Chapter 33

The night before the monthly individual exam, the official website had already released the competition schedule. On the first day, each person only had to play one round, and Su Bei's opponent was a classmate from Class C.

The opponent's ability is listed in the data, and it is a [Rubber Man], which can turn itself into rubber, greatly increasing its toughness.

To be honest, with his ability, he could have been assigned to Class B, but the school probably thought he still needed some training, so they assigned him to Class C.

When he saw this opponent, Su Bei immediately smiled bitterly. He really shouldn't have overestimated his luck as a cannon fodder. There were 200 people in Class C, Class D, and Class F combined, and he happened to meet one of the most vigilant opponents among them.

To be honest, no one has such luck.

This ability is very restraining for someone like him who intends to fight with fighting skills. After all, he can easily do many actions that the human body cannot do, and those methods such as shoulder throws are difficult to effectively attack him.

Moreover, his rubberized body also means that he is not easily injured. After all, that kind of elastic material cannot be cut easily.

Although he thought so, Su Bei still generously put the points on himself. If he didn't even believe in himself, he might as well just admit defeat.

There probably won't be many people paying attention to their gambling game, so there won't be many people who can suppress it. But the opponent will probably give him the points, so if he wins, he can at least earn the opponent's points.

After he finished scoring, he couldn't help but ask, "'Comic Consciousness', is my bad luck inherent in me or is it because of my status as cannon fodder?"

Although his luck has always been bad, it is not that bad. Among the 200 students, there are only a dozen who are worth being vigilant about. But he happened to meet them in the first round.

"Comic Consciousness" couldn't help but sigh for his bad luck: "The peak of your bad luck was the moment you were killed by the murderer, but after being rescued, your luck will gradually return to normal. However, this change process may take half a year to a year, so..."

So he is now more unlucky than usual, and it is understandable that he encounters this damn situation in the first round. Su Bei can already imagine that by the third day, he will face an all-A opponent.

Now I have to think about how to defeat the rubber man. Lying on the bed and thinking, Su Bei gradually fell asleep.

The next day, the competition officially began. The school divided the playground into ten arenas with a distance of five meters, and ten matches could be held at the same time. Each arena was 20×20. There were two referees standing on the rostrum, and one person was responsible for watching over five arenas.

Su Bei was in the third round, and it was soon his turn. Because he was the first of the main characters to compete, Jiang Tianming and others were cheering for him from the audience, although Su Bei didn't need it.

Standing on the ring, the green-haired boy on the opposite side of the ring used his special powers to move his body around at will, demonstrating to Su Bei.

Yes, he was posing. He posed his body in an S shape, then in a C shape, the main point being that he did whatever he wanted.

While fiddling, he also urged me to surrender: "If I remember correctly, you are a student in Class F. If you ask me to surrender, just surrender. It will save you trouble and it will save me trouble. If you fail today, you can have a four-day holiday directly. How great is that?"

Seeing his relaxed look, Su Bei raised his eyebrows and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He seemed to know why this student with special abilities who should have been in Class B was assigned to Class C.

His expression turned into surprise: "Is this your special ability? It's amazing! You can change into so many shapes!"

Hearing this, the green-haired boy immediately became proud and twisted his arms a few times to show off: "Of course, I'm not afraid to tell you that after this monthly exam, I will probably be assigned to Class B. It's your bad luck to meet me, so surrender quickly, or you'll get hurt."

However, Su Bei shook his head and pretended to be embarrassed: "I don't really want to compete. My ability... you know it's useless since I was assigned to Class F. But our teacher is very strict. If I surrender directly, I will definitely be reprimanded after the monthly exam."

This made sense. Although the green-haired boy had never been to Class F, he had seen the muscular teacher of Class F. He looked like a Spartan teacher who would punish students.

Because he felt that Su Bei was ready to surrender, the green-haired man relaxed a lot. Of course, the reason he was so relaxed was that he didn't think a student from Class F could cause any trouble.

"So what do you want to do? Let's have a fake match."

"Don't bother." Su Bei shook his head, looking like he was thinking for the best of both sides. "Just use your special ability to show me some powerful moves. When our class teacher sees how powerful you are, he will definitely not have any objection to me admitting defeat directly."

The green-haired man thought the same and agreed decisively. He then used his supernatural power to coil his body into a large circle like a snake: "See? This is my entanglement technique. It can coil around people like a snake and imprison them until they suffocate."

After he finished speaking, he quickly retracted his supernatural power, his face turned pale, and he looked at Su Bei with an effortless look: "Now you can admit defeat, right?"

"Let's shake hands and end the war peacefully." Su Bei smiled and nodded, then walked towards the boy.

Unfortunately, the green-haired man was not a fool. He immediately became alert when he saw this: "Wait, stand there and don't move! I don't want to shake hands with you!"

