Yao Yangyu stared at Zhiwei Feng in disbelief. He had never seen Zhiwei Feng, who was always gentle, so frightening when he was furious. Sharp long beak.
Before he could react in a daze, Feng Zhiwei lifted his foot and kicked, breaking the leg of the chair he was squatting on with a snap.
Yao Yangyu was caught off guard, leaned over and fell to the ground, right at Feng Zhiwei's feet, fell and gnawed on the mud.
Feng Zhiwei stepped on his back, picked up the sign with one foot, and landed on the table with a bang, and smiled elegantly again: "Everyone, is it worth it now?"
The young masters stood there in a daze, and it took a long time to realize that they nodded.
With a wave of Feng Zhiwei's hand, the guards closed the dining hall door.
"Then start playing." Feng Zhiwei said indifferently, "If you want to play, I will accompany you to play. My brand is priceless, and you have admitted it. I will bet on this business token. You still have one tael of silver per round. , everyone must participate, play until I lose, if I don’t lose a day, you can play for a day, you can’t leave, you can’t eat, you can’t sleep, you can’t relieve yourself.”
Facing the countless livid and ashen faces, she smiled: "Play till you have a good time."
Behind her, several senior dormitory wardens who were about to watch the play cursed inwardly—shameless!
If you use a priceless brand to bet with others for money guessing, you will never lose everything. Wouldn't it force them to lose everything? Refuse to eat, drink, or pull—this move is much more ruthless than the previous scolding and repelling that only cured the symptoms but not the root cause.
The sons and brothers started playing again—this is the first time that they played guessing fist so unwillingly, Feng Zhiwei’s despicableness is incomparable—she claims that she will not eat, leave the venue, sleep, or relax with them, but she will still do all the above things Come on, who can stop the academy? She left, and the young masters wanted to sneak away quickly, no, Uncle Gu was walking with a knife in the fourth rank of the Imperial Palace, and he was using his iconic white gauze to declare the absolute deterrence of absolute force. He stood in front of the table, holding a walnut in his hand, threatening Ling Canteen dominates one side.
"I have diarrhea..." Someone wanted to escape.
Young Master Gu popped out the walnut shell, and the strong wind whizzed away, suffocating the stomach full of excrement and urine in fright.
"I have an emergency..." Someone fell to the ground and twitched, wanting to escape from illness.
Young Master Gu popped out the walnut shell, and the strong wind whizzed, knocking you unconscious and you will not be sick.
"Stop playing! I've seen people who force people to buy and sell, but I've never seen people who force people to have fun!" After all the tricks were exhausted, someone came to force him.
Young Master Gu popped out a pile of walnut shells, and the strong wind whizzed, and he returned to a green walnut-colored bun.
Someone took advantage of the crowd and slowly moved to the periphery to try to slip away. The guards at the side turned a blind eye and closed their eyes. Just as their hand touched the door latch happily, a torrential rain suddenly fell in front of them. There were countless holes, and the starlight from the sky leaked in. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at him with a smile through the holes punched out of the walnut—Wei Siye, who was full of sleep, came to change shifts.
The man rolled his eyes and simply passed out.
The walnut formation, ghosts and gods change.
Three days and three nights later, the dining hall fell to the ground, only two people were still standing.
Naturally, it was Lord Si Ye and her walnut guards.
"You want to lose in life, but you can't get it..." Feng Zhiwei stood alone among the crowd, sighing deeply.
Young Master Gu ate today's eighth walnut.
Since then, no one in Qingming Academy has participated in entertainments such as guessing boxing and Pai Gow. The group of young masters who have been tortured for three days and three nights have since run away when they see boxing games, and want to vomit when they see the little birds painted on Pai Gow. .
Qingming Academy was quite quiet for a while, but it was boring for a while, and the young masters were bored again. This time, they did not play the box-guessing and pai-gow forbidden by the academy. Play, you Wei Siye should have nothing to say, right
In the square in front of the Institute of Political Science and History, there was a lively game of flying ball, and they quietly began to gamble on football in private.
After playing for two days, Lord Si Ye and his walnut guards came.
The boys who played ball felt a little weak when they saw this duo, but today, Mr. Si Ye is very kind, and he is purely an audience. Seeing that Mr. Si Ye is not moving, everyone gradually became more courageous.
Seeing the third one, Feng Zhiwei asked Young Master Gu: "Do you understand?"
Young Master Gu replied: "Take the ball and smash it into the opponent's goal."
Feng Zhiwei praised Young Master Gu's wisdom, and suggested him to have fun, so Young Master Gu also went.
The flying team is in doomsday.
No matter from what angle, what trajectory, what method, what kind of feint, rushing left and right, trying to pass the ball, turn the ball past the defense line, start over the hurdle, you will look up and see someone eating walnuts at the moment you are closest to the destination Standing in front of you like a jade carving for thousands of years, while spitting walnut shells on your face, while gently and skillfully taking away your ball and getting it into your door, you will feel that the black world is collapsing in front of you, and you want to die.
Young Master Yao Yangyu, the captain of the flying team, after being blocked for the eighteenth time, suddenly picked up the ball on the ground and cried out, "Oh my God! You are wrong!"
Young Master Gu took the ball and smashed his face flat.
"foul."
Young Master Gu said calmly while eating walnuts.
Qingming Academy ushered in the most peaceful and harmonious period in history.
Master Si Ye of Qingming Academy has become the real second person in power who is close to the head of the academy, and the students of the academy can't wait to go backwards when they meet Master Si Ye, especially those young masters.
Lord Si Ye said innocently and kindly: "Actually, I am easy to talk."
The talkative Lord Si Ye made a whistle, and the talkative Lord Si Ye considered that it is a bad phenomenon that Qingming Academy has no entertainment and lifeless, so he re-established the academy's attendance management system.
Every day at five o'clock, before dawn, Young Master Gu would fly to the top of the tower in the Square of the Academy of Political Science and History, and blow the whistle.
When the whistle blew, no matter how painful it was, all students of the School of Political Science and History must get up and run immediately.
Because Young Master Gu is full of energy, as long as there is no one who arrives, the whistle will continue to ring extremely loudly until you go crazy.