Some of the freshmen, especially those majoring in sniping, have already started to support Jiang Chu.
These freshmen would tell everyone they met, "Jiang Chu came from our class! He's the elite of our class!"
But after they finished speaking, they felt depressed.
Their class, which shares the same hatred as other freshmen majors, sent two students to participate in next week's competition against the Brotherhood. Now, they're actually speaking up for their rival.
However, the second-year students didn't care about all that.
When they first entered the school, they were bullied by senior students led by Liu Zikai. Now, they are shouting "Jiang Chu, keep going!" in waves, almost drowning out the entire hall.
Jiang Chu seemed to hear the shouts of the group, and he fought even better.
Behind the crowd, several instructors in civilian clothes were smiling wryly.
Gao Zhan said, "Why did you, Liu Zikai, go and provoke Jiang Chu for no reason? Have you lost your mind?"
Lin Han scoffed, "My disciple is invincible in PvP among his peers, what are you, Liu Zikai, compared to that!"
Tuoba Rouyun looked relaxed: "Thanks to my bet on Jiang Chu's 30-point victory, it looks like I'll be collecting the money soon!"
Gao Zhan said irritably, "As the head of the grade, how can you gamble like this? What kind of behavior is this? How much money did you bet?"
"10 million," Tuoba Rouyun said timidly.
“I only bought 10 million worth,” Gao Zhan said.
All the instructors were sweating profusely.
Zhan-ge, you've been a bit mischievous lately, you know that?
...
As the competition entered its second half, it almost became an exhibition match for Jiang Chu.
Despite Liu Zikai's best efforts, he was no match for Jiang Chu.
In a head-to-head competition among players of the same level, Liu Zikai has no advantage whatsoever.
Lu Yiming also stayed on the first floor to watch the game and chatted with the instructors.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but say, "Even if I were to go up against him, it would be good if I didn't lose to Jiang Chu by 20 points in a same-level PK."
The crowd remained noncommittal.
Being at the same level means that Lu Yiming's combat power will be weakened, his speed and strength advantages will be gone, and he will certainly not be a match for Jiang Chu.
With Jiang Chu's final gunshot, Liu Zikai fell to the ground once again.
On the big screen, the score was set at 49 to 7.
For Liu Zikai, this was an extremely humiliating score, a crushing defeat unlike anything he had ever experienced in his life.
Even when facing Lu Yiming, the sniper god among the military college students of Longdu, he had never lost so badly, of course, only when Lu Yiming had given it his all.
Liu Zikai stepped out of the virtual combat room and turned his gaze to Jiang Chu, who was chatting with several of his comrades.
"Brother Kai, victory or defeat is..." The vice class monitor was about to persuade Liu Zikai, but he noticed that Liu Zikai's face looked particularly bad, so he could only wisely shut his mouth.
At this moment, Jiang Chu slapped his forehead and said, "It seems I miscalculated. I shouldn't have only earned 60 million KP. I should have earned nearly 80 million, not to mention the 20 million that Lao Liu lost to me!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Zikai was so angry he almost vomited blood. He didn't want to talk to Jiang Chu anymore and turned to leave.
But he stumbled and almost fell.
Fortunately, two trusted aides reacted quickly and caught him.
Jiang Chu also saw this scene, but didn't say anything.
Liu Zikai is someone for whom there is absolutely no need for reconciliation.
His personality is different from Huo Xiao and Ouyang Nan.
Huo Xiao and Ouyang Nan are indeed very arrogant, even domineering to the point of being repulsive.
But the two of them had one thing in common: they both revered the strong.
This is why they eventually became brothers with Jiang Chu.
At this point, the betting game was over.
A large amount of KP (Key Points) flowed into everyone's pockets.
Jiang Chu asked, "Old Huo, how much did you earn?"
"Hehe, 31 million KP! Boss, I'll give 10 million to our team!" Huo Xiao said excitedly.
His family is not short of money. Normally, if he had an extra 30 million KP in his pocket, he would just smile slightly. But now he was overjoyed, and he couldn't explain why.
Jiang Chu said, "Old Huo, let's follow the rules. You only need to contribute 20% of the net profit!"
In the Brotherhood's group chat, everyone truthfully reported their earnings from this transaction.
Jiang Chu then instructed them to transfer all the money to Tao Yong.
After Tao Yong finished tallying the money, he handed it to Jiang Chu on the spot and said, "Boss, it's 40.2 million KP in total."
Jiang Chu smiled faintly: "It seems that a large amount of capital is trying to take our money."
"Yes, several instructors have placed bets," Tao Yong said. "However, they all placed symbolic bets of a few million or ten million."
Jiang Chu smiled faintly: "40.2 million... Then I'll round it up for everyone, 9.8 million, 50 million, that should be enough supplies for our weekend."
Everyone was stunned upon hearing this.
"Boss, I thought this money was a kickback from us!" Huo Xiao felt ashamed. That was what he had just thought, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
After all, Jiang Chu had helped them make a lot of money, so taking a 20% commission was already very generous.
However, Huo Xiao did not expect that Jiang Chu not only did not want the money, but also took out nearly 10 million yuan of his own money to use for the company's operating expenses!
“Boss, there’s no need for this,” Tao Yong said. “Actually, we all have money, and this money is your kickback.”
“It’s your business if you have money,” Jiang Chu said seriously, “but I, Jiang Chu, will not drink the blood of soldiers.”
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