Su Bei was not willing to listen to him. Knowing that the other party was not going to be deceived, he immediately accelerated and rushed forward. He could take three meters forward in one step and arrived in front of the green-haired man in almost an instant.

The green-haired man was just an ordinary man who had never trained before he became a superpower. He couldn't react at all at this moment and was grabbed by Su Bei and thrown over his shoulder mercilessly.

He subconsciously wanted to use his supernatural powers to save himself, but the previous performances, especially the last one, had already consumed a great deal of his mental energy.

You have to know that the green-haired man was temporarily assigned to Class C because of his poor mental strength. If his endurance was not so poor, he would not have deliberately displayed his supernatural power to try to scare off Su Bei just now because he was afraid of Su Bei's entanglement.

Got fooled!

Only then did he realize that Su Bei had no good intentions in asking him to perform. If he had known earlier, he should have used [Rubber Man] to throw Su Bei off the stage while he still had enough mental strength.

Instead of trying to intimidate him and make him leave the stage on his own in order to save energy, he ended up being powerless now that he has been turned against, and is completely unable to launch any effective attack.

Without any special powers, he was just a piece of fish on the chopping board to the well-trained Su Bei.

But now he had no chance to regret. After being thrown to the ground by an over-the-shoulder throw, the green-haired man felt dizzy and seemed to have spun several times. When he came to his senses, he was already standing under the ring. The referee came over at some point and announced that Su Bei had won.

"Why are you like this!" The green-haired man's face turned pale due to overuse of his supernatural power, but because of anger, his cheeks were forced to turn red, looking a little sick. He pointed at Su Bei on the stage angrily, "You are cheating!"

"A soldier never tires of cheating." Su Bei walked down the stairs slowly and winked at him in a good mood. "Thank you for the victory and points, classmate."

As soon as he said this, the green-haired man suddenly remembered the points he voted for himself before the game. The 15 points he got for taking three weeks of classes and the 5 points he got for helping the teacher added up to 20 points.

"Ah! My points!" The green-haired man screamed, kneeling on the spot in a comic-like manner, looking up at the sky with a painful expression, "You and I cannot coexist!"

Su Bei: "..."

Enough, he said enough! He is really fed up with this comic book world!

However, no one else thought there was anything wrong with the situation. Mo Xiaotian ignored the green-haired man and rushed to Su Bei first: "Su Bei, you are so awesome. It's effortless for you to deal with Class C!"

Although he himself was in Class A, he did not look down on Su Bei's achievements at all. Instead, he had an expression of admiration on his face.

Jiang Tianming looked at the green-haired man with amusement, who was still immersed in the fact that he had failed in the first round, and walked over: "You are too irritating, what are you going to do if he keeps sitting here?"

Hearing this, Su Bei also glanced at the green-haired man and said with a smile: "If you fail today, you can directly take a four-day holiday, how great is that!"

Hearing this, the green-haired man felt somewhat familiar, and after a moment he realized that this was what he had said to Su Bei in the ring!

He was immediately furious, ashamed and annoyed, his face flushed, he jumped up and pointed at Su Bei's nose: "You you you you you——"

I said "you" for a long time but didn't know what to say.

Su Bei turned to look at Jiang Tianming and raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it getting up now?"

“Hahahahahahahaha!” Wu Mingbai almost laughed himself into a retard. “I got it, I got it, it’s a really good method!”

I don't know if what he meant by "learned" was learning how to defeat the enemy or how to annoy people.

Lan Subing calmly gave Su Bei a thumbs up, but it was not known whether it was Su Bei's illusion, he seemed to have hallucinated the other party's cheering and excitement.

The most normal person at the scene was definitely the squad leader Mu Tieren. He patted Su Bei on the back with admiration and said, "Your over-the-shoulder throw is pretty good. Let's practice it together when we have time."

Su Bei nodded happily. He hadn't practiced with anyone for a while since he came to the School of Supernatural Powers. With the physique of the wooden iron man and his supernatural powers, they would be a good match even if they hadn't practiced before, not to mention that he had practiced before.

Feng Lan, who was standing at the back, waited until the others had dispersed slightly before coming over. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Are you conserving your strength?"

Su Bei was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he couldn't figure out why he thought so. Suddenly he remembered that when they ran laps for the first time, he told the other party to run slowly in order to conserve energy, and then he suddenly understood what Feng Lan meant.

It's not easy to answer this question. This part might be drawn in a comic. If he really gets into trouble later, he will be publicly executed. Let's use the old routine. Su Bei made an intriguing expression: "Guess."

After a while, it was Feng Lan's turn to compete.

If nothing unexpected happens, the protagonists' matches should be at the end, and the later the matches are, the more people will be betting on them. Because by then, their own matches will be over, and there will only be a small number of matches with high concentration. With fewer choices, there will naturally be more bets.

