"Well, today is the first class of school, I won't assign any secret tasks, you guys wander around the magic hall by yourself, familiarize yourself with the environment, and come to the classroom tomorrow to gather."

After saying a few words simply, Long Tao turned around and wanted to leave, but as if he remembered something, he froze.

"Those two who fought just now, go to the administrative office to receive your punishment yourself."

Dropping this sentence, he left directly, and everyone in the classroom seemed to put down the big stone in their hearts and began to communicate one after another.

"Hmph, I can't see that you are worthy of a Heavenly King-level mentor! The tutor of the admissions office is really eye-catching! Let's go, go and fulfill the arrogance you just had. After

seeing Long Tao leave in vain, the young man named An Junlin walked up to Su Chen and looked down at him condescendingly, seemingly disdainful of Su Chen.

And everyone in the classroom naturally did not miss such a good show, and they all held an attitude of watching the play, wanting to see how Su Chen would respond.

"I don't think it's interesting to fight just because of it, otherwise let's bet on something?"

When he knew what kind of young master of the rich group this person in front of him was, Su Chen's mind came alive, and he did not intend to refuse his invitation to fight, and he had a self-respecting attitude to anger An Junlin.

Sure enough, under his proud posture, An Junlin was immediately enraged, and patted the table and said.

"Well, you have the courage to bet on something, you say whatever you want!"

The corners of Su Chen's mouth were slightly hooked, to deal with this kind of teenager who had not experienced social beatings, as long as he threw a bait, he would take the initiative to bite the hook.

"Let me think, as the second young master of the Oba Group, if the stakes are small, you don't look good on your face, otherwise you can bet on a skill disc or something, and you are also worthy of your identity as the second young master of the Oba Group."

Su Chen was like a seductive demon, and said slowly, but it made An Junlin's face ugly.

"How can one skill disc be worthy of my identity, at least three!"

As if he had been greatly insulted, he glared at Su Chen and said, making the latter stunned, and couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.

Su Chen originally just wanted to use such provocative words to force An Junlin to agree, but he didn't expect that An Junlin would have to step in and increase the price!

This also made him a little remorseful, he had already known that he had said ten skill discs, and now it seemed that the stakes proposed were still a little too low.

"Okay, three cards are three, there should be a bet battle in the ring, I hope Master Oba will not regret it."

Su Chen said in a strange manner, making An Junlin's face a little red.

"Three skill discs, can't I still take it out!"

Su Chen shrugged with a smile and signaled that he was happy.

He didn't expect that he simply set a trap, and this guy jumped in by himself stupidly.

Originally, he thought that this An Junlin could stretch and flex and was a person who did great things, but now it seems that he is a pure love boy who is surging with blood and only judges right and wrong by his own good and evil.

Su Chen naturally didn't think that An Junlin was also deliberately calculating, even if he really just showed off his identity as a hot-blooded boy and wanted to trick Su Chen, the confidence that gave him was at most a three-star strength elf.

It will definitely not be an elf with four-star strength, in that case, what is the point of coming to the Magic University to study.

And even if he was a four-star Daoist Gym trainer, Su Chen might not be able to fight with one now!

After negotiating the bets, the two walked towards the Demon Battle Ring.

And everyone in the classroom who wanted to watch the play looked at each other, and naturally they couldn't miss the next good show, so they all followed behind the two.

In this way, an entire special recruitment class of students all advanced towards the battle ring of the Demon University under an inexplicable gamble.

Along the way, many students stopped and looked at this wave of people, as if they were going to a group fight, and walked towards the direction of the battle ring with great momentum.

There were even some curious students who stepped forward to inquire, and when they learned that the second young master of the Oba Group who was in the special recruitment class was going to fight against a special student with a heavenly king-level mentor, they were all immediately interested.

The team following the two became bigger and bigger, but neither Su Chen nor An Junlin cared.

Su Chen felt that the more people, the less easy it would be to fool An Junlin after he lost.

And An Junlin felt that the more people, the more faceless this arrogant kid would have no face.

The huge team, even the mentor was shocked a lot.

Even some idle instructors are ready to watch this gambling battle.

After all, the name of the second young master of the Oba Group is still quite loud.

Soon, Su Chen and An Junlin came to the Demon University's battle ring, which was a building that looked like Su Chen's previous life gymnasium, and various huge rings rose up to provide a fighting environment for students who wanted to fight.

"Come up, let me see how strong your strength is!"

An Junlin said with a high spirit, he already looked a little impatient to run to a ring.

Seeing this, Su Chen smiled helplessly, and had to walk up slowly and stand opposite An Junlin.

Under the ring, there was a large group of Wuyang students, many of whom were sophomores and juniors, who wanted to see who the person who dared to gamble with the second young master of the Oba Group was.

A student who didn't know where he came from volunteered to walk into the ring, asking for the opinions of the two, wanting to be the judge of this battle.

Su Chen looked at An Junlin, and after seeing him nodded, he naturally had no opinion.

"Well, the rules of this game are no rule system, there is no limit to the number of elves, and all the elves on one side are defeated, and the battle is over!"

This student also seems to have been a referee, and his lines are very professional.

But An Junlin shouted at him a little impatiently.

"Hurry up and start the game, or go down!"

The student showed An Junlin an apologetic smile, although I don't know what grade he is, but such courage and gesture, ordinary freshmen can't do it.

"Ask the trainers on both sides to release their respective elves."

The referee student shouted, and Su Chen and An Junlin took out an elf card from the card bag on their waists.

"Come out, strong chicken!"

"Ghost Stone."

Two red lights flashed, and two completely different elves appeared in the ring, which also made the onlookers in the audience even more excited.

They originally thought that Su Chen was a freshman who did not know the height of the sky, but this ghost stone obviously represented that he was not what they thought.

An Junlin's eyes also flashed a trace of surprise, obviously he also thought that Su Chen's elf would be a ghost stone.

In this case, his strong chicken's fighting skills are equivalent to no effect at all!

But soon, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

He is very confident in his strong chicken!

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