Chapter 146: If you work hard, can you still be called a genius?
Looking at the three words on the display screen, Lin Mo was stunned for a while.
The next match will be against Zhou Wenlong?
For a time, countless descriptions flashed through Lin Mo's mind.
The number one genius in Wuchuan and the strongest among the three major transfer students.
But so what?
Lin Mo smiled lightly and pulled out his identity card.
The opponent is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than Jiang Yu?
On the other side, in a training classroom somewhere in Building 3, Wu Zekai, who was covered in sweat, was breathing heavily, with a trace of exhaustion flashing in his eyes.
Several thick force-measuring stone slabs fell in front of him. On the last force-measuring stone slab, the tail of the "Dragon's Back Spear" trembled, and the tip of the gun penetrated hard.
Centered on the gun tip, there were cracks all around the stone slab.
It can be seen how swift and violent the attack just was.
“If you want to truly master the power of the martial arts statue, you need to calm down.”
Zhou Wenlong, who was standing not far from Wu Zekai, glanced at the "Dragon Spine Spear" nailed into the stone slab. ", and then said calmly: "The force you used to break the wave just now was not concentrated enough."
"Tsk, to put it nicely, you think everyone is the same as you."
Xu Chengfei, who was sitting in the spectator position, suddenly spoke, playing with a card with flashing green light in his hand.
"Xiao Kai has surpassed you now, and there is someone named Lin Mo behind him."
Zhou Wenlong turned his head, looked at Xu Chengfei with a heavy gaze, and said in a paused voice: "You just Don't you know how to work harder?"
"Work hard?"
Xu Chengfei looked at Zhou Wenlong, pointed at his head, and then shook his head: "Along, you are called a genius because of you. Try hard?”
"Compared with my peers, I am already much stronger."
As he said that, Xu Chengfei looked at Wu Zekai and said, "If you ask me, Xiaokai is too nervous every day. Relax, maybe the effect will be different.”
“Since I have the talent, but I am still tired every day, what do I need this talent for?”
“Besides, work hard. Are you still called a genius?”
“Some things just don’t require hard work. For things like martial arts, hard work is of no use.” Disappeared from the sight of the two people.
After listening to Xu Chengfei’s words, Zhou Wenlong looked at Wu Zekai who was sweating profusely from the corner of his eye.
Opened his mouth, and finally spit out two words: "Unreasonable."
Then, he raised his hand and patted Wu Zekai on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "What Lao Xu said makes sense. Why don't you try to relax for two days?"
Wu Zekai shook his shoulders, shook off Zhou Wenlong's hand, and then turned the "Dragon Spine Iron Spear" into a card and put it in the Life Palace.
"What he said is actually right. In Wuchuan District, there were many people who worked harder than the three of us."
As he spoke, Wu Zekai paused, "However, I am different from those people."< br>
“They work hard in order to get better grades and enter a good school, so that they can be more respectable than others after they graduate.”
“Excellent material conditions, or to enjoy all aspects of life. It’s a privilege, even if it’s just for ordinary people to call you Master Card Master.”
“Hehe, I just like fighting. I enjoy this process of becoming stronger.”
"Hmph, no wonder you always challenged me back then. To be honest, I was quite annoyed by you back then." Zhou Wenlong snorted and couldn't help laughing.
“You have a stinking face all day long, and you are so weak that you don’t know who you are showing off to.”
“Except for your strength, you are actually about the same.” Wu Zekai glanced at Zhou Wenlong , not in a good mood.
"Are you going to play Lin Mo in the next game?" Wu Zekai suddenly asked after the topic changed.
“Yeah, what’s wrong.”
"He is very strong, you may lose."
"Laughing to death, he fought so hard with Lao Xu."
When he said this, Zhou Wenlong had a smile on his face A trace of disdain.
"I know him. One day has passed and he must have become stronger again."
Wu Zekai shook his head and said lightly.
“ Lend me the card.”
After a moment of silence, looking at the restored force measuring stone in front of him, Zhou Wenlong stretched out his hand and said.
