Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 94 Betting on dogs leads to a good death

Chapter 94 Betting on dogs leads to a good death
Instead of fighting to the death with Chen Ping's team and helping others obtain information, it is better to give up the fight with Chen Ping's team.

After all, even if they fought, the probability of them winning against Chen Ping's team was very slim.

This is still a win. What if we try our best and still lose?

Almost all the teams couldn't help but shudder subconsciously after thinking of this result.

Even though his team played all their trump cards, they were still defeated by Chen Ping's team.

Losing a game is a small matter. Giving up all your cards and causing your competitive state to plummet, your soul power to be unable to recover, and being picked up by other teams is a more fatal consequence.

This was the case with the team whose captain lost his little pearl after being slapped by Wu Feng. His buttocks turned red and could not recover in a short time. He walked with a limp and gasped in pain.

In addition, their team had a total of four soul skills, but they only called out three of them when dealing with Wu Feng, and basically all their trump cards were revealed.

The result of the second game in the morning was predictable, a complete loss.

Therefore, even Wu Feng doesn’t need to move in the next three games.

The three of them gathered together and fiddled with the playing cards that Chen Ping had carved with his soul guide chisel to pass the time when he was tired of carving the core formation.

Although the playing cards carved by Chen Ping are made of wood, each card is only as thick as two or three strands of human hair stacked together.

If you take out one piece and wave it, you can even hear a rustling sound. It is no exaggeration to say that it is as thin as a cicada's wing.

It is enough to show that during these three months, Chen Ping did not relax his training in depicting the core formation of the soul guide device.

"To three."

Chen Ping spoke.

"No."

Ning Tian raised his head and said frankly that he couldn't afford it.

"You don't want three?"

Chen Ping was a little puzzled.

"That's fine too."

Ning Tian thought about it and threw out a bomb. Seeing that Chen Ping didn't want it, he threw out a few more bombs from big to small, which made Chen Ping's face turn pale.

"Five bombs multiply it thirty-two times, plus the King Bomb multiplies it a hundred and twenty-eight times, plus the Anti-Spring multiply it five hundred and twelve times. I'll give you a zero, Landlord Chen, five hundred gold soul coins. What a great offer."

Ning Tian was smiling like a flower at this time. The game called Landlord invented by Chen Ping was really fun. She must bring it back to the sect during the holidays.

Chen Ping wanted to slap himself twice.

He is such an idiot, he actually dares to play with money-related things with the girl from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Don’t you know that their family has been making money since ten thousand years ago?

I thought I could earn a few gold soul coins since they just started playing cards, but now I have lost several meals at window number eight.

This is what they call a gambler who will never die a good death. Now he is being beaten up and his land is divided among the rich, right?

After a whole day of laughter and joy, their team easily achieved their fifth consecutive victory.

The teams that drew their team wisely chose to preserve their strength and directly forfeit, so Chen Ping and the other two didn't feel anything and completed the day's competition.

But soon, after the other students left, some happy and some sad, Wang Yan approached Chen Ping and the other two. "Haha, you guys did pretty well. Teacher Mu Jin has a good chance of getting a promotion this year."

Wang Yan chuckled and looked at Chen Ping and the other two. "You three have won all five of the previous five matches. Keep up the good work in the next matches."

"Tomorrow's five games will definitely not be as easy as today's. After today's games, a re-draw will be conducted, and those teams that lose all five games will be eliminated directly."

"When drawing lots, besides considering whether to avoid conflicts between the same class, we will also take into account previous performance. Tomorrow, your competition will definitely be held in District 33, but you may face strong challenges from one or two teams."

"Congratulations, you are now the champions of our District 33, also known as the regional seeds."

"While you won't run into a champion from another division who has also won five matches and won five, it's quite possible that you'll run into a team that's equally capable of competing for seeding and has only lost one match. Don't be complacent or let your guard down."

"Thank you, Teacher Wang. We will remember it."

Ning Tian put the card away somewhat embarrassedly and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "That's good. Go back and have some rest. The teacher also wants to see how your final results are. Good luck."

On the way to the massage parlor, Wu Feng couldn't help feeling excited.

"No wonder you're so energetic in class every day, Chen Ping. It turns out it feels so good to be the best."

Wu Feng chattered excitedly all the way, while Chen Ping took the two of them to soak their feet and relax.

Although they only did some Wu Feng movement today and then squatted in the corner playing Landlord, it was still a hard day and they deserved to soak their feet and relax.

In response to this, Chen Ping just laughed. He was not just happy about getting first place. He had earned academic points when he was studying, so he could feel happy twice.

"Are we going to fight like this tomorrow? Anyway, I haven't used either of my two hundred-year soul skills yet."

Wu Feng actually played for two days and only took two shots in total. He just felt that it was not satisfying, so he volunteered to continue playing with the old style tomorrow.

Chen Ping shook his head at this time: "Don't take it lightly. Let's wait and see who our opponent is tomorrow."

"We in District 33 are quite lucky. Apart from our team, the strongest team only has one Great Spirit Master. But this doesn't mean that all districts are like this."

"Whenever two teams consisting of three great spirit masters from a certain region meet, one of them will inevitably be injured. Naturally, the other will be squeezed out and sent to compete in other regions."

The three of them walked into the store while chatting and went straight into the first floor lobby.

At this time, many soul masters of Shrek Academy were soaking their feet on the sofa in the hall with a look of enjoyment on their faces, most of them were first-year soul masters.

Seeing his boss coming, a man who looked like a supervisor waved his hand and arranged a private room. He also replaced the sofa cover on the sofa in the private room with a new set.

This is also what Chen Ping said. As I said before, what Shrek students lack is not money, but treatment. If you give them the best treatment, they will naturally give you the best money.

But soon, Chen Ping saw a familiar figure, so he signaled Ning Tian and Wu Feng to soak first, and he walked straight towards the figure.

The figure was none other than Xu Sanshi, the mobile treasure pot that had exploded a floor full of gold coins and five Xuanshui pills a few months ago.

Compared with his usual high spirits, Xu Sanshi now looked pale, as if all his energy had been drained away.

He looked listless, his clothes were wrinkled, and he looked as depressed as he could be.

Only at this moment, soaking his feet and feeling the warm water could barely comfort Xu Sanshi.

(End of this chapter)

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