Chapter 32: Gambling

Coincidentally, there is no book, and the frame that Ip Mantian stepped on actually happened to belong to Tuoba Mountain, which ranked first on the list.

Before the game started, the first and penultimate ones on the list had already made a feud.

Ye Wentian crossed his arms, stood proudly on the top of the frame, and sneered: "What you say is yours is yours? I also said that the Xianwu Academy was opened by my family!"

The old monk stood aside and did not interfere, with a smile on his face and a very strange expression.

Maitreya also chimed in: "That's it, don't bully me, there is no name on this car!" He actually carefully looked around the frame.

As the eighth descendant of the Dragon Elephant Sect's generation, who would dare to offend him except for the elders and the seven elder brothers and sisters? Moreover, this time he went to Xikang to study, which made him very unhappy, originally with the status of the Dragon Elephant Sect, it was definitely easy to enter the Imperial Capital Academy, God knows which tendon of the sect master had a problem, and he actually sent him to this small place.

From entering Xikang to entering the academy, Tuoba Mountain was completely arrogant, and even the teachers of the academy were polite to him. However, at the gate of Ziwu Academy, a country boy in ordinary clothes not only dared to step on his car, but also dared to talk back!

Under the rage, Tuoba Mountain's spiritual power swept out angrily, and the earthy yellow spiritual power condensed into a thirteen-inch-tall spiritual flame, enveloping him in it. With one step, the slate shattered, and the cracks quickly radiated outward like spider webs.

"Thirteenth level! Young Master Tuoba is only eleven years old, and he has actually cultivated to thirteenth level!

"Yes, the graduation standard of the National Ziwu Academy is only level 30! If you fail to meet the graduation requirements within six years, you will be forcibly expelled! A large number of students are expelled by students every year! And Tuoba Mountain has just entered the school, and he has already reached level 13, and the word genius is simply tailor-made for him!"

Although Tuoba Mountain was angry, when he heard the praise of the people around him, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of pride, and it seemed that he was also extremely confident in his cultivation.

Maitreya scratched his head stupidly and muttered, "You are only level thirteen, and my eldest brother and I are already ...... Not. Before he finished speaking, he was covered by the old monk.

The old monk whispered, "Silly boy, shut up. Then he gave Ip Man a look and signaled him not to be rash.

Ye Wentian instantly understood what the old monk meant, if he clashed with Tuoba Mountain here, not only would he not get benefits, but he would also expose his strength in vain, allowing others to prepare in advance.

Since the other party despises him, let him despise him for a while, and sooner or later he will come back with all the benefits.

With a certain idea in his heart, Ye Wentian gave up his plan to do it, and his already fluctuating spiritual power gradually calmed down.

Jumping to the ground gently, Ye Wentian said indifferently: "Tuoba Mountain, do you dare me to make a bet with me?"

Tuoba Mountain's spiritual power is even stronger: "What are you, and you deserve to bet with me?" The earthy yellow spiritual flame was wrapped around his fist, and he was about to hit Ye Wentian head-on.

Ye Wentian didn't mean to dodge at all, stared at Tuoba Mountain's eyes with disdain, and sneered: "You don't dare?"

The penultimate number one on the list actually despised the number one in the positive number! Tuoba Mountain's seven orifices smoked and shouted angrily: "You say I don't dare?"

Ye Wentian shook his head with a sigh: "Of course you don't dare, you don't dare to compete with me in the competition." ”

A thin middle-aged man next to him stopped Tuoba Mountain and said, "Don't use force here, otherwise even if you beat him to death, it will only make others think that you are a bully." Moreover, Ziwu Academy stipulates that martial arts are forbidden at the gate of the academy! It is better to promise him that he will be abolished in the competition, so that no one will have anything to say. ”

Tuoba Mountain's face was cloudy, and after thinking for a while, he finally nodded: "Okay, I'm betting! If you lose, you have to kneel down and kowtow to me in front of the whole hospital to admit your mistakes, and call me grandpa! From now on, as long as you meet me, you will crawl and walk!"

