Chapter 42: Chen Wei's Little Abacus

When the day of the duel came, Lin Yun, as usual, got up early, washed up and planned to go to the virtual training room. After lunch, it's time for a duel.

On the territory of Debang, dueling is an ancient tradition and is very sacred. The two of them can choose the time period of their daily training, and the teacher will definitely agree.

Zhao Ritian spent a lot of effort to publicize this matter, naturally he didn't want to do this, there must be an audience at the time of the duel! The two of them could take a leave of absence on the grounds of a duel, but the other students had to participate in the training honestly, and watching the duel was not enough to get a license.

In a public duel, Lin Yun did not object, anyway, almost no one was optimistic about him, and it was expected that he would lose, not to mention shame. If he wins, this matter will be fun, and Zhao Ritian's face will definitely be lost.

Jiawen and the others saw that Lin Yun was still going to train, but they wanted to stop him, thinking that they should rest and adjust their state before the duel.

Lin Yun shook his head and refused, for half a month, he had been training frantically every day, and his strength was already close to that of Jiawen and the others at the beginning. But compared with Zhao Ritian, it is still far away, and the three of Jiawen joined forces before, but they all ended in a fiasco.

In other words, Lin Yun at this time was only one-third of Zhao Ritian's strength at most. In this case, it is useless to adjust the state, and the only chance to win is to rely on the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts to come by surprise.

In addition, I have adapted to the nightmare virtual training, and my body has been able to withstand the huge load, unlike before, which took four hours to recover from a single training. Ten days ago, it only took about an hour to get back to normal.

Since then, Lin Yun has been able to conduct virtual training five or six times a day, enjoying ten times the training effect, and his physical fitness, sword moves, and marksmanship have all improved by leaps and bounds. After each training, there is a lot of consumption of Dou Qi and Demon Spirit, and meditating in that situation is more effective than when it is in perfect condition.

In this way, today's results were obtained, and it only took half a month, and it was close to the fifth stage of the bronze masturbator. The speed is so fast that it is shocking, and the genius Ruiz of Debang Academy back then did not have such speed.

Lin Yunzi was very happy, but he was not satisfied with slackness, his ultimate goal was to become stronger, the duel was just a small episode, and he couldn't lose a big one because of a small one. At this time, there are still six hours before the duel, and two nightmare virtual training, and then recovering energy, is not a problem at all, and these time naturally cannot be wasted.

Jiawen and the others took Lin Yun as the first step, even if the proposal was forcibly rejected, they would not say anything, not to mention that Lin Yun's idea was very reasonable, there was only one chance to win, and it was useless to rest and adjust the state.

The three of them nodded in agreement, and headed to the virtual training room together.

Zhao Ritian, who lived in another dormitory, didn't leave the dormitory after getting up, he hadn't been to training for half a month, and all his time was spent on nightmare difficulty virtual training. I just failed once the day before yesterday, and I can't do it again for the time being, so I can only think hard about countermeasures in the dormitory.

In this case, the teacher didn't say much, firstly, Zhao Ritian's identity was not ordinary, and secondly, his strength far exceeded that of other students, and the daily training actually did not make much sense.

The attendant Chen Wei also did not go to training, stayed aside, and waited for the dispatch. His talent and bloodline purity are not high, and he knows that he has little future, so he simply bent on currying favor with Zhao Ritian and hugging a thick thigh, which is a good way out.

Chen Wei's class is only a little better than Lin Yun's miscellaneous class, and the teacher is about the same as Witt, not serious and responsible. In addition, Zhao Ritian was standing behind him, and he was too lazy to investigate the matter of skipping class.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Ritian still had no clue, but his stomach refused to agree, and he cooed and protested. I had to get up and go to the cafeteria.

The two had breakfast and went to the dueling ring, which was the wooden platform that Lin Yun saw when he first entered the school. Zhao Ritian asked the school teachers to arrange an optimal ring, which was very open around and large enough to accommodate thousands of people. There are enough viewers to vent their frustrations.

"Brother Tian, do you want to take a break and adjust your state?" Chen Wei's eyes showed hesitation, and after thinking for a while, he spoke.

"Get out! Duel with a waste, still need to adjust the state? You think I'm going to lose? Zhao Ritian frowned and scolded angrily.

"It's not! Of course not! Brother Tian, you can move your fingers casually, and you can hit Lin Yun all over the ground to find teeth! Chen Wei was shocked and hurriedly spoke.

Zhao Ritian glared at Chen Wei fiercely, snorted coldly, stopped speaking, stepped into the ring, and continued to think about how to overcome the nightmare difficulty virtual training.

Chen Wei is still clever, and he also knows that Zhao Ritian's strength is outstanding, compared with Lin Yun, that is, one in the sky and one underground, and the gap is not a little bit. Even if Lin Yun has improved by leaps and bounds in the past half a month, Zhao Ritian can still win easily, and there is really no need to adjust his state.

However, such stupid words still popped out of his mouth, because Chen Wei was playing his own little abacus. He is very good at gambling, since he entered Debang Academy, every day is eating, training, sleeping, three o'clock and one line, boring, and he has long been itchy.

Zhao Ritian and Lin Yun duel, this is a great opportunity to gamble in the bank, just to solve the hunger. Once you miss it, you don't know when and when you have a chance to enjoy it.

The duel has long been spread in Debang Academy, and almost everyone thinks that there is no suspense, and it must be Zhao Ritian's victory. It doesn't seem to make much sense to gamble on this.

Chen Wei is not very old, but he is already a senior gambler, he is good at this, and he is confident that he can turn this matter upside down, and he can make a lot of money.

Gambling, if there is gambling, you have to fight, this fight is the essence of gambling! As the saying goes, seek wealth and danger, give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, and the risk and reward are proportional. The more unpopular it is, the more it can stimulate this kind of psychology, as long as it is operated properly, it is not a problem to add fuel to the fire, and it is not a problem to make the unpopular a big hit.

Lin Yun was determined to be defeated, Chen Wei just wanted to make a fortune from this, and proposed to let Zhao Ritian adjust his state, so that he could leave here and go to gamble.

As a result, Chen Wei was very depressed, and wanted to make up a reason to leave, but he was afraid of making Zhao Ritian unhappy. After hesitating for a long time, he found that he was standing motionless in the ring, although his eyes were open, he seemed to be in a state of flux, obviously thinking about something.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay! Chen Wei was secretly happy in his heart, and left on tiptoe, even if he was discovered, he could prevaricate with fear of disturbing Zhao Ritian.

After leaving, Chen Wei found a table, paper and pencils, placed them 100 meters away, and went to the intersection of the ring, and a temporary gambling stall was born. After the preparations were completed, he hurriedly returned to the ring.

If you want everyone to bet on Lin Yun, it is inevitable that they will tout it, and these words naturally can't be heard by Zhao Ritian, so he chose such a position.

As for the follow-up operation, Chen Wei had already planned it, and when the duel was about to start, he took a pee and rushed to the gambling stall to get busy with business. At that time, the students arrived in the ring one after another, and there were crowds of people, and Zhao Ritian would look for a follower.