Feng Lan was fighting against a classmate from Class D. If I remember correctly, his ability was [Sharp Tongue], which could make his tongue very hard. It wasn't very harmful, but the evil people had a way with it.

But actually, it won't be of much use as long as you don't let your opponent's head get too close to you. Otherwise, you wouldn't be assigned to Class D.

Feng Lan also seemed to have no offensive ability. His physical fitness was indeed good, but Su Bei, who had run with him in the morning for so many days, knew that this guy had not systematically trained any fighting skills.

Obviously, his family was the typical type of people who believed that supernatural powers were everything and looked down upon ordinary people's methods. They made him train purely to improve his mental strength and were not prepared to let him learn some ordinary people's methods of attack and self-defense.

In this case, he and his opponent should be evenly matched.

But Su Bei knew that it would not be that simple. If he could evenly fight against a Class D psychic, then what would Feng Lan's status as a prophet be?

So he was very interested in this battle. Just as Feng Lan was curious about what other plans he had, Su Bei was also curious about what other plans Feng Lan had.

Apparently he was not the only one interested in this issue. Not only did the main characters come, but Si Zhaohua and his group also came.

Enemies often meet on narrow roads, and both sides saw each other as eyes that were not eyes and noses that were not noses. However, they did not quarrel under the ring to make others watch the excitement.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaoyu and Wu Jin also came. The moment he saw them, Su Bei knew that he had guessed right. They had indeed joined Si Zhaohua's team. They came here at this time, probably to see the strength of their teammates in team battles.

The arrival of several classmates from Class A attracted quite a crowd of onlookers. Su Bei quickly used his mobile phone to log on to the official website and place a bet, hoping to earn as much as he could.

Soon, the battle began. The D class member knew that his ability would not be of any use, so even though he was facing the F class member, he did not underestimate the enemy. He circled around Feng Lan cautiously, trying to find a breakthrough point.

However, what no one expected was that Feng Lan was the one who took the initiative. He walked straight towards the boy from Class D, scaring him so much that he retreated again and again, and tried to warn him: "Don't come over here, or I'll hit you if you come over again!"

Unfortunately, his warning did not work, Feng Lan still approached him firmly.

Finally, the boy couldn't help it and took the initiative to attack, punching Feng Lan in the face. He punched very quickly, and at such a close distance, the chance of hitting someone was very high.

However, before the boy could feel proud of his unexpected punch, Feng Lan easily dodged the punch with a flick of his head. The boy almost fell out due to inertia.

If it was Su Bei, at this moment he could give his opponent a back-kick, not to mention kicking him off the stage directly, at least he could make him temporarily lose his ability to move and thus secure victory.

But Feng Lan had no such fighting intention, he just turned around slowly and waited for the other party to stand. The boys in Class D looked at his slow movements, felt that he was playing tricks on them, and became extremely angry.

He clenched his fist again and rushed towards Feng Lan. However, this time, before he threw a punch, he also kicked out in an attempt to trip up the white-haired boy who had embarrassed him.

Something unexpected happened again. When the fist was about to hit his face, Feng Lan turned his head lightly and stepped back, making the enemy's attack not land at all. At the same time, because the upper and lower body attacks were dodged at the same time, the boy from Class D fell directly to the ground.

This time he finally realized that something was wrong. After two failed attacks, he finally understood that there seemed to be a big gap in strength between him and the white-haired boy.

After hesitating for a while, he stood up and said, "You are too strong. I give up. Let's go down together."

Hearing this, Feng Lan nodded calmly and walked towards the staircase with him. As soon as they reached the staircase, the boy from Class D who was following behind suddenly showed a sinister expression, put his hands behind Feng Lan's back, and pushed him hard!

Ai Baozhu, who noticed this scene in the audience, couldn't help but scream in surprise, but the ring was set up with isolation measures, and the people on the ring could not see or hear the situation outside. This was to prevent someone from cheating by taking advantage of the spectators outside.

Now many people thought that the boys in Class D were about to succeed. When Feng Lan was about to overturn, she suddenly turned sideways and directly gave up the exit.

The boy in Class D was unable to react in time and fell down due to his own push.

When Feng Lan also stepped off the stage, the referee came and announced the result of the match: "Feng Lan wins!"

Su Bei looked at Feng Lan who was walking towards him thoughtfully. Now he knew what the other party relied on.

I didn't expect that [Prophecy] actually has such a function, that it can predict what will happen in the next few seconds. If not, how could Feng Lan, who has not undergone systematic training, dodge the opponent's attack every time like a prophet?

And judging from the fact that he didn't even look pale after the game, the mental energy consumed by activating this ability is definitely not too high.