“What for?”
Wu Zekai looked confused, but still handed over the card [Dragon Spine Iron Spear].
The next moment, a white light flashed. The Dragon Back Iron Spear appeared in Zhou Wenlong's hand.
After weighing the weight twice, Zhou Wenlong held the gun barrel at a comfortable place, looked at the force measuring stone in front of him, and his eyes narrowed.
Red light flashed in his eyes, his forearm muscles bulged, and he swung his arm forward with force.
“Hoo!”
The Dragon Back Iron Spear was thrown out in an instant.
The huge force caused the entire gun body to rotate at high speed, and soon it roared through the layers of force-measuring stone slabs in front of the two people.
One piece, two pieces.
Driven by the huge force, the iron gun penetrated ten stone slabs in an instant like an arrow leaving a bowstring, and its momentum continued unabated, steadily. Pinned to the last stone wall.
The gun body trembled, and a faint wisp of white smoke floated from the tip of the gun.
Three more stone slabs were pierced than when Wu Zekai used the card skill just now.
And not a single board fell down, but there was a clearly visible round hole on every stone board.
There are subtle cracks around the round hole.
"You have to concentrate your strength and explode. You continue to practice. I'm going to compete." Zhou Wenlong smiled lightly and patted Wu Zekai on the shoulder, then stepped out.
He will never lose, and he will not allow others to say that he will lose, not anyone.
Even if this person is his friend.
"Brother Mo, thanks to you, the profit this time is good."
In the hall used for the competition in Building 3, Wang Zuo sat next to Lin Mo and said with excitement.
I didn’t notice at all that Bai Xinqiao, who was sitting on the other side of Lin Mo, had his face as heavy as water and secretly clenched his fists.
"Oh? How much did we earn?" Lin Mo was curious.
Wang Zuo stretched out five fingers and waved them in front of Lin Mo.
"Five million?!"
Thinking of this number, Lin Mo couldn't help but breathe.
Although he is not as short of money as he once was, he still feels a little excited when he thinks of this number.
"Well, there's not that much, five hundred thousand." Wang Zuo felt embarrassed.
"Last time it was money from the store ordering cards, this time it is the second phase of the pilot income."
"Oh, that's it." Lin Mo nodded.
In a daze, he was stunned.
He didn’t know when he started to feel that half a million was not too much.
A set of fifteen blue cards, each one is counted as a Samsung card.
Almost 450,000 federal coins.
"One more thing." Seeing that Lin Mo was not very interested, Wang Zuo quickly changed the topic.
"What's the matter?"
"Those hundred cards."
Hearing this, Lin Mo looked embarrassed.
The materials required for the one hundred adult cards have long been used by Jin Buhuan as raw materials for promoting other material cards.
"Why are you so anxious to ask for it? Didn't they only give you thirty pieces?" Lin Mo frowned pretendingly.
He couldn't help but think to himself that when this was over, he would have to buy sixty sets of materials out of his own pocket.
“Don’t worry, isn’t the store opening soon? Let me ask.”
Wang Zuo was thinking that if he kept putting the card in the hands of other stores, their competitive advantage would change. It's too small, so I'm thinking about deducting the remaining cards and using them in my store first
But I think it might be too immoral, so I want to discuss it with Lin Mo.
Just as he was thinking deeply about how to speak, a voice broadcast not far away suddenly rang.
“The third round of the elite group card master battle, Class 1 Zhou Wenlong will fight against Class 2 Lin Mo, please take part in the contestants from both sides in time.”
“Okay, if you want anything, wait for me Let’s talk after the game is over, I’m leaving first.”
Hearing the voice announcement, Lin Mo was shocked. After saying these words to Wang Zuo, he walked towards the central arena.
"Okay." Looking at Lin Mo's retreating back, Wang Zuo looked depressed and raised his hand to touch the flashing blue card in his trouser pocket.
It was Lin Mo’s birthday yesterday, but he couldn’t find anyone.
Isn’t it too late to give the gift a day later?
(End of this chapter)