Chapter 1210 I Admit that I Have a Gambling Element

As a master of perception, Nan Yixiu's perception ability is indeed impeccable. Long-distance monitoring, range perception, insight into weaknesses, reasoning and positioning... These are the elements that an excellent perception cultivator possesses. He can represent Nanhai Tianzhong and come as the captain to participate in the national competition. Naturally, he has two brushes.

"Nan Yixiu's performance in Nanhai Tianzhong is very good." Huang Lao glanced at the detailed information handed over by Dean Qi. Compared with Wang Ling's average scores in almost every item, in Nan Yixiu's information, almost all the subjects in the examinations in Nanhai Tianzhong are S-level, and some even got SSS.

However, the results of off-campus examinations are not so good. For example, in physical skills and sword control, Nan Yixiu only has A-level. Compared with Nan Yixiu's other subjects, this result is obviously weak.

Huang Lao understands very well.

Nanhai Tianzhong is originally a cultivation academy for cultivating perception cultivators. It is normal to have different focuses.

In recent years, the employment prospects of perception cultivators are also very good.

Not only is the salary high and the treatment good, but basically there is no need to charge into battle or show up in public.

Many parents send their children to study at the perception department's cultivation academy, in fact, a large part of it is still for safety.

For a perception department cultivator.

The requirements for physical skills and swordsmanship do not need to be too strict, as long as they are sufficient.

"Xiao Ye has found a good student." After reading Nan Yixiu's information, Mr. Huang couldn't help but say.

"Principal Ye has been looking for his own closed disciple for so many years. This Nan Yixiu is indeed a rare talent in the perception department. At a young age, he has mastered the last part of "Natural Studies" and is about to complete his merits. His future is immeasurable." Dean Qi nodded and agreed.

"Natural Studies" is the basic mental method written by Principal Ye Feng of Nanhai Tianzhong for all students after he took office. It is divided into 80 parts. And Nan Yixiu reached the seventh level in a short time.

Such a speed of comprehension is much stronger than that of Principal Ye Feng back then.

"Haha, it seems that Xiao Ye has indeed found a treasure." Mr. Huang said with a smile.

"Natural Studies" is the foundation of the higher-level perception technique "Taoism follows nature", and the skill of "Taoism follows nature" is the famous unique skill of Principal Ye Feng. For so many years, Ye Feng has been looking for someone who can inherit his mantle.

There is no doubt that Nan Yixiu is absolutely qualified to take the position.

But then again.

Nan Yixiu's advantages are outstanding, but her disadvantages are also obvious.

If such a result is against Sun Rong and Yi Zhiyang, I am afraid that he will be beaten directly to doubt his life.

But facing Wang Ling, whose grades are almost all B... It always gives people an illusion that everything is "stable".

However, those who know Wang Ling also know that there are too many uncertainties in this mascot of No. 60 Middle School.

Although Nan Yixiu has a greater chance of winning in the match between the two, it is hard to guarantee that there will be any moths.

"Everyone, who do you think will win? In the game between Yi Zhiyang and Sun Rong just now, only one person answered correctly." At this time, Dean Qi turned around and looked at the principals behind him.

"Did anyone guess the draw correctly? Who is it?" Many principals looked back and forth.

"The answer will not be announced for the time being. This person sent me a private message. After the competition is over, everyone will know the answer naturally." Dean Qi sold a jar.

At this time, Li Qingxi from Fumo No. 1 Middle School saw Chen Tianxiang sitting next to him, and saw a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, it was this man...

Although Fumo No. 1 Middle School was eliminated unexpectedly this time, Li Qingxi always believed that his strategic deployment against No. 60 Middle School was correct.

He knew Chen Tianxiang too well. This man's calculations were still as good as before, especially after taking over No. 60 Middle School, the overall level of No. 60 Middle School was almost like a jumping machine compared to previous years.

If nothing unexpected happens, Li Qingxi thinks that after this national competition, No. 60 Middle School will soon be upgraded to a city key...

With the failure of most principals in the previous game, many principals did not restrain themselves from the result of this game, but showed an attitude of not believing in evil.

