Chapter 15 Transfer

Of course, what Fang Yu performed was not magic.

He was not afraid of so many people seeing it and the video being circulated online.

Although the performance just now was magical, after it is posted online, there will definitely be countless magicians who can develop close-up magic with similar effects.

Even if there are slight differences from his performance in the video, others will only think it is a difference in details.

There are many more magic tricks in online videos that look more amazing than this one.

No one would believe that magic really exists in this world.

Not to mention supernatural things like magic, there are often posts online saying that they are from the future and have accurately predicted several major events, but no one believes that they are real time travelers.

Moreover, Fang Yu also used some common concealing techniques in magic to facilitate the magicians' secondary creations.

Adding a magician character will help to better cover up the secret.

After all, it is impossible for me to never use magic in front of others.

Fang Yu observed the level of magic power in his body. If he didn't cast spells through the Rubik's Cube, his current magic power could perform about three 0-level tricks. But if he cast spells through the spell marks on the Rubik's Cube, the magic power in his body would be enough to cast spells 7 times!

Fang Yu had just used five arcane tricks to complete this magic trick, and the magic power in his body was probably only enough to release one or two more 0-level tricks. Anyway, it was almost 12 o'clock, and after 12 o'clock, he could start a new daily meditation to restore his magic power.

Arcane apprentices can only meditate three times a day to restore their magic power. If they exceed this number, they will not be able to enter the meditative state due to insufficient mental strength.

"Two minutes left." Fang Yu checked the time on his phone. "Have you found it?"

Li Yuxuan had a gloomy face. He had been flipping through his phone for nearly ten minutes, changing countless keywords, but he couldn't find a magic trick, let alone cracking it. He couldn't even find a similar magic trick!

How is it possible!?

Is Fang Yu’s magic skill so high?

With such a high level of skill, why don't you become a full-time magician, appear on the Spring Festival Gala, or become an internet celebrity? Instead, do you think it's fun to show off and get slapped in the face in front of a group of sophomores?

Fang Yu, you really deserve to die.

As for Wang Youran, she ran away in shame and anger after Fang Yu threw out the black rose.

What’s interesting is that Xu Chen and Zhou Siqiao pretended not to see it and didn’t even try to stop it.

"You're so cruel." Li Yuxuan made a signature loser declaration, stood up in embarrassment, lowered his head and pushed away the crowd. What Zhou Siqiao and Zhou Wuqiao, he just wanted to leave this place that made him lose face all night.

"Hey hey hey." Fang Yu called Li Yuxuan and waved the agreement in his hand. "You really want to be a deadbeat, don't you?"

Li Yuxuan turned around, his eyes red as if he wanted to bite someone, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Fang Yu! I didn't provoke you today, don't go too far!"

Fang Yu smiled faintly: "Too much bullying?" After saying this, Fang Yu's face suddenly darkened: "You're damn right, I do want to go too far!"

"You've never provoked me? Did you learn to speak when you were a kid because farts were annoying?"

"From the moment you came in, you started looking for trouble. What about boys splitting the bill and girls getting free? Others are paying and you're showing off?"

"If you want to act cool in front of a woman, that's your business. Don't drag other people into it, okay?"

"I'm going to teach you a lesson. I thought I'd let it go. But now you're so pretty that you don't even know your last name anymore. Keep showing off."

"You're incompetent, and now you've lost face, and you're still trying to drag me down with you!? How many chances have I given you? And you haven't seized a single one. And now you're accusing me of going too far!?"

Li Yuxuan's lips trembled with anger. Before the return of the Crooked Mouth Dragon King, the Son-in-law of the God of War, he had never suffered such an insult in his father-in-law's house.

"Pah!" Fang Yu slammed the agreement signed by Li Yuxuan onto the table. "No one forced you to act so arrogantly back then. You were the one who started the incident, and you signed it. Now you want to deny it?"

Fang Yu sneered, "If you know what's good for you, just accept the loss and pay me the performance fee!"

"If you don't know what's best for you, I don't mind letting you spend the remaining two and a half years of your university life parading around as someone under execution. Don't you want to be famous? Having your name in the newspapers is enough, right?"

Li Yuxuan suddenly realized: This is a fucking trap.

It was under Fang Yu's lure that I stepped step by step into the trap set by this guy.

This is such a bad deal! I regret it so much!

He didn't think that if he had no intention of harming anyone, he wouldn't have fallen into this evil trap.

Li Yuxuan endured the pain and asked Fang Yu for the QR code for the payment. With a beep, Fang Yu glanced at the transfer amount and glared, "Why is there ten thousand less?"

Li Yuxuan said coldly: "This is all I have now. I'll give you the rest later."

Fang Yu smacked his lips regretfully: "Alright, you can write an IOU for the rest."

The muscles on Li Yuxuan's face couldn't help but tremble.

He has calmed down now. Since they are under each other's roof, no matter what Fang Yu asks, he will agree to it first and then see if there is a chance to retaliate later.

A hero never suffers a loss in front of him, and a gentleman is never too late to take revenge.

Li Yuxuan didn't understand. When he had this thought, he had already stepped half into the loser mode.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but how many people can actually take revenge ten years later?

If revenge of losers were the norm, sleeping on straw and tasting gall would not be an idiom.

