Miki-sensei didn't have time to inquire into the details of the arrogant boy Binks, because the spotlight had already hit him.

"What's the situation?" Miki-sensei stretched out her hand to cover her head, and the golden light was as brilliant as the scorching sun.

"It's your turn, Dad." Mika whispered.

"Who's the opponent?" Miki-sensei asked as soon as he could, feeling that the light that was enveloping him at the moment was like a rocket that couldn't wait.

His hunch was correct, and the next second he was already in the arena. In the end, he still didn't hear who his opponent was.

But it didn't matter anymore, because when Miki-sensei first appeared in the arena, an exaggerated voice instantly sounded in my ears.

"Ouch, isn't this Miki-sensei?" The voice was very greasy, revealing a strong smell of sarcasm, "What is the wind that blew you here?" ”

What wind? Shouldn't it be light?

Soon, a face that was greasy than the voice appeared in Miki-sensei's field of vision.

"Open, Kaiseru?" Miki-sensei frowned when he saw this face, this was really not the person he wanted to see.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your memory is still so bad." The sarcastic voice continued, "How many times have I said it, the little brother is cheaply named Kasaimi." Don't always get confused with that transparent product that has been popular for hundreds of years! ”

"Okay, Kasaimi." Miki-sensei stabilized her emotions, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Ouch, of course, to get the championship and then bring the special abilities back to the real world." Kasai Mirang said.

"Bringing special abilities back to the real world?" Miki-sensei was puzzled.

"Ouch," Kasaimi continued sarcastically, "Miki-sensei, your memory is getting worse and worse. Didn't all of us enter this world to gain special abilities? How can you act like you don't know anything? ”

"Everyone?"

"Ouch," Kasaimi was visibly impatient, "Miki-sensei, you didn't deliberately act like an idiot to confuse me, did you?" ”

"Confusing you?"

"Ouch." A look of disgust appeared on Kasaimi's round face, "Miki-sensei, I don't have time to answer your questions, there is only one thing I have to do now!" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Hey, look at you, I said I didn't have time to answer your questions, why do you still ask?" After Kasaimi finished speaking, he simply clasped his hands into fists and closed his eyes to recuperate.

What's going on?

With a stomach full of questions, Miki-sensei began to look at the surrounding environment.

Unlike Rey, who played the second round, it was again a rather cramped cabin. But unlike the peace of mind of the first round, the hut is not dark, it can even be said to be very bright.

The hut was an absolute standard cube, empty except for the oil-stained Kasaimi. At the moment, the four walls of the hut, along with the roof and floor, glow with white light, as if it were made up of six square displays, which is why the hut is so bright.

Nothing special, and finally Miki-sensei stopped his gaze on Kasaimi, who was still with his eyes closed. It seems that this kid is his own competitor.

For some reason, a very uncomfortable feeling suddenly appeared in Miki-sensei's heart.

"Ouch," Kasaimi said suddenly, but his eyes still hadn't opened, "Miki-sensei, it's useless for you to secretly observe me like this, because I don't have the rules of this round written on me. ”

"You, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

"Hmph." Kasaimi smiled coldly, but after laughing, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and he swallowed back the words he was about to blurt out.

"Ouch!" Kasaimi shouted as if it were in court.

I had forgotten this mantra just now. Kasaimi has a habit of having to add this mantra before saying every word, otherwise he will feel sick.

After shouting the "oops", Kasaimi finally regained his ability to speak.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you," said Kasaimi, "I can see the world more clearly without my eyes!" ”

"How is this possible?" Miki-sensei said subconsciously, but soon he understood what was going on.

"That's your special ability?" Miki-sensei asked loudly.

"Hey, although your memory is not very good, your reflexes are okay." Kasaimi sarcastically said, "It seems that I can't be too underestimated." ”

Hmph, this nasty and scary guy!

If there is anyone in this world who is difficult for Miki-sensei to deal with, it is likely that Kasaimi is the only one.

First of all, although he looked fat and stupid, and the oil on his face always looked like it was about to overflow, this dead fat man was really a very smart guy, at least not under the beautiful fruit.

Secondly, this guy is very knowledgeable, especially in philosophy and literature. Mr. Miki, who is also a lover of philosophy and literature, believes that his knowledge of these two aspects is by no means the opponent of this dead fat man.

