The First Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Eighth Chapter Gambling

When Senior Gong heard this, he was overjoyed.

The reason why he invested the capital and produced the materials for refining the Talisman is to inspire more old students to participate in the competition.

After all, in the last talisman fight, after a hard fight, the result of two losses and one draw in three rounds made the participating veterans lose face and confidence, and no one was willing to participate.

But when Senior Gong took a closer look, he realized that the person who spoke was Ye Lingyue.

He couldn't help but wonder why Ye Lingyue was still learning to chant mantras, why was she suddenly so enthusiastic

It's just that it's inappropriate for a freshman like Ye Lingyue to participate in this talisman fight.

After all, the ten classes of the elementary talisman class, those old students who participated in the talisman fight, are all veterans.

Many of them have represented the academy and went out to participate in the talisman.

Many of them are no less powerful than Senior Sister Miao, and some are even more powerful than Senior Sister Miao, comparable to an intermediate talisman.

Ye Lingyue was a novice.

Even if he had defeated Yu Nianzhi earlier by relying on Cleverness and Chasing Five Thunders, he was still a novice after all.

When you meet an experienced old man, the chance of winning is almost zero.

The old students in Class 7 started talking in a low voice when they saw Ye Lingyue taking the initiative to sign up.

"It's the freshman, she came to the branch, less than three months, right?"

"Isn't it her, she has been learning to chant, and her wings have not grown hard yet, so she actually wants to participate in the talisman fight."

"Let a novice who has just joined the seventh class participate in the talisman fight, and the talisman masters of other classes should not laugh out loud."

Those old students didn't have the courage to participate in Fudou, but they were also unwilling to let a freshman participate in Fudou.

"Lingyue, your courage is commendable, but you should know that Fudou is not a child's play, but a real knife and real gun competition. If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured."

Senior Gong also persuaded bitterly.

"Senior, thank you for your advice, but I still want to try it. Unexpectedly, there are so many old students in Class 7, but no one dares to sign up. Everyone is part of Class 7, and now Class 7 is facing a battle of honor, don't you all dare to sign up? Do you want to stand by? Especially the freshmen who came in with me, you must know that if the seventh class loses two more times, all our freshmen will be disqualified from participating in the freshman contest."

After Ye Lingyue finished speaking, she glanced around.

When the old students heard this, they couldn't help blushing, and at the same time, they were a little annoyed.

Those who have good things are even more in the bottom of their hearts, and they scolded Ye Lingyue thoroughly.

As for the freshmen, after listening, they had another feeling.

They all whispered.

Just as the Protoss discriminates against the Human Race, in Class Seven, the contradiction between the old and the new has always existed.

The new students are far inferior to the old students in terms of resource allocation and status.

Freshmen have had enough of this oppression.

Ye Lingyue's words stirred up a thousand waves and resonated with everyone.

"That's right, there's no reason why a girl would dare to sign up. Instead, we've become tortoises. Next month's Fu Dou, count me as Zhang Peng."

A male freshman stood up.

"And me, I want to participate too."

Another female freshman named Cheng Fangfei also stood up.

Then, two more freshmen also participated.

The five students who will participate in the next month's Fudou will soon be formed.

When Senior Gong saw it, one was the first and the other was big. He never imagined that the team of the seventh class Fudou this time was actually composed of freshmen.

You must know that these freshmen joined Fulu Academy for less than three months.

Some of them, even chanting mantras, are just getting started.

"It's really a bunch of newcomers who don't know what is good or bad. They treat Fudou as a joke, and then they will know how powerful it is."

"But don't know how he died then."

The old students sneered and sneered.

Although they didn't have the courage to participate in the talisman fight, they didn't want to see those high-quality talisman materials fall into the hands of new students.

"Senior Gong, in addition to getting the talisman materials, we have another condition.

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Ye Lingyue took another look at the old students.

"You can ask for anything."

Senior Gong said again.

"If this time the talisman fights, the seventh class can return to the top seven. We ask that the old student hand over all the talisman materials that he deducted from the freshman last month."

Ye Lingyue was already displeased when she saw these old students.

When Senior Sister Miao was there, they were very arrogant.

Now that Sister Miao is gone, they still look down on others.

She has endured them for a long time, and it is also time to show them a showdown and let them know what it means to push the front waves on the back of the Yangtze River.

"It's a joke, you new students are too arrogant, just rely on you group of rabble to return to the top seven? If you really do it, let alone talisman material, from now on, seven All things in the class, we old students listen to your new students."

The representatives of the old school were disdainful.

They didn't believe that a group of freshmen who had not undergone Fu Dou training at all could defeat other experienced old students in the Fu Master class.

Ye Lingyue was waiting for these words from the old students.

On the spot, she swore a high five with the representative of Lao Sheng, and took this talisman fight as a bet.

Seeing that the matter had come to this point, Gong Xi did not express her position immediately, but left Ye Lingyue alone after the day's study was over.

Without waiting for Senior Gong to speak, Ye Lingyue took the initiative to speak.

"Senior Gong, I know what you want to say. It's just that the current seventh class, without a leader, is like a mess of sand. If we want everyone to reunite, we must win this talisman fight."

Although she was at odds with Senior Sister Miao, Ye Lingyue had to admit that Senior Sister Miao was the core strength of the entire seventh class.

When she was there, Class 7 could still gain a foothold in the elementary Talisman class, but once she died, the situation in Class 7 would only get worse.

Ye Lingyue also suspected that there was something wrong with Sister Miao's disappearance. Not long after the college confirmed the news of Sister Miao's death, Ye Lingyue received a letter from her mother Yun Sheng.

Yun Sheng reminded Ye Lingyue in the letter that she killed Sister Miao and others.

If Ye Lingyue wants to really stand in the Fulu Branch, she must use the seventh class she is in as a foothold.

Then slowly rise in the Fulu branch, only in this way can she shine in the freshman competition after the year, even on the face of the freshman.

This time Fudou is Ye Lingyue's best chance to prove herself.

She must replace Sister Miao and become the new core force of the entire seventh class, and even become the leader of the Fulu branch.

When Ye Lingyue spoke, she exuded a confident aura, and it was this kind of aura that actually infected Senior Gong.

He pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

"In that case, I'll give you and those freshmen a chance. But if you fail, all five of you will be expelled from the Talisman Branch."

It's too late, sorry, it will return to normal 8,000 tomorrow, Dafuzi adjusts the time difference and will increase it at the beginning of the month