Chapter 92 The decisive battle at the top of the ghost card
The sun sets in the west.
Classroom.
The seats were packed, but there was dead silence.
The two sat opposite each other in front of the podium.
It turns out there is no sound.
The sound only exists in the intertwined eyes of the two people.
Being able to hear the breath, the light of swords and shadows filled the air.
“You first.”
“No, you first.”
"Why?"
"No why."
"Then as you wish."
Xu Yang smiled coldly and slapped the table with a heavy palm.
With the wind of his palm, the pink sticky notes on his face flew up.
Opposite him, Han Bing held a handful of playing cards in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched. It seemed that he was in pain from holding back his laughter.
Xu Yang trembled with trembling fingers, struggling with the cards in her hand, hesitating, unable to choose.
"You are going to smoke or not!! This round has been dragging for half an hour!!"
Chu Qingmian stood watching the battle, more nervous than the players, she really couldn't bear it anymore .
“How can there be half an hour? Fifteen minutes at most!”
Xu Yang muttered, his eyes fixed on Han Bing's reaction.
Finally caught the moment when her expression suddenly changed!
“That’s it!”
Xu Yang shouted and slammed the card on the table with the momentum of a king.
“Ghost card.”
"Another trick, Xu Yang is really amazing."
"Speechless, this scene has been played on loop for two hours, the boss changed the disc!"
The onlookers in the seats shouted "cut it" "Voice.
Like a score reporting machine, Lin Tong issued a cold prompt:
"Current score: 9 to 0."
Xu Yang held his head and wailed:
"Ah! I'm so convinced! Why!"
Su Chengyi pulled off a post-it note and stuck it to his forehead with a "snap" superior.
In just one night's rest, his face was almost covered with smudges.
“One sticky note is worth twenty push-ups, you can do the math yourself.”
Han Bing and Chu Qingmian high-fived each other, their faces clean and clearly showing the posture of a winner.
“Damn it, I injured my wrist in training yesterday, I can’t do it!”
Xu Yang almost sat on the ground and rolled around.
“I’m willing to admit defeat, there are so many people watching!”
Han Bing used the blackboard eraser as a gavel and slapped it on the blackboard, causing dust to fill the air.
What is written on the blackboard is: The decisive battle at the top of the ghost card! Notary Public: All students.
"Yes! Everyone is watching!"
"Xu Yang, I videotaped it, be careful I expose you."
"I'm still on the forum You posted it, and now everyone in the school is looking at you."
Seeing that it was useless to cheat, Xu Yang had no choice but 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 me! I really hurt my wrist in training yesterday! You can't just ignore me!"
Su Chengyi spread his hands, raised his knuckles and tapped on the blackboard.
"Did you write this word? Didn't you come to our class with confidence to challenge? You also said that if you lose, you will perform a handstand to wash your hair in the class, and you will only be asked to do push-ups. Not bad.”
Han Bing immediately continued:
"That's right! Why don't you wash your hair while standing on your head, so you don't have to do push-ups. We all agreed at the beginning that if I lose, I will have a Nezha piercing for a week. "Head, I even have the hair rope ready."
She showed Xu Yang the two hair ropes in her hand.
"Furthermore, if you lose a round and do twenty push-ups, you'll be fine. If you don't accept it, you have to keep playing. Who can blame you! This is the mentality of a gambler. Children, don't follow suit. "
Chu Qingmian criticized righteously.
Xu Yang now knew that he couldn't struggle emotionally or rationally, so he immediately started to move his body dejectedly. One hundred and eighty push-ups.
Xu Yang did one, and the students in the classroom counted one in unison.
"Seventeen! Eighteen! Hey, that one just wasn't standard, let's do it all over again!"
Su Chengyi had originally been watching the show with his hands folded, but he suddenly realized that Xu Yang had only been doing it for twenty years As a result, my wrists couldn't stop shaking, and my movements were affected and became a little irregular.
It can't be this weak under normal circumstances.
It seems like he was really hurt, not an excuse.
“Wait.”
After realizing this, Su Chengyi immediately stopped him.
The onlookers were counting in excitement when they were suddenly interrupted. They looked at the source of the sound in disappointment.
"Why don't we play something big."
Su Chengyi pulled out the chair and sat in Xu Yang's seat.
Xu Yang climbed up from the ground and just hugged Su Chengyi's thigh to call daddy.
This time it bottomed out, and the interest of the onlookers instantly became several times higher than before.
Who doesn’t want to watch the god of learning play mini games?
Zou Lian, who had been pretending to cover his ears and do his homework since the beginning, did not show it on his face, but the pen in his hand had quietly stopped.
Even Chen Jinzhi, who was in the last row, raised his chin with interest and looked at the people on the podium with a smile.
Seeing the menacing attack from the other side, Chu Qingmian and Han Bing immediately retreated to the backstage and met to discuss countermeasures.
"How do you say it?"
"I think you should go first. I just played so much with Xu Yang, and Su Chengyi has been watching from the side. He must have noticed my little moves long ago. Got it figured out. Let’s take it by surprise!”
"Okay!"
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 wear pigtails for a week!"
As soon as Chu Qingmian turned around, that ghost With the ghostly look in his eyes, Su Chengyi guessed that it was her turn to play.
I couldn't help but sigh softly. What's the difference between this and simply admitting defeat?
"Okay, if I win, Xu Yang's debt will be written off."
Although Lin Tong wanted to laugh, he still maintained the quality of a ruthless announcer and said:
"You Who comes first?"
Chu Qingmian immediately raised his hand:
"I'll come!"
Su Chengyi nodded in agreement.
Lin Tong handed the shuffled cards to his hand. Su Chengyi glanced briefly and signaled to Chu Qingmian that he could start playing.
Chu Qingmian was almost in front of him, staring into his eyes, trying to find any flaws.
Su Chengyi looked back at each other expressionlessly.
Chu Qingmian felt that his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and a bit like a black hole.
Except for the dark pupils themselves, the eyes are also calm and have no emotional ups and downs at all.
Chu Qingmian was a little scared by what he saw. No matter which card she put her hand on, his expression remained the same, without any change.
Su Chengyi just kept looking like everything was empty and he could see through the world of mortals.
Others in the classroom were also made nervous by him. They all froze in place and did not dare to make a sound.
"Is the great master in samadhi? Are you meditating? Someone put a wooden fish on it for him."
Finally someone couldn't help but complain.
Chu Qingmian really couldn't hold on any longer, so she decided to try her luck and randomly draw a card.
She didn’t dare to look at it herself, so she turned the cards on the table with her eyes closed.
“Ghost card?!”
Han Bing screamed first.
There was a burst of laughter under the podium.
"Oh yeah! I just said that I am not the only one with bad hands in the world!"
Xu Yang clenched his fists and shouted.
Looking at her depressed expression, Su Chengyi smiled and clasped the cards in her hand, just as she was about to stand up.
Chu Qingmian held his hand down,
"Wait! Another game!"
"Squad leader, you have a gambler's mentality!"
Wang Hu in the first row imitated Chu Qingmian's expression of heartache when he criticized Xu Yang just now Said like that.
(End of this chapter)