Third, this guy is very fond of quietly sarcastic people, and he can often scold people invisibly by relying on his huge knowledge system. To put it simply, he is obviously sarcastic about you, but you can't hear it, and you will even cheer with him.

Fourth, and worst of all, this dead fat man is an absolute egoist. He acts only for his own benefit and will never have a heart to heart with anyone.

Fifth, Kasaimi is a ruthless guy. He once masterminded a perfect crime that killed seven people and scapegoated an innocent person, but he was at large. Even though they knew he was the culprit, the security forces were unable to arrest him because there was no evidence.

Four years ago, at a business philosophy seminar, Ms. Miki met Kasaimi. After only two hours of conversation, Miki-sensei felt very uncomfortable, as if she had been sucked into an invisible whirlpool.

This vortex is the cage of Kasaimi's carefully designed mind!

Through profound knowledge and unassailable logic, Kasaimi has devised a brainwashing education that can be implemented through words. As the conversation progresses, the brainwashed party will gradually identify with Kasaimi's words and eventually fall into the cage of his thoughts.

At that symposium, most of the people became "supporters" of Kasaimi's thoughts, and only a few people like Miki-sensei got out of the whirlpool with strong inner strength. But since then, Miki has never dared to participate in an amateur philosophy symposium with Kasaimi's participation.

It's really a place in life that you don't meet, and you actually met Kasaimi at such a fatal moment!

Miki-sensei unconsciously clenched his fists, and he was surprised to find that his palms were already sweaty.

"Ouch," Kasaimi suddenly spoke, "Miki-sensei, you shouldn't have too much pressure, because the pressure is obviously on my side. It's like playing football between Samba Province and your central province, if you win, you should win, but if you lose, you won't be able to see anyone! ”

Why does this guy say that? Did he see my clenched fists? Even...... He saw the sweat in my palm?

Is my every move under his watch?

The bad feeling in Miki-sensei's heart is even heavier!

Kasaimi, who doesn't have special abilities, is already tricky, and now he has opened the "Sky Eye", which is simply like a tiger with wings. Will you be able to defeat such a guy yourself?

For the first time, Miki-sensei felt so flustered.

To defeat such a guy, you must first have an extremely high IQ, then you must have a lot of knowledge, and finally, you must have a strong will. Obviously, Mr. Z is the best candidate, and Qing'er is perfectly fine. But even though he has a firm will, he still lacks in the first two items.

What to do?

……

"It's the first time I've seen Miki-sensei so flustered." Looking at the figure on the hologram, An Xin said in surprise.

"This man," Mika said, looking at Kasaimi carefully, "I know." ”

After finishing speaking, Meiguo added in a whisper: "I also heard my father say it." ”

"Just this dead fat man?" Anxin said disdainfully, "I don't see anything extraordinary." ”

"He's also a member of the Thinkers' Club." "And it is said that when I took the entrance exam, I scored in the top three in history. ”

"Really?" Anxin stroked the slanted hair and said, "It's really unseemly." ”

"Top three in history?" Rey suddenly became interested, "And who are the remaining two?" ”

"Binks......," Mika whispered.

"Oh. It's the arrogant kid just now, right? Rey asked.

"Hmm."

"And who else is that?" Rey asked again.

"Does that need to be said?" Xiao Qing said with a smile, "Naturally, it's our beautiful fruit." ”

"Meiguo is amazing!" Rey exclaimed.

"Nope." Meiguo suddenly became embarrassed, her little face flushed, "I can only be in the top three because there are too many smart people who don't take the entrance exam." ”

"That's right!" Anxin fully agrees with Mika's words.

When he saw that everyone was looking at him with a smile, An Xin hurriedly said, "I'm not talking about myself, I mean Ah Qing." If Ah Qing goes to take the entrance exam of the Contemplative Club, then the top three should not have this dead fat man's share. ”

"Nope." Mika shook her head slightly, "If Sister Qing'er goes to take the entrance exam, then there will be no me in the top three." ”

"Oh?" An An was taken aback, "Is this dead fat man so powerful?" So what if both Ah Qing and Mr. Z go to take the entrance exam? ”

"One thing is for sure," Mika said, "Sister Qing'er and Mr. Z will be the first two, whoever comes first. But this dead fat man will still appear in the top three positions in history. ”

"Then, isn't he the first in history now?" Anxin asked loudly.

"So to speak." "All three of us got the same score, both of which were 99 points, but this guy took the shortest. ”