"I don't believe it. This game... Nan Yixiu can lose? I bet on Nan Yixiu to win!"

"I bet on Nan Yixiu too!"

"If No. 60 Middle School can win this time, I will donate money to No. 60 for campus construction!"

"You donate money? Donating money is so vulgar, I will donate the spirit gathering array!"

"If we win, I will donate the playground!"

"I will donate the canteen!"

At this moment, all the principals expressed their opinions. Many principals knew that No. 60 Middle School was about to be renovated, so they made big promises here.

However, some principals still did not dare to express their opinions.

Principal Chen, who now took over No. 60 Middle School, is a master of layout. God knows if this person has a back-up plan for his students?

In fact, there really is...

Wang Ling has a treasure bag given by Principal Chen, which was stuffed into his hand by Sun Rong before the game.

It contains a complete strategy to deal with Nan Yixiu.

He wants to imitate the battle between Yi Zhiyang and Sun Rong and die with Nan Yixiu in a tie, so that he can retreat unscathed without attracting too much attention.

However, as more and more principals publicly stated that as long as they won, they would do this and that... Wang Ling suddenly had the idea of ​​winning.

If they won, they could have more canteens at No. 60 Middle School!

And what would more canteens mean!

It meant that he could buy more instant noodles!

Suddenly, Wang Ling felt that he could not calm down... and as long as he had Principal Chen's magic bag, even if he won in the end, he could still blame Principal Chen.

"Wang Ling, are you ready to take it?" At this time, Nan Yixiu stepped forward and reminded with a smile.

His expression was very relaxed, as if he could defeat Wang Ling in just 3 rounds.

Without saying a word, Wang Ling took out the magic bag given by Principal Chen from his school uniform pocket.

"This is..." Nan Yixiu panicked immediately. He had long been told by his own principal that Principal Chen of No. 60 Middle School was cunning and might send the "Chen's magic bag" to the students of his school. Now that the magic bag was taken out of Wang Ling's trouser pocket,

All the principals showed a surprised expression. They looked at someone calm and composed in the field, and they almost said in unison: Chen Tianxiang, is this also in your calculation!

No one knew what was written in the magic bag, but it was obvious that this must be the magic weapon to defeat Nan Yixiu!

Wang Ling was about to open the brocade bag, and Nan Yixiu on the other side attacked almost instantly. He roared and rushed towards Wang Ling, almost using his maximum speed: "Wang Ling, I can't let you succeed!"

Now he can still defeat Wang Ling, but if Wang Ling sees the contents of the brocade bag, the battle will be difficult to say!

Therefore, Nan Yixiu's first judgment is that he must snatch the brocade bag first!

At lightning speed, Nan Yixiu quickly moved in front of Wang Ling, grabbed the brocade bag and held it tightly in his palm, and then quickly pulled several body positions away from Wang Ling to prevent Wang Ling from fighting with him.

"Student Wang Ling, I have taken away your last life-saving talisman. What can you use to fight me!" Nan Yixiu sneered while pinching the brocade bag.

In the command center, Principal Ye saw this scene and his heart was already half cold.

"Damn it! I fell into the trap!"

With the layout of the one in No. 60 Middle School, how could the brocade bag fall into the hands of others easily?

At this time, Nan Yixiu opened the brocade bag, and a countdown explosion character came into his eyes.

Then, there was nothing else...

Boom! With a sound!

As Nan Yixiu's body-protecting golden talisman was triggered, a huge mushroom cloud rose at the scene.

In the command center, everyone turned their eyes to Principal Chen. Now the principals present finally understood why this person had a cunning smile from beginning to end.

"Chen Tianxiang, you are too despicable!" Principal Ye stood up and scolded.

"I think this is fair. If Nan Yixiu hadn't taken Wang Ling's brocade bag just now, it would be Wang Ling who was eliminated. It's because you are too suspicious."

"You..."

"I admit that I have a gambling element, but one of Nan Yixiu and Wang Ling must die." Principal Chen smiled slightly.

The result is obvious.

He.

He won the bet.