Chapter 110 I have a suite of bags, how can Bai Hui compare to me? This is a sure thing!
Chapter 110 I have a suite of bags, how can Bai Hui compare to me? This is a sure thing!
Chapter 110 I have ten houses in my pocket, how can Bai Hui compare to me? This is a sure thing!
Li Youyan rubbed her eyes, somewhat incredulous.
The alley was dark red all over, and it was gloomy and narrow.
The bricks used to build the wall have the same texture as the one Bai Hui had just held.
Above the three-meter-high alley wall, several long-tongued parrots were quietly watching, occasionally whispering to each other and making sounds that were difficult for humans to understand.
Strangely, even though Li Youmo had accidentally made eye contact with them, he did not trigger the rules of this strange tale, and his secret was not widely publicized!
Several long-tongued parrots seemed to pay no attention to Li Youmo, and were just whispering among themselves.
This is clearly not a subsidized residential area!
"Is this... spatial teleportation?"
Li Youmo was dumbfounded, but quickly realized something was wrong.
A strange sense of déjà vu and familiarity left Li Youmo even more bewildered.
Before he could figure it out...
Bai Hui's figure also appeared in the alley.
His face was expressionless, his eyes empty and lifeless. He asked, "How are you feeling?"
"Brother Hui, where is this place??"
Seeing Bai Hui's state, Li Youmo immediately recalled Bai Hui's condition in the days following his victory over the "Class Six Homeroom Teacher".
It seems Bai Hui has given his all in this league match; he's reached his limit.
"Here."
Bai Hui calmly said, "It's a new military formation I created by combining the Long Tongue Strange Logic and the Mortgage Slave Strange Logic with the Ten Schools Military Formation. It's a directional illusion that was generated after the attack."
"A directional hallucination? Just as I suspected—"
After his guess was confirmed, Li Youmo looked extremely uncomfortable: "Wait a minute? What is a directional hallucination?"
"Isn't it available online?" Bai Hui asked back.
"You can't have everything online—sometimes you even need a membership to watch videos!"
"Too."
Bai Hui then asked Li Youmo about his current feelings and the circumstances of the hallucinations he was experiencing.
Through Li Youmo's description, Bai Hui gained a general understanding of this "directional hallucination".
Then he said, "That's good. If nothing unexpected happens, we can come here to exchange martial arts techniques during class in the future."
Although it is an illusion, it is limited by cognition and, in theory, can perfectly demonstrate each of our actual abilities.
Its privacy and functionality are top-notch.
It's just that the energy consumption is a bit high.
Bai Hui silently made his calculations.
Bringing Li Youmo and himself into the fray consumed half of his mental energy.
Of course, there are advantages as well. For Bai Hui at this stage, the privacy here is at its maximum.
Bai Hui felt that he could save himself the trouble of teaching this unnamed formation to a few more people later.
Furthermore, it could also verify whether this martial art had any distance limitations—Bai Hui thought it probably didn't, since it contained the strange logic of mortgage slaves, and mortgage slaves, by their very nature, could erode space.
Li Youyan:
He thought he was already ecstatic enough to have ignited a passionate love.
Not only did they transform their romantic fantasies into combat power, they also gained a super-strong defensive technique that could be upgraded!
It was a resounding success!
But compared to Bai Hui at this moment, he is still somewhat lacking.
Comparing people is truly...
"By the way, could you let me see that burning passion of yours?"
Bai Hui suddenly said, "I'll try to see if I can learn it."
"study?"
Li Youmo's eyes widened: "Brother Hui, I'm not saying this to be mean—you need to have a romantic mindset to even attempt to cultivate this fire. You don't even have strong feelings of love, how are you going to ignite it—"
"Is it a rule that it has to be love? Shouldn't intense emotions be okay too?"
"Well—I'm not sure either, but you can look if you want. But Brother Hui, let me make this clear first: the Blazing Love Flame consumes a lot of energy. I can only unleash it once more, and after that, I'll have to dispel the Heart Evil."
"It's not a big problem. Anyway, we can't participate in the competition anymore. We can just wait until the competition is over."
"Too----"
The next day.
The ten-school league has finally come to an end.
Accompanied by terrifyingly precise suction forces descending from the sky.
Tian Qiyuan felt as if his hair was standing on end, as if it were being pulled so hard that it even deformed his skin.
