Wang Zheng cursed inwardly, wondering which bastard had spread the rumors. He vowed to make him pay later!
And after being so arrogant yesterday, claiming to be invincible among his peers and that everyone in Jiangnan was his subject, did no one dare to object? Are these people really that cowardly?
Even if new students don't dare to come to me, do you think the older students don't dare either?
I just wanted to avoid trouble and showed off a couple of skills casually. I didn't even use my full strength. And that scared everyone?
When I say "peers," I don't just mean 16-year-olds. Anyone who is still in school is my peer.
Are they just being self-deceptive, thinking they're not within the range of opponents I'm talking about?
However, since this path was blocked, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up and another plan came to mind.
"Xiaoman, do you know any teachers who can act as witnesses? If you have connections, we can organize our own gambling competition!"
We'll first establish a club under a pretext, then recruit top players from the rankings, or even get involved ourselves. Finally, we'll take the lead and stir up conflict.
The experts bet on themselves to win, which encourages the average bettors to follow suit. In the end, the experts get their bets back, and the average bettors split the winnings 30/70!
Chu Xiaoman's eyes lit up at first, then quickly dimmed, and she shook her head.
She knew this wouldn't work. Not only would it be difficult for her to find a teacher to partner with, but even if she did, the school wouldn't allow such an organization to exist.
Wang Zheng immediately objected: "This won't do, that won't do, and you still dare to eat upstairs every day?!"
Chu Xiaoman immediately frowned and glared. Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Wu Huan said, "Since there's no way to get points for the time being, let's come less often. It'll just mean the food will be better."
Actually, there's not much difference between the second floor and the first floor. Even if you eat on the second floor every day, the effect won't be significant.
Besides, I'll need to use the points to exchange for some cultivation and healing potions, so I won't be eating on the second floor for now.
Hearing Wu Huan speak, Chu Xiaoman could only nod helplessly.
Wang Zheng cursed inwardly, "You guys don't know anything!"
I ate on the second floor and my spiritual energy limit increased by more than ten points a day. It'll scare you to death if I told you!
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