mo.
"Qin Mo!"
"Qin Mo? Han Yao picked, is it Qin Mo? ”
"Did I hear it right, Han Yao wants to form a team with Qin Mo?"
"Take Qin Mo to fight with Hua Xing in the training ground? Is this a direct waiver of the guaranteed student quota? ”
Everyone in Class 302 thought that their ears were broken, and it was good for Qin Mo to become a martial artist, but a martial artist was just an entry condition for the cultivation ground, how could it be comparable to Huaxing's team, it was all in the cultivation ground that they had participated in hundreds of battles.
Hua Xing almost laughed when he heard that Han Yao had chosen Qin Mo for the last person, it seemed that Han Yao was interesting to him, knowing that Qin Mo had a grudge against him, he actually chose him into the team.
Thinking about it this way, the first few times Han Yao stopped him from doing something to Qin Mo, he was also protecting him, after all, Qin Mo was already a martial artist, if he beat Qin Mo to a serious injury, it would be a lot of trouble.
The most important thing is that this is a competition watched by the admissions teacher of Jiangnan University, and choosing such a waste is not equivalent to giving him the quota of the guaranteed student?
"It seems that you also know that even if you are serious, you are not my opponent." Hua Xing looked at Han Yao's thin eyebrows, rouge-like beautiful cheeks, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Just when Hua Xing was smiling and ready to abuse Qin Mo in the cultivation ground, Qin Mo directly refused.
As far as Qin Mo knew, there was no psionic reward in the competitive mode, which meant that if he won, he would win for nothing, and he didn't want to waste his precious physical strength on meaningless duels.
As for the face in front of the admissions teacher, Qin Mo didn't need it, with his current realm, he didn't even touch the threshold of the bronze martial artist, even if he played well in the League of Legends cultivation ground, he would definitely not be able to enter Jiangnan University.
Han Yao didn't expect Qin Mo to refuse, and moved her slender legs to Qin Mo's side and whispered: "Qin Mo, actual combat is a rare opportunity for you, you have just become a martial artist, if you just go to the cultivation ground to participate in the assessment, I don't know how many times you have to participate in it to pass."
Moreover, there is also Mr. Chen Zhan watching here, if you can let him take a fancy to it, it will only be good for you to enter Jiangnan University, there is only benefit and no harm. ”
Han Yao was very close to Qin Mo when she spoke in a low voice, and a faint body fragrance penetrated into Qin Mo's nose, a bit like milk fragrance, and it smelled very comfortable.
It's a pity, she didn't know that Qin Mo didn't need this kind of practice at all, fighting against Hua Xing was just a waste of physical strength for him, if there was no spiritual energy reward, he would not be able to enter the cultivation ground again today, before he became a bronze martial artist, the physical and mental power consumed in a game was huge.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll lose you?" Qin Mo was moved, and at the same time took a few more sips, and his favorability towards Han Yao increased a lot.
Han Yao was deflated all of a sudden: "If you don't win, I will lose, I have fought with Hua Xing many times in the cultivation field, and I have never won, you don't have to have a psychological burden." ”
I see.
It seems that it may be a good choice to take this game by himself.
"Qin Mo, you are really a coward, didn't you scold me just now, why, you didn't even dare to enter the League of Legends cultivation ground?" Hua Xing saw Qin Mo and Han Yao getting so close, his heart was full of jealousy, his eyes were fixed on Qin Mo, today Qin Mo not only stole his limelight, but also embarrassed him in public, if he let Qin Mo go like this, how could he mix in Xinwu Middle School in the future?
"If you want me to participate, it's not impossible, but I'm going to make a bet with you for a thousand Singapore dollars each." A faint voice came, and Qin Mo suddenly raised his head and said.
1,000 SGD per person, which is 5,000 SGD in total, which is the price of a League of Legends training ground linked computer!
He knew that several people in Huaxing's team were martial artists with rich families, and a thousand Singapore dollars was just pocket money for them.
"Qin Mo, you're crazy, it's enough to have a chance to train against them, how can you bet with them." After Huang Zishan was taken aback, he immediately stopped.
"Yes, if you are short of money, you can discuss with us, and bet with Huaxing, isn't it obvious that you will lose?" Dong Ming was also anxious, in his opinion, Qin Mo didn't know Huaxing's strength at all, and there was no win or loss in this game.
"Don't worry, I'm in control."
Qin Mo glanced at the two of them, although they were called the 302 class crane tail trio before, the friendship between them was definitely a thousand times stronger than those villains beside Hua Xing.
"A thousand Singapore dollars per person, very good, it seems that you have wasted too much time and your brain is broken, you want to send me money, how can I refuse." On the other side, Hua Xing almost laughed, it seemed that Qin Mo was crazy about money.
"Brother Hua, bet with him, someone gave money for nothing, why not."
Ding Cang and the four of them also hurriedly agreed, they often competed with Han Yao's team in actual combat class, even if Han Yao chose normal teammates, they were not their opponents, let alone adding a Qin Mo?
"No, we basically haven't won against Huaxing, and we have to gamble with a thousand new dollars, I don't agree." In Han Yao's team, the girl named Sun Li refused, in her opinion, this was completely a gift of money, she was very dissatisfied when she was going to bring Qin Mo, and she even had to raise the bet, what is the difference between this and sending money.
"I don't agree with that either." The other two boys, Qian Duoduo and Wu Gang, also voted against.
"I'll take the money." Suddenly, Han Yao spoke, she didn't expect that she would say this, five thousand Singapore dollars, although it is nothing to her, but she has never gambled so much money with others since she was a child.
"I'll borrow yours." A smile appeared at the corner of Qin Mo's mouth, revealing a row of white teeth.
"Qin Mo, what are you doing this competition? actually blatantly gambled in front of Mr. Chen Zhan! Seeing these students betting under their noses, Feng Desheng said angrily, his face turned green with anger.
Today, the admissions teacher of Jiangnan University watched the battle in person, and Qin Mo actually gambled in front of him, if he was to blame, the reputation of their Xinwu Middle School would be stinky.
In the first place, Xinwu Middle School should not have accepted such a poor student.
"Interesting, if I'm not mistaken, that person named Qin Mo is just an ordinary martial artist, and he dares to make a bet of five thousand Singapore dollars to the bronze martial artist." Chen Zhan suddenly showed an interested look and said with a smile.
What?
Did I hear me right?
Feng Desheng was stunned, and hurriedly explained: "Qin Mo is a poor student in our 302 class, he can only absorb spiritual energy yesterday, he has never practiced in the League of Legends before, I still let Han Yao choose a teammate again, it is too child's play to choose such a poor student." ”
"Haven't played in a League of Legends training ground? That's more interesting, let them hurry up and get started. ”
Chen Zhan glanced at Qin Mo unexpectedly, whether it was a trick or an ulterior motive, he could quickly see it.