An extremely invincible melee ability is a bit of a waste. Su Bei came to the conclusion, looking at Si Zhaohua and others who were the first to surround Feng Lan, thought about it, and decided to send him a message.

[Dongxinan: I think you should systematically learn melee combat skills.]

After sending it, he looked at Jiang Tianming and asked, "Who will be the next squad leader?"

The Iron Man said, "I am in the twentieth round, and it is almost time."

The next one was indeed him. Compared with the others, the wooden iron man's fighting was exceptionally fast. He was fighting against a student from Class F. He walked over and lifted the student up and sent him off the stage without wasting any time.

"Is this the absolute strength?" Lan Subing muttered softly, looking at her arm. It felt like she was about to say "Why don't I try it, too?"

Jiang Tianming and Wu Mingbai were so scared that they each hugged one of her arms. Jiang Tianming sincerely advised her, "You are a mage, and you are good at magic attacks. Don't learn from the squad leader, the warrior."

Wu Mingbai nodded repeatedly: "Ah Jiang is right, we support you to exercise, but you don't need to train yourself to become a squad leader."

"Hey, hey, hey!" The Iron Man cursed with a smile, "I think I heard some discriminatory words."

At this time, Su Bei suddenly noticed that Wu Jin was on the court. Opposite him was a classmate from Class C, who looked like he was going to lose.

Su Bei raised his eyebrows, suddenly thinking of something, and walked over slowly, deliberately making light footsteps, with no intention of hiding his whereabouts.

Jiang Tianming and the others followed him subconsciously. When they stood in front of Wu Jin's stage, Wu Mingbai asked in confusion: "What are you doing here? Do you know who is on the stage?"

"That guy seems to be in the same group as Feng Lan." Su Bei pointed at Wu Jin and said with a look of anticipation, "He is also a member of the group that is at odds with you guys."

Hearing this, Jiang Tianming glanced at Wu Jin. The other person had medium-length purple hair and wore thick glasses. Although his hairstyle was peculiar, he was surprisingly not noticeable.

Remembering that the other person seemed to be from Class F, he was a little surprised: "He is from our class, I think his name is Wu Jin. I don't think I have spoken to him since the beginning of the school year."

"I haven't talked to him either." Mo Xiaotian raised his hand, looking a little frustrated.

Even he was unable to successfully talk to the other party, that was quite lonely. Lan Subing nodded seriously and whispered: "It seems that he is even more silent than me."

While they were talking, Wu Mingbai deliberately observed the situation on the field. Wu Jin kept muttering something under his breath, and then ran around the field and was beaten by his opponent. Soon his face was covered with bruises.

Even so, he couldn't help wondering: "What's there to see? That guy named Wu Jin is bound to lose."

Jiang Tianming and the others also nodded. They didn't think there would be a second outcome. After reading the information, they knew the abilities of both parties. One was [Silence if Silenced], and the other was [Double Enhancement] which could double the physical strength. They knew who would win without thinking.

Seeing their expressions, Su Bei laughed immediately. He snapped his fingers and said, "Since you all think the other side will win, wouldn't it be more interesting to let Wu Jin win?"

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what he meant, but saw Su Bei voted all the points to Wu Jin without hesitation.

"You're crazy!" The wooden iron man's eyes widened. "That's 400 points!"

Suddenly he seemed to realize something: "Wait, where did you get so many points?"

When they worked together to find the murderer, each of them only got 100 points. Adding the points from the three weeks of classes, the total should be 115 points. He knew that Su Bei was selling supernatural information a few days ago because he was also one of the customers, but he also knew that the price was not expensive, and Su Bei stopped after selling only a few copies.

In this case, he could have 200 or 300 points at most. Where did he get 400 points?

The others were also surprised. Jiang Tianming, the smartest one, quickly realized the truth: "You came here by betting."

Su Bei just smiled and said nothing.

Others believed in Jiang Tianming's judgment and were a little surprised. They didn't expect that Su Bei could make so much money just by betting in just one day.

Only the wooden iron man still frowned and said worriedly: "I don't know how you made the correct judgment before, but it is almost impossible for Wu Jin to win this game. Aren't you afraid of losing 400 points by betting so much?"

Indeed, everyone felt that Su Bei was a little impulsive. He was not just watching the show, but had become the show himself.

Seeing everyone's worried eyes, Su Bei smiled. Everyone was attracted by his expression and suddenly noticed that he had a gear with a strange pattern in his hand.

Su Bei lowered his eyes and casually turned the gear in his hand. His tone was leisurely, but what he said was extremely powerful: "Since I have placed the bet, he must win even if he doesn't win."

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Su Bei has already perfectly integrated into the atmosphere of the comic book ()

Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated me with nutrient solution during 2024-02-01 15:09:12~2024-02-02 14:48:16~

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!