Small gambling pleasure, big gambling hurts, strong gambling ashes, but gambling with girls, whether gambling big or small, is to cultivate sentiment, because girls are easy to be soft-hearted, boys are ill-intentioned, so most of the time boys can win the hearts of beauties when they gamble or lose, and they can win close to the beauties, which is a business that makes sure that they don't lose money.

Of course, the premise is that the girl you bet on must be born beautiful and really kind at heart.

Chu Hang's most nostalgic day of the year was on Chinese New Year's Eve, sitting on the bed with Su Liuli and Chu Yanran to play poker against the landlord, and use the money to gamble on the clothes of the two girls.

Of course, Su Liuli and Chu Yanran can't really take off their clothes, coquettish tricks are their usual tricks, but Chu Hang deliberately loses more and wins less, first loses the New Year's money almost cleanly, and then narrowly wins at the last moment, so that the two girls can enjoy enough victories and accumulate enough sympathy, so that they often do not choose to cheat, but pay the gambling money generously, at this time, no matter which clothes they take off, there is always a spring that can be appreciated.

New Year's money for a night's eyes, Chu Hang only thinks that gambling with girls is the best benefit in the world.

And at this moment, a beautiful girl took the initiative to make a bet with him!

When the two commentators agreed that Xie Wenbao would win easily, Ban Hua went the other way, thinking that Zhou Zhimo would win and would end the game within thirty moves, and made a request to Chu Hang to "make a bet".

Is it the collective sense of honor of the same class that makes this girl who doesn't look stupid want to fight for a breath?But the object of the bet is not right, this kind of bet that sounds like a slap in the face, shouldn't it be to go to those two stubborn young commentators?

Chu Hang was not stupid enough to delve into why such a "welfare" fell on him, but asked directly: "What are you betting on?"

Ye Yunxi pursed his lips and smiled: "If I win, you have to teach me to study, so that my grades will at least improve before the college entrance examination...... Twenty-one points. I'm a little stupid, but you're so smart that you can do it. Twenty-one points is not much, as long as I can improve twenty-one points, I will be satisfied! Also, even if it is a mouth...... Mouth...... Oral teaching is also fine. ”

The girl plucked up the courage to say those two words that at first heard unspeakable, and when she had finished speaking, her cheeks flew and she lowered her head like an ostrich.

Chu Hang was stunned for a moment, and said secretly, this girl turned out to be the kind of hard-working student who had no talent for learning but was extremely hardworking?

People who work hard and make progress can always win respect, and Chu Hang doesn't have much problem paying such a gamble.

It's just that......

"What if you lose?"

This is what Chu Hang is concerned about.

Ye Yunxi immediately raised his head, blinked his eyes, and said, "What do you want?"

The girl actually seemed to let Chu Hang decide for herself?

There are often only three kinds of people who will let the other party decide on the gambling capital, one is that they have nothing so they can afford to lose anything, the second is that they know that they can play tricks if they lose, so they are not afraid, and the third is that they trust the other party's character and think that the other party will not put forward any sinister conditions, so they are big-hearted.

What kind of classmate is Banhua?

Chu Hang never made arbitrary judgments to strangers, but he was a little curious, why was the girl's eyes full of confidence, as if she was bound to win, as if he would not get anything he wanted?

Chu Hang couldn't help but ask, "You have so much confidence in Zhou Zhimo?"

Ye Yunxi shook his head and said, "I'm just confident in myself. ”

Chu Hang was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Ye Yunxi didn't answer, but suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the ring, cheering: "Look, the game has started!"

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"Beep!"

The referee blows the whistle, which means that the one-minute dialogue time is over and the game begins!

Xie Wenbao really had a psychological advantage, as soon as the whistle fell, he immediately strode towards Zhou Zhimo, his legs puffed up with the wind, and the soles of his feet stepped on the wind, fast and fierce, like a cheetah raid!

Zhou Zhimo stood in place, not dodging or dodging, his arms were raised, and he drew an arc, and the magic of the water system condensed the qi, forming an arc of water curtain to envelop him.

Touch!

Xie Wenbao smashed his fist into the water curtain, and the wind magic power rolled up at his fist, rotating like a whirlpool, and stabbing forward, it was like a high-speed spiral drill!

The water waves shook, cracks appeared between the waves, and Xie Wenbao's fist pierced the water curtain held up by Zhou Zhimo almost instantly!

Zhou Zhimo didn't dare to resist, his legs immediately kicked forward hard, his body pulled back a short distance, and then hurriedly turned around and ran to the other side of the ring, looking quite embarrassed.

Xie Wenbao couldn't catch up immediately, because Zhou Zhimo used ice strength when he kicked back, and his toes were covered with ice magic, and the ground in front of him was covered with a layer of ice and snow, like an icy river. The ice surface friction was extremely small, and Xie Wenbao had to slow down.

But after all, Xie Wenbao majored in wind magic, and in terms of speed, he was stronger than Zhou Zhimo, who majored in water magic, so in just a few seconds, Xie Wenbao forced Zhou Zhimo to the corner of the ring with his speed advantage.

Zhou Zhimo seemed to have implemented the strategy of fighting to the end, and once again the magic power was condensed, the water curtain was defended, and when he couldn't stop it, he immediately turned into ice again, and retreated in embarrassment.

Xie Wenbao said angrily: "You waste can only run away?"

Zhou Zhimo was silent and held up the water curtain again.

Xie Wenbao sneered, "I want to see how much magic power you can use like this!"

