61 Late-Night Challenge

The meaning of fifty-fifty is very simple, it is half and half.

Zhuang Mingge has a half-chance of beating Rafis and also a half-chance of losing to Rafais.

Although it was not clear what kind of calculation Sion had gone through to come to such a conclusion, Zhuang Mingge did not have too many doubts and recognized this probability.

"Half?" he muttered, looking up and asking, "What can I do to increase my win rate to one hundred percent?" ”

Xiang said briskly: "It's okay to win Yun Ji." ”

I'll spray you on the face, believe it or not.

Zhuang Mingge glared at Xiang angrily, Win Yun Ji? If I can win, You Xia will definitely not be my opponent.

"What about the other way?"

"How do I know that kind of thing, don't use me like Tinker Bell. ”

"It's called Doraemon. Zhuang Mingge corrected, he was a little surprised that Zhuang Mingge actually knew about Ding Dong Cat, and thought that the magician's childhood was either magic or magic, and it turned out that there were comics.

"Anyway, I want some powerful subordinate magic. Talking about his shortcomings and lack of effective means of attack, Zhuang Mingge said, "If I have a lower level magic, my win rate should increase a little." ”

"Seventy percent!" Theon said after a count, "This is based on the fact that Rafis has no other hole cards that I don't know about, and once there are other hole cards, your win rate will plummet." ”

"All in all, it's dangerous to fight him, right? ”

"All in all, yes. ”

Zhuang Mingge let out a sigh and fell heavily on the sofa, "I see, then I refused, anyway, it's not the ultimate battle, I have the right to refuse." ”

"It was the right choice. Theon nodded.

Maggie sighed and said, "Aren't you afraid that the other party will gain an inch if you retreat like this?" ”

"That kind of thing I threw away a long time ago. Zhuang Mingge waved his hand and said, That's right, a long time ago, under the pressure of Chu Qingsi, whether it was discipline or backbone, they were all thrown away.

That terrible woman, I hope I never see each other again for the rest of my life.

"Okay, that's the end of this matter, let's change the topic, speaking of which, each class has recently entered a real combat state, probably to cope with the upcoming Christmas chief battle......"

Theon tried to change the subject, and everyone was immediately attracted and immediately put the matter behind them.

At the end of the club's activities, the sun was setting, and the stars lit up the sky, emitting a brilliant light.

Zhuang Mingge returned to the dormitory with stars and moons, and as soon as he entered the door, he was blocked by several tall men, "Yi Barrett, we want to see you!"

Zhuang Mingge was slightly stunned, and Xiang beside him took the initiative to say: "Sagawa Matake, do the people of the Half-Blood Alliance have anything to do with my vice president?"

"It has nothing to do with you, Theon. The man named Sagawa Masatake replied bluntly, he was more than 1.8 meters tall, with bulging muscles, and he looked like a martial artist who had been practicing martial arts for a long time, not a magician.

Sion sneered and said, "Mingge is the vice president of our club, how can you have nothing to do with me if you half-blood alliance will look for him, has your IQ degraded to the level of a third-grade elementary school student?"

"Fuck off, it's not your business. Sagawa Matake said coldly, with an unconcealable disgust in his tone. Then he said coldly to Zhuang Mingge: "Don't think about running away, we can't let you go, come with me, Barrett." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Zhuang Mingge's shoulder.

Zhuang Mingge took a step back, dodging the other party's hand, Sagawa Matake's hand stiffened in mid-air, and his face became more and more cold, "What does this mean, Barrett, is it possible that you want to resist?"

Revolt?

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help laughing for a while, "You would actually rebel against such a word, what kind of thing are you, and you really think of yourself as a high-ranking person?" Get out, you want to see me, and let your president come in person." ”

"You!" Sagawa was furious, and the magic hidden inside his body began to spread.

Zhuang Mingge said indifferently: "The use of magic is forbidden in the dormitory, do you want to violate the rules?"

Gradually, Sagawa Matake retracted his magic.

Zhuang Mingge showed a disdainful smile, turned around and talked and laughed with Xiang, and directly put Sagawa Matake, who was blue-faced, aside and entered the dormitory.

Sagawa Masatake wanted to make a move several times, but when he remembered the rules of the dormitory, he couldn't help but clench his fists and gurgle.

"Who's that guy? After shaking off Sagawa Matake, Zhuang Mingge asked Xiang.

"Sagawa Matake, a very proud man, his parents are ordinary people, not magicians, and he himself was able to enter this academy because of his talent, which also caused his pride. ”

Most of the students at the Saint Laurent Private School of Magic are the descendants of magicians, but there are also some ordinary people, whether they are themselves, their parents, or their ancestors for eighteen generations. The reason why I was able to enter this college was that opportunity and talent were indispensable.

