My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

Chapter 118 From smug to panic [12, please subscribe]

Jiukesong Stadium.

In addition to the screen, there is also an exquisite small venue with red carpet sofas and fine wine.

At this time, the presidents of more than 40 key universities ranked in Yujing gathered here.

Every year when the outstanding college students are selected, they will sit in the secret place specially set up for them by the Jiukesong Gymnasium, tease each other, and even place bets on the students they are optimistic about.

This can be regarded as a kind of customary activity for so many years.

Chen Bingwu, the president of Shuimu University, sat quietly beside Zhao Heping, the president of Yujing University.

What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?

Zhao Heping was taken aback by Chen Bingwu's question.

Based on your character, there must be some deep meaning in letting Qin Yuan participate in the selection. It's not just to gain attention and popularity. It's as simple as that. Chen Bingwu showed an expression that I had already seen through everything.

When Zhao Heping heard it, it turned out that this was the case.

Hey, Chen Bingwu, I'm afraid you really think too much.

Although I am very optimistic about Qin Yuan, but he has just entered the school in his freshman year, I just want him to come and see the world, what is the meaning?

However, he has been competing with Chen Bingwu for many years, and Zhao Heping doesn't mind letting Chen Bingwu think about it.

So, Zhao Heping showed an inscrutable smile: Don't say it, don't say it. You will know it when you look at it.

Seeing Zhao Heping's expression and hearing these words again, Chen Bingwu realized: Sure enough, this old fox is cheating!

At this time, Zhang Huijun, the principal of Yujing Martial Arts University, said, Principals, why don't we vote for the students we like first?

This is the first round of voting for their principal gathering. In this vote, each person bet on one marrow-washing pill, and those who bet correctly will share all the marrow-washing pills equally.

All the principals of key universities here are basically masters of marrow training. They only had one quota of Xisui Pill per month. Therefore, the rewards of betting on bets are quite pleasant.

Of course, this marrow washing pill is only second.

The point is still the sense of superiority over others.

As a university president, besides being strong, what is the most important thing?

Vision of course.

Whether you can invite excellent professors requires vision, whether you can cultivate outstanding students requires vision, and how the school will develop in the future requires vision.

Seeing that Zhang Huijun voted for Xu Rongnian from Yujing Martial Arts University first.

Chen Bingwu smiled: Sure enough, this old guy still votes for his own students, it's boring!

Chen Bingwu began to feel complacent.

He felt that if he didn't vote for the students of Shuimu University, when he said Qin Yuan's name, everyone would be shocked.

After a few more people voted, someone suddenly laughed and said, Principal Zhao, Principal Chen, haven't you two bet early on? Why are you so silent today?

Suddenly being clicked, Chen Bingwu subconsciously glanced at Zhao Heping.

Zhao Heping also happened to take a look at Chen Bingwu.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Bingwu's mouth, and then said first: I bet on Qin Yuan of Yujing University.

Zhao Heping:? ? ?

Everyone:? ? ?

Seeing that everyone's eyes showed surprise, Chen Bingwu smiled: You didn't think of it, did you?

When he saw Zhao Heping's surprised expression again, Chen Bingwu was even more proud: How is it? Are you stupid too? I have already seen through your little conspiracy!

Zhang Huijun said with hesitation, Principal Chen, who did you just talk about?

Qin Yuan of Yujing University. Chen Bingwu spoke again, firm and confident.

Everyone was silent again. Could it be that the freshmen sent by Yujing University this time really have some unique skills?

Zhang Huijun asked again: Principal Zhao, what about you? If Zhao Heping also bet on Qin Yuan, then he should pay more attention to this new student.

And Zhao Heping also spoke slowly: I bet on Lu Shaoqing from Yujing University.

Sure enough... The smile on Chen Bingwu's mouth was only half revealed, and then suddenly froze on his face. Why isn't it Qin Yuan?

At this time, the others all looked at Chen Bingwu with weird faces, as if they were saying: What are you doing? The president of Yujing University doesn't bet on Qin Yuan himself, but you, the president of Shuimu University, why do you bet on him?

Chen Bingwu was also a little confused at this time, and looked at Zhao Heping again.

Coincidentally, Zhao Heping's eyes were also full of doubts, and he was looking at him.

Immediately, Chen Bingwu felt that he had realized: Zhao Heping, an old fox, must have deliberately placed fog bombs, and even he was not optimistic about Qin Yuan. After a while, in the next few rounds of betting, there must be no one betting on Qin Yuan!

It really is an old fox! Want to make a lot of money?

Unfortunately, your fog bombs are useless to me. I have already seen through everything, this Qin Yuan must be your Yujing University's trump card!

Thinking of this, Chen Bingwu calmed down again, subconsciously puffed out his chest, looking confident and unpredictable.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help looking at the screen, wanting to see what is so special about Qin Yuan.

Everyone laughed when they saw this, this new student really is a new student, so innocent and cute!

I saw that other students were already chasing and fighting the monsters, but this Qin Yuan was squatting on the ground alone, staring at a sandy gray rabbit ten meters away.

No more attention to Qin Yuan, everyone placed their bets, no one mentioned Qin Yuan anymore.

Chen Bingwu stared at the small screen with Qin Yuan, and he was also slightly suspicious at this moment: Could it be that he was overthinking, this Qin Yuan is really a make-up, and Zhao Heping just asked him to come to see the world?

Chen Bingwu clenched his fist slightly, the matter has come to this point, he can only go straight to the dark, if he changes his mind midway, it will only add to the jokes. I only hope that this Qin Yuan will be a bit stronger!

at this time.

Qin Yuan has already found a way to produce that pungent smell.

It's just that he still can't control the release and direction of the smell very skillfully.

This should be the ability brought to me by the blood of the demon royal family? Qin Yuan thought secretly.

If I can master the direction of the scent, wouldn't it be able to attract a large number of monsters to come and kill me standing up?

In this way, how can others compare with me?

Closing his eyes, Qin Yuan carefully thought back to the moment when he saw the Sand Sea Gray Rabbit, the feeling that his soul was shaking.

A pungent smell wafted out amidst this soul shock.

Stop shaking.

The smell dissipates.

Shock again.

The smell appears.

Increase the vibration frequency.

The smell quickly spread around.

Reduce vibration frequency.

The smell gradually gathered towards him.

Suddenly, Qin Yuan felt that he had mastered the method of controlling this smell.

Opening his eyes confidently, Qin Yuan saw that ten meters away, there were two sand sea gray rabbits, three giant-tailed rats, and a polar antelope staring at him with slightly red eyes.

Well?

Is this ready to kill?

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