Zhou Zhimo's style of play is obviously extremely mana-consuming, and every time he makes a move, he consumes nearly twice as much mana as Xie Wenbao, which is by no means a long-term solution.

Xie Wenbao knew that he would be able to win if he continued to consume it, but he couldn't help but be irritable in his heart, he clearly pressed Zhou Zhimo to fight, but he gradually became impatient.

Suddenly, in the twenty-eighth move, Xie Wenbao was in a hurry to chase forward when he stabbed halfway with a punch, but Zhou Zhimo suddenly changed his move, he seemed to be kicking forward, but his body did not fly backwards, but rushed forward!

Zhou Zhimo suddenly made a move, splitting fists, elbow strikes, cannon punches, fast palms, close support, chain blows, crisp sounds, crackling mixed with the sound of wind and snow, the ice is full of energy, and its momentum is so fierce, like the collapse of a snowy mountain, it is mighty, burying everything!

Xie Wenbao couldn't retreat, so he could only resist with his arms, but he couldn't block one or two moves, but he couldn't stop the continuous and fierce "Avalanche Twelve Blows"!

Rumble!

Xie Wenbao was blasted out of the field!

"Zhou Zhimo wins!"

The referee immediately made a judgment and announced Zhou Zhimo's victory!

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"Wow!"

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly burst into warm applause!

The students of the third class whistled like chickens, as if they had won a terrible victory, while the students of the second class looked ugly and silent, as if they had lost some crucial game.

But in fact, this is only a small game in the class competition, and the difference between winning and losing is only one point, so it is definitely not so important.

Obviously, the prediction made by the two commentators before the game completely reversed Xie Wenbao, making this game seem to have become a "comeback game with the weak beating the strong", so that the third class won and felt relieved, and the second class lost and felt embarrassed.

It can be seen that what really matters is not victory or defeat, but face.

"Win, win, a total of twenty-eight moves, I won!"

There was a girl who was happier than anyone else, she shook Chu Hang's arm and smiled like a flower, but she quickly noticed that something was wrong, and quickly let go of her hand and smiled reservedly, but the excitement in her eyes could not be hidden.

Ye Yunxi squinted his eyes and smiled: "Classmate Chu Hang, are you willing to lose the bet?"

Chu Hang was slightly stunned, and then nodded, "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

In fact, the gambling contract was not really established, and Chu Hang had not had time to say the gambling money he wanted after winning, and he did not say a word of agreeing to bet at all.

But Chu Hang would not use this as an excuse, because although he did not agree at the time, he did not refuse, if he made a choice in his favor afterwards, what was the difference between playing tricks and cheating?

"Yay!"

The girl made a triumphant gesture, and her face was full of smiles.

Chu Hang couldn't help but ask, "Your prediction is not based on guessing, is it?"

"Of course!"

Ye Yunxi nodded vigorously, suddenly took out a thick stack of documents from the seat behind him, handed it to Chu Hang, blinked his eyes and said, "Oh, this is where my confidence lies!"

Chu Hang took the document and looked at it, he saw it very quickly, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, until he was even more stunned in the end.

The document is full of dense data, all of which are data analysis of Xie Wenbao and Zhou Zhimo, the magnitude of the magic core, magic attributes, good moves, martial arts habits, and historical records of the two have detailed data, and even down to the time curve of Xie Wenbao and Zhou Zhimo's use rate of each move and the combat state.

A dozen pages of detailed data are followed by more complex simulations, which enumerate almost every battle situation through constant comparison of data and permutations and combinations of various situations.

The last three pages are based on the tactical arrangements made according to the results of simulation analysis, Zhou Zhimo's tactics of instigating to the end, and the tactics of feint raids, all of which are almost the same as the game just now!

Thirty pages of dense analysis documents, and finally came to a simple and straightforward conclusion - "Zhou Zhimo vs. Xie Wenbao, the predicted winning rate is 61%, and the winner will be known within thirty moves!"

This is not an empty speculation, but a prediction deduced from a lot of data analysis, and the facts have proven it correct!

Chu Hang saw the last page, put down the document, couldn't calm down for a long time, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Ye Yunxi covered her mouth and smiled: "Actually, in this class prelude, I served as the data analyst and tactical analyst of our class. I spent a week reviewing the video of Xie Wenbao and Zhou Zhimo's previous games several times, recording data, analyzing it, and finally came to this conclusion, well, in fact, I don't have much confidence, I'm afraid that I will be wrong, so I wanted to make a bet with Chu Hang to strengthen my courage, but I didn't expect to really win, so happy!"

Chu Hang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, "You just said that you are a little stupid?"

How much eyesight does it take to get such detailed data just by looking at the game video?

How much logical reasoning is required to make the simulation analysis so delicate?

How smart does it take to be able to develop tactics with a high win rate based on superficial data and the actual personality of the player?

It's called a little stupid?

What's more, Chu Hang saw the signature on the last page - Ye Yunxi.

This name Chu Hang is very familiar, because every time the results of the cultural subject are announced, this name is always behind his name, from the first year of junior high school to the second year of high school, for five years, this name has always been the second in the school year, sticking behind him, constantly chasing him!

In the latest exam, Ye Yunxi was still second, but only twenty points less than him.

- "I'm a little stupid though. ”

- "Twenty-one points is not much, as long as I can improve by twenty-one points, I will be satisfied." ”

Chu Hang's scalp is numb!

Ye Yunxi blinked, with a rightfully innocent look, and said aggrievedly: "Compared to you, I'm already very stupid!"

Chu Hang was stunned.

Mom sells batches, he has walked the most roads in his life, and it turned out to be a girl's routine!