Chapter Ninety-One: The Battle of the Ghost Cards
Sunset.
Classroom.
The seats were full, but there was a dead silence.
The two sat opposite each other at the podium.
It turned out that it was not without sound.
The voice existed only in the intertwined eyes of the two men.
Between the breath and the smell, the sword light and sword shadow are filled.
"You go first."
"No, you go first."
"Why?"
"Not why."
"Then it will be as you wish."
Xu Yang smiled coldly and slapped his palm on the table.
With the palm wind, the pink post-it notes on his face flew with it.
Han Bing, who was opposite him, was holding a handful of playing cards in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and it seemed that he was holding back his smile in pain.
Xu Yang trembled her fingers, tangled in the cards in her hand, hesitating, and couldn't choose for a long time.
"You can't smoke it or not!! It's been half an hour since this round!! ”
Chu Tianmian stood by and watched the battle, more worried than the player, he really couldn't bear it anymore.
"Where is half an hour? Fifteen minutes at most! ”
Xu Yang muttered in his mouth, his eyes fixed on Han Bing's reaction.
Finally caught the moment when her expression suddenly changed!
"This is it!"
Xu Yang shouted, and slammed the card on the table with the momentum of playing Wang Bang.
"Ghost cards."
"It's a ghost card again, Xu Yang is really amazing."
"Speechless, this scene has been playing on a loop for two hours, and the boss has changed the disc!"
The onlookers in the seats made a "cut" sound.
Lin Tong was like a score broadcast machine, making a cold prompt sound:
"Current score: 9-0."
Xu Yang hugged his head and wailed:
"Ahh I'm convinced! Why! ”
Su Chengyi tore off a post-it note and stuck it on his head with a "snap".
In just one night's rest, his face was almost full.
"Twenty push-ups for a post-it note, do the math yourself."
Han Bing and Chu Tianmian clapped their hands, their faces clean, obviously the posture of a victor.
"Damn, I injured my wrist in training yesterday, I can't do it!"
Xu Yang almost sat on the ground and rolled.
"I want to lose the bet, so many people are watching!"
Han Bing regarded the blackboard eraser as a shocking wood, and slapped it on the blackboard, which was full of dust.
The blackboard reads: Battle for the top of the ghost card! Notary Public: All students.
"That's right! Everybody's watching! ”
"Xu Yang, I'm on video, be careful that I'm exposed."
"I'm still posting on the forum, and now the whole school is looking at you."
Xu Yang saw that it was useless to play tricks, so he had to look at his last hope with a look of help.
Su Chengyi looked back calmly:
"Don't even think about it."
"Mr. Yi, help! I really hurt my wrist in training yesterday! You can't die without help! ”
Su Chengyi spread his hands, bent his knuckles and knocked on the blackboard.
"You wrote that, right? Didn't you come to our class with confidence to take on the challenge? He also said that if you lose, you will perform a handstand in the class to wash your hair, and it is not bad to let you do push-ups. ”
Han Bing immediately continued:
"That's right! Otherwise, you should wash your hair upside down, and you won't have to do push-ups. At the beginning, we all said that if I lost, I would tie Nezha's head for a week, but I even had the hair rope ready. ”
She showed Xu Yang the two hair ties on her hands.
"Besides, if you lose a game and do 20 push-ups, you're done, but if you don't accept it, you have to continue playing. Who can blame it! This is the psychology of gamblers, children should not follow it. ”
Chu Tianmian criticized righteously.
Xu Yang knew that he couldn't struggle anymore, so he suddenly began to move his body in frustration.
One hundred and eighty push-ups.
Xu Yang made one, and the students in the classroom counted one in unison.
"Seventeen! Eighteen! Hey, that one is not standard just now, do it all over again! ”
Su Chengyi was originally watching the play with his hands, but he suddenly found that Xu Yang had only done about twenty of them, and his wrists couldn't stop trembling, and his movements were also affected, becoming a little non-standard.
It is impossible to be so weak under normal circumstances.
It seems that he is really injured, not an excuse.
"Wait."
After realizing this, Su Chengyi immediately stopped it.
The crowd of onlookers was counting up, when they were suddenly interrupted, and they all looked at the source of the sound in disappointment.
"It's better to play big."
Su Chengyi pulled out a chair and sat down in Xu Yang's position just now.
Xu Yang got up from the ground and crawled up, almost hugging Su Chengyi's thigh and calling Dad.
This time it bottomed out, and the interest of the onlookers instantly increased several times higher than just now.
Who doesn't want to watch the gods play mini-games!
Zou Yong, who has been pretending to cover his ears and write his homework since the beginning, although his face is not obvious, the pen in his hand has quietly stopped.
Even Chen Jinzhi, who was in the last row, propped up his chin with interest and looked at the people on the podium with a smile.
Seeing the menacing situation on the other side, Chu Tianmian and Han Bing immediately retreated to the backstage and met head to exchange countermeasures.
"How do you say that?"
"I think it's still up to you. I just played so much with Xu Yang, Su Chengyi has been watching from the side, and he must have already figured out my little movements. Let's go straight to a surprise! ”
"Good!"
Su Chengyi slowly rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt a few times to avoid getting the chalk dust on the podium.
"Ahem, let's talk about the rules first, if you lose, just... Just tie your pigtails for a week! ”
As soon as he saw the ghostly eyes of Chu Tianmian after he turned around, Su Chengyi guessed that it was her to play.
I couldn't help but sigh softly, what is the difference between this and directly admitting defeat?
"Okay, if I win, Xu Yang's debt will be written off."
Although Lin Tong on the side wanted to laugh, he still maintained the quality of a ruthless broadcaster and said:
"Which of you two comes first?"
Chu Tianmian immediately raised his hand:
"I'm coming!"
Su Chengyi nodded and agreed.
Lin Tong handed the shuffled cards to him, Su Chengyi glanced at them lightly, and signaled that Chu Qianmian could start drawing.
Chu Tianmian's whole body was about to come to him, staring at his eyes, trying to find a flaw in it.
Su Cheng looked back at each other expressionlessly.
Chu Qianmian felt that his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and a bit like a black hole.
Except for the pitch-black pupils themselves, there are no waves in the eyes, and there are no emotional ups and downs at all.
Chu Tianmian was a little hairy when he saw it, no matter which card her hand was put on, he had this expression, and there was no change.
Su Chengyi just kept the appearance that everything was empty and saw through the red dust.
The other people in the classroom were also nervous by him, and they all froze in place, and they didn't dare to make a sound.
"The great god is settled, right? What about meditation? Whoever put a wooden fish on him? ”
Finally, someone couldn't help but complain.
Chu Tianmian really couldn't hold on anymore, so he simply put his mind down and tried his luck to draw one casually.
She didn't dare to look at it herself, and turned the cards on the table with her eyes closed.
"Ghost cards?!"
Han Bing on the side screamed first.
There was an instant burst of laughter from the podium.
"Oh yes! I'll just say I'm not the only one in the world! ”
Xu Yang clenched his fists and shouted.
Su Chengyi looked at her depressed expression, smiled and buttoned the cards in his hand, and just wanted to stand up.
Chu Qianmian pressed his hand,
"Wait! One more round! ”
"Squad leader, you are a gambler!"
Wang Hu in the first row learned from Chu Qianmian's heart-wrenching look when he criticized Xu Yang just now.