The next day, in the morning, the entrance of the arena.

Standing in front of the entrance, Ye Qingxuan heard the noisy voices of the audience in the venue, the kind of sound that seemed to be condensed into substance.

Ye Qingxuan never thought that when so many people sat together, they would make such a loud noise.

The sound echoed in all directions, and it was impossible to tell what it was, like a shout, and like a roar. I can't tell if it's expectation or malice, it's just a declaration.

It's like the whole world is urging you to step onto the battlefield.

He took a deep breath and looked behind him:

"Are you ready?"

"Alright, alright!"

Charles had a serious face, slapping his chest wildly, and making a 'clang' sound. Ye Qingxuan suddenly had some drama:

"Senior brother, you ...... I'm a little well prepared. ”

Behind him, Charles was draped in heavy rugby armor, which was padded and bulging.

Wearing a cavalry helmet that he got from nowhere, with a mask over his face, and a large number of cheap and mass-produced musical instruments stuffed into the leather bag behind his back, he was stuck out of the mouth of his backpack in all directions, not like he was going to play football, but like he was going to battle......

"With this on your back, can you run?"

Ye Qingxuan's eyes were suspicious.

Charles smiled secretly, "I made this set myself, it's so light that I hate it, besides...... This one is also upgraded. ”

He lifted the cuffs to show Ye Qingxuan the steel auxiliary bones hidden underneath, this was the 'battle suit' he made overnight, although it was not as good as the musician's dress, but under the transformation of his brain hole and strange technology, it could also be called first-class and easy to use.

"How's that?"

Charles struck a variety of poses, and when he moved, his parts clanged, like a peddler walking the streets to avoid the chengguan......

"Senior brother, I can't help but want to hit you. ”

Ye Qingxuan sighed and looked back at his teammates. found that only Brother Stool looked more reliable, and he couldn't help the urge to cry.

If there is no stool brother, there is really no hope for this round.

"Let's go. ”

With such a group of teammates on the stall, even if there were so many spectators shouting and roaring outside, the young man still couldn't help but feel a little weak.

This time, it's really 'life and death, wealth in the sky'!

He gritted his teeth. Step out of the shadows and into the light on the pitch.

"-Let's go!"--

"The rules of this game are based on the international rules that were revised just three years ago, and I hope that the players on both sides will be prepared and not try to exploit the loopholes in the rules.

Do you have any objections?"

The referee stood on the middle line of the two sides with the characteristic football in his arms, looking around at the leaders of both sides, "If there is any objection, it can be modified now." ”

"It doesn't make sense. ”

Ye Qingxuan was the first to respond, it seems that the school committee used some strange tricks in order to prevent himself. This loophole has been plugged in advance.

Fortunately, I didn't pin my hopes on this.

On the other side, Banner also nodded slightly, indicating that he had no opinion. But just as the referee was about to announce the opening, he suddenly spoke, but his eyes looked at Ye Qingxuan defiantly:

"--Mr. Referee, we have applied for a change of format!"

"Huh?"

The referee was stunned for a moment, "How do you want to change it?"

"Let's be honest. Up to now, a thousand points can no longer be interesting. ”

Banner said lightly. "It's better to directly link the number of goals with credits, a goal of 1,000 points.

I'm willing to bet on another half of the credits and bet on the winner, I don't know what the music history department thinks?"

Outside the arena, in the stands, the sleepy headmaster opened his eyes. Standing up, he smiled.

"Looks like it's interesting......"

In the teacher's seat and the audience, there was silence for a moment, and everyone looked at each other. I felt like I had heard it wrong.

Ye Qingxuan frowned, he knew what Banner meant.

His set is a trick when students gamble in private.

In addition to official football games, students are not prohibited from forming teams to play in private. But unlike the conservative style of the school, the students play more in private.

Teams that advance or play in official matches will not refuse private matches. After all, at this time, no one is not short of credits, so the bet is getting bigger and bigger.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimp, and the rankings are also changing, you chase me. There have been many teams that have lost all their credits and have been forced out, but there are also many teams that have taken this opportunity to move forward a lot with their vision and technology.

In contrast, the music history department is like sailing against the current, being overtaken one after another, and now, it has fallen to the sixth place in the rankings.

Fourteen thousand credits.

Banner is different, as the academy's leading powerhouse, he has climbed back to the first place in these two days of crazy matchups.

Credits, twenty-six thousand.

He took out half of the bets on the outcome of the game, which is almost exactly all the current credits of the music history department. For Ye Qingxuan, this is a difficult choice.

Once you win, 14,000 plus 13,000, 27,000 points, the position of the music history department will rush from sixth to first at once.

But if you lose, you will lose all your credits.

The winner wins, and the loser is out.

It was a difficult decision.

"Banner, if you have such thoughts, you can make an agreement privately. But this kind of gambling contract will not be recognized by the school official. ”

The referee made a sound.