In the animal world, when two males compete for mating rights or group leadership, the loser rarely takes the initiative to retaliate against the winner. Instead, he or she re-establishes their own hierarchy within the group, accepts the winner's rule, and thus enters loser mode.

As advanced animals, humans’ decision-making logic is of course more complex.

But the animal nature in humans still profoundly influences human decision-making logic.

For example, some victims of bullying would rather commit suicide than have the courage to drag their bullies to death with them.

This is because, from some unknown time on, perhaps it was the first time they were bullied and they did not say anything, or perhaps it was when they were doubly humiliated after a certain resistance, they entered the loser mode and never got out of it.

From then on, these people will be very sensitive to the strong attitudes and direct and tough competition of others. Once they find themselves in a similar situation, they will feel uneasy and fearful.

Sometimes, they externalize this uneasiness and fear of strength and toughness into a dislike of toughness and toughness, thereby escaping the fact that they are real losers.

But humans and animals are still different.

When animals fight for territory, if they lose, they lose, and that’s the final word.

But because humans have families and social relationships, winning or losing is no longer determined by the sharp teeth and claws of individual force, but by the comparison of the total social energy that a person can mobilize.

Therefore, in human society, if a person loses, and you really want him to lose all thoughts of revenge, you must not only defeat him but also demonstrate greater social energy than him.

This kind of available social energy does not simply refer to a person's social background and family resources, but also includes his ability to leverage these resources.

If a person's total resources are 10 and his ability coefficient to leverage resources is 1, then 1*10 is his available social energy. At the same time, he is far more socially competitive than a person whose total resources are 50 and whose ability coefficient to leverage resources is only 0.1.

Li Yuxuan wrote an IOU to Fang Yu with a numb expression. Fang Yu waved his hand. Li Yuxuan pushed through the crowd without saying a word and staggered out of Womb.

Fang Yu turned his head to look at Huang Xiang. Fortunately, although Huang Xiang looked a little reluctant, he did not say anything to persuade Fang Yu to kill someone without any mercy.

Huang Xiang is indeed not smart enough sometimes, but maybe it is because of his family background, he has always been very firm in taking sides on everything and never wavers.

Besides, in today's incident, Fang Yu essentially clashed with Li Yuxuan on behalf of Huang Xiang. No matter from what standpoint, Huang Xiang could not say anything wrong about Fang Yu.

"How about we just call it a day today? It's already twelve o'clock. The dorm manager should leave the door open for us until one o'clock. If it's any later, we won't be able to return to the dormitory."

"If you guys want to play for a while longer, you can continue playing here. I'll be leaving first."

Fang Yu stretched and asked Huang Xiang, "Are you going back to the dormitory with me, or are you going to stay here?"

"Let's go back together." Before Huang Xiang could say anything, Zhou Siqiao spoke up, "Now that you guys are gone, Xu Chen and I, two girls, don't really dare to stay in the bar, right, Xu Chen?"

If Fang Yu was still there, Xu Chen would certainly be willing to stay and play for a while, but since Fang Yu was leaving, Xu Chen naturally didn't want to stay any longer.

"I'm going with you." Tang Yufei suddenly said, picking up her carryall from the sofa in the booth.

Fang Yu glanced at Tang Yufei and nodded. He didn't save any wine. After a few people got their bags, they went to the club entrance to take a taxi.

Before reaching the locker, Fang Yu noticed that the two black foreigners had been staring at them, and were chatting with each other with a smile from time to time.

Seeing these two black foreigners, Tang Yufei couldn't help but quicken her pace and follow Fang Yu closely.

There were many taxis parked in front of Womb. Naturally, the four national students took one taxi, and Tang Yufei took one for herself.

As soon as Huang Xiang opened the door of the taxi at the front of the line, Fang Yu waved his hand: "Old Huang, let Yu Fei go first. She's not going the same way as us."

Tang Yufei looked at Fang Yu in surprise, with a hint of joy and relief in her eyes.

Fang Yu signaled Tang Yufei to get in the car quickly. The taxi drove a few meters forward and then stopped. Tang Yufei lowered the back seat window, leaned out and called Fang Yu.

"By the way, add WeChat and I'll scan you."

Fang Yu smiled and called up the QR code.

"My dish..." Seeing Fang Yu's WeChat name, Tang Yufei was stunned at first, and then she couldn't help laughing.

"Thank you for today. Well, goodbye." Seeing that Fang Yu passed the friend verification, Tang Yufei's eyes moved and she waved to Fang Yu in the car. The brake lights of the taxi flickered as it drove away from Fuyuan Road.

Fang Yu turned around and found Huang Xiang staring at him. He asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Huang Xiang's eyes were complicated, and he gave the highest praise among men: "Lao Fang, you are awesome."

"Don't be disrespectful, just call me daddy."

Huang Xiang: …

"I made a little money today. I'll pay for the taxi fare. You three can squeeze into the back seat."

Fang Yu opened the passenger door and sat in, yawning. Although meditation could restore some energy, it could not completely replace sleep after all. Now Fang Yu felt that he could fall asleep just by lying on the bed.

Haixi was a little cooler at night. The taxi stopped and started at the traffic lights. Seeing the familiar city night scene, Fang Yu couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

It has only been more than two days since Fang Yu inexplicably traveled to that giant tower world, but it feels like a long time has passed.

It’s Monday now, and this Sunday is the Mid-Autumn Festival again. . . . .

(End of this chapter)