Listening to Tuoba Mountain's words, everyone looked at Ye Wentian with sympathetic eyes, and they could already imagine the embarrassing scene of Ye Wentian kowtowing and admitting his mistake.

The thin middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, what Tuoba Mountain said was exactly what he thought in his heart.

Who knew that Ye Wentian actually said with a nonchalant chin that he said: "No problem! But if you lose, you have to kneel down and kowtow to me in front of the whole academy to apologize!" After speaking, he didn't look at Tuoba Mountain again, and walked into the academy from the main gate with his hands in his hands.

Tuoba Shan turned his head and stared at Ye Wentian's back, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of hideousness: "I will lose? Hmph! You wait for me!"

A sinister light flashed in the eyes of the thin middle-aged man, whispering in Tuoba Mountain's ear.

Tuoba Mountain showed appreciation: "I'll find someone to do it, Teacher Liu, don't worry, the Dragon Elephant Sect will definitely have a place for you." ”

......

"Lao Sha, who is that thin middle-aged man with a mole on his eyebrows? He gave me a very uncomfortable feeling. Ye Wentian frowned as he walked. His spiritual sense is very sensitive, and when he is looked at by a thin middle-aged person, he feels like he is being targeted by a poisonous snake.

The old monk snorted coldly: "His name is Liu Jiuyin, and the martial spirit is a king cobra, and his spiritual power is at least level forty." This guy is just like his martial spirit, sinister and cunning, vicious and ruthless, and many teachers in the academy are afraid of him. This guy actually licked the ass of the Dragon Elephant Sect, which is really disgusting. ”

Ip Man secretly wrote down that it seems that there will be a lot of enemies in the future life of the academy. His fists were clenched, he spat out turbidity, and said secretly in his heart: "Since you want to be my enemy, then be prepared to reap the consequences!"

Bidding farewell to the old monk, Ye Wentian took out the amethyst card, stuffed it into Maitreya's hand and whispered: "Maitreya, you go to the academy to keep an eye on it, if someone makes a bet, no matter what the odds are, they will all press me to win." ”

Maitreya scratched his bare head, thought about it, and suddenly came to his senses: "I understand, big brother, you want to take the opportunity to make money!"

"Circle your head!" You can't use words, but you're not stupid. Ye Wentian knocked on the door of Maitreya's head and said with a smile.

Maitreya ran away with the amethyst card in his arms.

Ye Wentian showed a confident smile that was under control, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the little girl was looking at him with a confused expression, obviously she didn't understand what had just happened.

The little girl had changed her clothes, but she was dirty again.

Ye Wentian smiled dumbly, and lifted the back collar of the little girl: "Let's go, let's take a bath! Teach you to dress and eat today, hahaha." ”

The little girl lifted her limbs off the ground, and immediately struggled violently, letting out the roar of a beast from her mouth, struggling to bite Ye Wentian, but she couldn't reach it.

Next to the yellow list outside the college, someone pulled out a banner that read, "Prediction of the opening of the freshman placement competition".

"Ziwu Academy's freshman class competition is about to start, this time it is a session that has never been seen before, everyone hurry up and predict the bet, Tuoba Mountain one to two, Nangong Yu to one to three, Huatian one to six ......" The man held the spirit horn and flickered loudly.

Gambling is one of the nature of human beings, and as soon as they shouted, the onlookers paid for bets, most of them pressed the top three on the yellow list, and there were a lot of pressure on Tuoba Mountain. One loses two, and if you press it, you will earn it for nothing!

A small bald head squeezed in from the human wall, and Han Han asked, "I want to ask, what are the odds of my eldest brother?"

"Who is your eldest brother?"

"It's the person who made a bet with Tuoba Mountain just now. ”

"Oh, he. I'm checking ...... For the time being, he is paying 30 to 1, so you won't want to press him, right? I advise you to press the top three more safely. The man said kind words.

Maitreya scratched his head and said, "No, no, I'd better press the eldest brother, otherwise the eldest brother will beat my ass." After speaking, he took out his amethyst card and said: "This is 50,000 gold coins, all of which are pressed against my eldest brother." ”

"Fifty thousand!" the man glanced at Maitreya with pity, and quickly took the amethyst card.