In the past two days of competition, the referee has seen this kind of offer. However, the school's consistent attitude is neither to approve nor deny, not to support or prohibit.

It's just up to the students to do it themselves.

In fact, without the guarantee of the school, even if you lose, you can rely on the debt. But if you pay off on this occasion, don't think about being able to raise your head for the rest of your life.

Hearing the referee's words, a smile suddenly appeared on Banner's pale face, and the eyes that swept towards Ye Qingxuan were filled with a hint of playfulness:

"Don't worry, Mr. Referee, he'll agree. ”

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Qingxuan was silent. Thinking about it in a daze, as if he was choosing something.

In fact, in the eyes of others, this kind of thing does not need to be thought about at all, why should you gamble on the lost game?

The rookie team of the Department of Music History went to fight the elite soldiers of the student union...... No kidding. Head-to-head words. You can't even hold it for three minutes, right?

Of the nine, two of the four graduates are musicians, and with Banner himself, a recently made a name for himself, making a total of three.

There are also six elite soldiers carefully selected by the student council from various academies, including the elite of the royal school.

This is still fighting? Mao doesn't have to fight!

It's a miracle that it has been able to hold out until now, and if you admit defeat and withdraw from the competition here, the remaining credits should be enough for the team of the music history department to squeeze into the top ten.

This is what Ye Qingxuan has always been aiming for - to preserve capital. Hold on to your current points in this round of games that are absolutely unfavorable to you, and you will not lose a lot.

Intent-wise. He's already succeeded, there's no need to take any more risks.

But once this happens, it is equivalent to putting the pressure on the third round of 'graduation project presentation' and falling into extreme passivity.

On the one hand, it is capital preservation, and on the other hand, it is to get rich.

Which side to choose?

"Bet. ”

In the silence, Ye Qingxuan suddenly raised his head and made a sound, ushering in an uproar in the audience.

yes, why not bet on it?

Barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes. Isn't it?

He smiled at Banner, who squeezed out a sneer in return. It looks like it's a good time.

The referee looked at Ye Qingxuan's eyes like looking at a madman, revealing a trace of pity. The teammates who should have been tough opponents are still calm.

Brother Stool, as a foreign aid, has no opinion on this. Bai Xi didn't care at all, as for the Charles...... He didn't plan to graduate in the first place. Anyway, it's here to play, and it's better to play a big one.

The remaining one dog...... The dog doesn't care what you stupid humans are going to do, he's only responsible for escorting Little Brother One, Little Brother No. 2, and Little Brother No. 3.

"I hope you don't regret it. ”

The referee muttered under his breath. Then raised his voice: "Shake hands and count down to the game for one minute!"

He dropped the ball and walked off the field.

In full view of everyone, the leaders of both sides stepped forward with smiles.

Across the middle line of the field, they looked at each other.

It looks the same with confidence. Well-dressed, but no one knows what is in his stomach.

It was the first time the two had been so close.

It was only now that Ye Qingxuan realized that he had never spoken to this guy who had been stumbling on him.

Without even speaking, he became an enemy.

The world is so funny.

"I heard—"

Ye Qingxuan interrupted the silence and asked with a smile: "You have always looked at me unpleasantly, could it be that you are jealous of me?"

Banner couldn't help but laugh, the joke was so good.

He shook his head slightly, "You're a little stronger than I thought, but in terms of 'luck'. It's better not to be self-aggrandizing. ”

"Really?"

Ye Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, "But it's still me who is the chief student." ”

"Did it make you hallucinate more than me?"

Banner sneered, "That was originally mine, and you were nothing more than a usurper who stole it while I was looking for the Celestial Sense."

Now, it's time to put an end to this farce. ”

"Really?"

Ye Qingxuan sneered, "It's rare that you have such strong self-confidence, after all, you have never won against me." ”

“......”

Banner was silent, and his pale face became even paler, as if revealing a trace of cold blood.

As if stung by this sentence, the green pupils were full of gloom, and even the voice became hoarse:

"It's there today, I promise. There will be in the future. Someday, you'll get used to the feeling of failure. ”

"To be honest, I'm used to the feeling of failure"

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and clenched his palm, smiling enthusiastically, "Do you know, from the first day I returned to Avalon, I was ready that one day I would lose at someone's hands and be defeated."

But alas, that day is not now, that person, and not you. ”

Banner's complexion changed, because Ye Qingxuan's palm tightened, like an iron tong, bringing bursts of pain.

He didn't even have time to be angry, and he was dominated by astonishment.

The thin boy approached, but suddenly changed. Even if he smiled so passionately, his eyes seemed to hide a burning mine, and there was the tyrannical light of earth fire.

"Now, stop talking nonsense. ”

He whispered in Banner's ear, "Let's start playing, I can't wait." ”

In the shadow of the teenager, Banner gritted his teeth, and his pupils constricted, turning into a small black dot that exuded a shocking chill.

Then, as you wish!(To be continued......)