Generally speaking, such a person will eventually become very good if he does not fall halfway.

As long as you are careful, it is not difficult to be accepted as one of the high-ranking purebloods.

Normally, such a promising guy would not bother to join the Half-Blood Alliance, but he himself not only joined the Alliance, but also held important positions...... Captain of the first team.

"Sa, who knows, maybe it's the head that has been kicked. ”

Zhuang Mingge asked this question, and Siang also gave a vague promise, he knew that Siang didn't know, but he didn't want to answer, and he didn't continue to ask, but changed the topic.

In the evening, after dinner, Zhuang Mingge returned to his dormitory, and in the dormitory cafeteria, he did not see Haman who had drugged him, which made Zhuang Mingge more or less regretful, and originally wanted to teach him a lesson.

Although not the mastermind, this accomplice almost hurt himself.

We'll talk about it next time we meet.

Thinking like this, Zhuang Mingge returned to his dormitory and began to cultivate, the recent Cross Star Secret Method was extremely fast, and it was also fast to establish four magic points and cause four resonances, and it was estimated that it could be achieved before the battle for the chief battle for Christmas began.

Now Zhuang Mingge finally knows how difficult the cultivation of magic power is, if he didn't have the help of this secret method, he would probably still have a headache to cause a resonance, let alone like now, easily arouse three different resonances, and even the fourth one is about to succeed.

This is something that only a few second-graders can achieve.

However, the next cultivation is estimated to be much more difficult, the further the establishment of the magic point becomes, the more difficult it becomes, at the beginning of the establishment of the second magic point, when Zhuang Mingge used three days, the third magic point took about five times, that is, fifteen days.

The fourth magic point takes more time, and the fifth magic point ......

There are quite a few formulas on how to build magic points that resonate differently, or secret methods, and they will be distributed once they reach the second year.

According to this ordinary secret method, reaching the fifth grade, even ordinary students will build more than ten magic points in their bodies, causing ten different resonances.

Some of the best students will be more.

But Zhuang Mingge was sure that the secret method called [Cross Star] that he practiced, once he became a fifth grade, could condense at least twenty or more magic points in his body, causing twenty different resonances.

If you work harder, you can probably get closer to the number of thirty.

Therefore, Zhuang Mingge is very grateful to Teacher Shalina for being able to give him this set of secret methods.

Bang bang bang......

According to the usual habits, when Zhuang Mingge finished practicing, he would wash and sleep, and just when he finished washing and came out of the bathroom, there was a sudden and regular knock on the door.

"Who, Theon?"

There was a slight silence outside the door before a voice replied, "Hello, Barrett, I'm Rafais." ”

The president of the Half-Blood Alliance!

Zhuang Mingge's brows couldn't help frowning, "It's so late, is there anything wrong?"

"Won't you invite me in?" said Rafis outside the door.

Zhuang Mingge frowned again, walked over and opened the door, but to his surprise, there was no one else outside the door except Rafais.

"Come in. ”

The use of magic is forbidden in the dormitory, and Rafis looks very athletic, and if it were hand-to-hand, he would probably suffer. Maybe you can use magic yourself at a critical moment, and there are still a lot of credits anyway.

Zhuang Mingge thought so and welcomed him in.

"Excuse me. Rafis said as he walked in.

Zhuang Mingge closed the door with a displeased expression and walked back to the room, sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "So, is there anything to find me, the elder of the Half-Blood Alliance." ”

"Won't you ask me to sit down?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not used to groveling to hostile people. ”

Rafais couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I've never had any hostility towards you, Barrett, and even this meeting seems to be fate, I don't hate you." ”

always felt that he would lose by saying the sentence "I hate you", Zhuang Mingge showed an impatient look, "There is a chair to sit on by yourself, and what's the matter, let's talk about it quickly." ”

Rafays pondered for a few seconds and said, "Actually, the purpose of my visit, Barrett, you know very well. ”

"A credit thing?"

"Yes, it's a little shameless, but can you give us those credits back?"

"Since you know that you are not ashamed, don't say any more. Zhuang Mingge refused without hesitation.

"The negotiations broke down. ”

"You didn't intend to negotiate in the first place. ”

In the face of Zhuang Mingge's sarcasm, Rafis stood up, and his originally somewhat gentle appearance seemed to tear through his disguise in an instant, revealing his true posture.

arrogant, cold, and even with a hint of domineering.

"In that case, let's bet, Barrett! I'll use the five hundred points in my hand to bet the five hundred points in your hand, and the winner can win everything. ”

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