Fortunately, he had anticipated this and did not resist.
Then he was sucked away by that terrifying suction force, the surrounding scenery rushed past and merged into one, Tian Qiyuan—
I can't see anything clearly.
By the time he came to his senses, he had already left Huimin Community.
Several middle-aged female teachers were doing the splits, pressed against the wall, and one by one, the contestants were being sucked out—
Tian Qiyuan didn't pay much attention and immediately went to Li Bin to ask, "Teacher Li, what's my ranking?"
Despite asking the question, Tian Qiyuan had actually anticipated it all along.
With the help of his family, he managed to acquire ten houses all by himself!
In the first year of high school, this is definitely top-tier among students in the same grade!
He thought to himself that even Bai Hui was no match for him.
Even though Bai Hui has strong practical skills, this league is not just about practical skills.
The most important thing is to test the students' ability to deal with ghost stories.
Even if Bai Hui is a great fighter, can he really smash all the mortgage slaves' money bags?
Did a high school freshman use martial arts to forcibly demolish a residential community that benefits the people?
It's somewhat humorous.
In a normal strategy, with each additional bag obtained, the contestant's sanity would be significantly eroded.
He has the magical artifact "Mechanical Ascension - Cyborg" to help him resist the erosion of the strange logic, several property certificates for high-end residential areas as "stepping stones", and high-end house design blueprints as an incentive for owning ten houses. This is already the limit for him at this stage!
He didn't believe Bai Hui could have more than him!
However, Li Bindao's expression was slightly strange, and he did not answer Tian Qiyuan's question immediately, as if he was lost in thought.
Without giving it much thought, Tian Qiyuan casually asked, "Teacher Li, do you know how many room bags Bai Hui obtained?"
Li Bindao then came to his senses, glanced at Tian Qiyuan, and said, "Three."
Steady!
Tian Qiyuan was secretly pleased.
He finally managed to outdo Bai Hui by saving money and spending it all!
Bai Hui, the sports committee member of No. 1 Middle School, only received three housing bags, not to mention the rest of the students.
In this league, Tian Qiyuan has already determined that he is the top student in his school in terms of overall performance!
Even compared to other schools, he is definitely among the top!
Thinking this, Tian Qiyuan suddenly saw Bai Hui, He Qing, and Feng Jue walking towards him together.
He was slightly taken aback, glanced back, and thought to himself—why did Bai Hui come from outside?
Could it be that Bai Hui was eliminated a long time ago?
Hey, if that's the case, then spending all my time treating Bai Hui as my hypothetical opponent throughout this league has really been a waste of my energy.
Tian Qiyuan was feeling quite pleased with himself when he suddenly saw the team leaders from other schools all heading towards Bai Hui—
"Hello, Baihui. I'm the head of the first-year students at Jiwu High School. Would you be interested in studying at our school?"
"Congratulations, Bai Hui, on winning first place in this league for the first-year high school students. Bai Hui, I'm from Shenluo High School. Our school has been established for over thirty years, and our college entrance examination pass rate is consistently—"
"Bai Hui, our Jinglan High School can offer you generous scholarships, as well as a huge student loan with ten years of interest-free financing —"
Tian Qiyuan looked completely bewildered.
"He's number one? How dare he? Shouldn't I be number one? I got ten room bags!"
Li Bin looked over, patted Tian Qiyuan on the shoulder, and said, "Tian Qiyuan, you're not bad either. Judging from the overall evaluation, you're definitely second place overall. Don't think too much about it."
"No way—I got ten sets while he got three! Why is he first and I'm second?!"
Tian Qiyuan really couldn't understand it.
"Bai Hui, he—"
Li Bin said with a complicated expression: "During the competition, he went to the senior high school division and defeated 62 senior high school students from various schools. Through gambling, he obtained 62 housing bags for the senior high school division."
Although he only brought three out, it's said that he used the extra room bags inside to conquer a very special set of rooms.
Our school's Principal Li discussed it with the principals of other schools, and the results will be counted as usual.
Tian Qiyuan was struck dumb, standing there as if by lightning.
What do you mean by "going to the second-year high school area and defeating more than sixty senior students"?!
Does having exceptional combat skills mean you can ignore the rules of the mystery walkthrough?!
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