My F-level talent makes my classmates tremble

Everyone can see it.

Mo Chen has already lost his face today, so he doesn't care about being shameless again!
The little brother was stunned for a moment, but he still did as he did, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it was my fault, and I apologize to you!"

"Who wants your apology!" Tang Qianying couldn't hold her fire, and wanted to reprimand loudly but was stopped by Ling Xing.

Ling Xing shook his head at her, and then said to Mo Chen: "There is no rush to apologize, take your time in the future, but when do you plan to give the 100 million?"

Everyone didn't understand Lingxing's intention to take it slowly in the future, and all attention was on 100 million.

The blood vessels on Mo Chen's forehead jumped twice, and his blood pressure was obviously soaring.

The 100 million bet is just a stopgap measure.

It was the pie he drew to lure Ling Xing into agreeing to one-on-one with him.

He never thought that he would lose, but the reality is that he really lost.

100 million is just a drizzle for the Mo family.

But although the Mo family is very rich, they will not allow Mo Chen to gamble like this with 100 million.

How could Mo Chen have the face to talk to his family about this kind of thing!
Can he get 100 million?He can do it.

But 100 million is not a small amount for him, it is almost 80% of his net worth!

It hurts!
Seeing Mo Chen's tangled expression, Ling Xing decided to apply a little pressure: "What's the matter? It's only 100 million, can't you even get 100 million?"

Ling Xing deliberately provoked Mo Chen, based on his understanding of Mo Chen, this person has a strong self-esteem, a bit like Tang Qianying.

In other words, young masters and young ladies from such aristocratic families are all very high-spirited!
Mo Chen was dumbfounded, who is this, how could he talk about 100 million as if it were 100 yuan!

The people around were also dumbfounded, thinking that you are too good at pretending!

"Isn't it 100 million! I'll give it!"

Sure enough, Mo Chen couldn't stand the shock, he gritted his teeth and admitted.

"Senior sister, take the money." Ling Xing asked Tang Qianying to take the money, and he was a bit distracted here.

He knew that Mo Chen was a child of an aristocratic family with a background.

So he asked Tang Qianying to collect the money and dragged Tang Qianying into the water, because Tang Qianying's grandfather was the director of the Ouyue City Endowment Management Bureau, a member of the party.

In case the Mo family pursues it in the future, we also have backgrounds here.

Tang Qianying didn't think much about it, it was a joy to collect money, especially Mo Chen's money, not to mention how happy she was.

Mo Chen endured the pain in his heart, and took out his mobile phone to operate it.

One million is not a small number and requires various verifications.

After Tang Qianying confirmed that she had received the money, Ling Xing and her team patted their butts and left.

Mo Chen was left with nothing but face and money.

Medical outside.

Ling Xing smiled jokingly at the others, and said, "Do you think we should give Wu Dalang a surprise?"

"Surprise? What surprise?" Tang Qianying asked curiously.

Ling Xing smiled mysteriously, and whispered his plan to everyone.

Under the treatment of the therapist, Wu Dalang's trauma has basically healed, but the skin is still very immature and needs time to recover.

Generally, to deal with this kind of trauma, the therapist first promotes the recovery of the wound through talent.

But the newly recovered epidermal tissue is very immature and fragile.

And low-level healers won't restore the wound as before, because it requires a lot of talent and ability, which is not cost-effective.

Therefore, it is generally the treatment standard to restore the wound to heal, then apply some plaster on the wound, simply bandage it, and let them recover slowly for the rest.

Wu Dalang's hands and feet were wrapped in gauze, sitting on a chair, he smiled when he saw Ling Xing and the others come in.

But seeing Ling Xing's sad face, he knew in his heart that the game should be lost.

He didn't ask about the result, instead he smirked and said with a sneer, "It's all my fault, I didn't get off to a good start, and it's dragged everyone down."

Ling Xing sighed, walked up to Wu Dalang, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "It's none of your business, you don't have to blame yourself!"

Wu Dalang didn't know the final score. He thought that if he lost 0 to 3, then he didn't care about that match. If it was 1 to 2, then he felt that it was his responsibility.

He asked cautiously, "How much is it?"

Ling Xing pressed his lips tightly, and said with difficulty: "1 to 2."

Wu Dalang frowned, lowered his head, and blamed himself: "I'm sorry everyone!"

Ling Xing comforted: "You don't have to worry about it, your winning or losing that game can't change the result."

"How is it possible, if I win, it will be 2 to 1, and we will win!"

The more Wu Dalang talked, the more he felt guilty.

"Ahem..." Yuan Qi couldn't bear it any longer.

He could only hide his smirk by coughing.

Ling Xing looked at Yuan Qi, then at Tang Qianying, both of them looked exhausted, only Mu Xiaoqian remained as calm as water.

These actors are so unprofessional!Ling Xing slandered a bit.

"Da Lang, if you won that match, the score would not be 2 to 1, but 3 to 0, the result would be the same!"

Ling Xing said innocently.

3 to 0?Wu Dalang was stunned for a while, but he didn't react immediately.

"You mean..." Wu Dalang stood up suddenly.

"You mean we won... 2-1...?"

"Yes, we won." Ling Xing said calmly.

Wu Dalang raised his hands and hugged his head, his face overflowed with surprise, and he closed his mouth happily.

When he looked at Ling Xing's people again, he found that they were all laughing non-stop.

Only then did I know that they teamed up to deliberately tease me!

He waved his hand and hammered Ling Xing's chest, protesting that Ling Xing just made him feel guilty for a long time!
"Hiss..." Wu Dalang's hammer touched the wound he had just treated.

"Be careful, don't use too much force recently, the wound is easy to tear."

The therapist exhorted from the side.

Wu Dalang didn't care, he was so happy at the moment.

"Can you go?" Ling Xing looked at the time, and it was almost time to leave.

Wu Dalang looked to the therapist for advice.

The therapist said: "It's best not to go to the ground for the next three days, but depending on your recovery, if you stand up and the wound is not uncomfortable, you can walk."

In the end, they borrowed a wheelchair and pushed Wu Dalang to the parking lot.

After returning to the road, the mood of the few people was different from when they came.

When we came here, because of being provoked and having a flat tire, everyone felt uneasy.

Now I am leaving with the thrill of revenge and a huge sum of 100 million, not to mention how happy I am!
Come in disappointment, leave in good spirits!

"By the way, Ling Xing. I will transfer the 100 million to you when I arrive at the training camp later."

Tang Qianying said while driving the car.

Although Ling Xing asked her to collect the money, she still knew that the money was won by Ling Xing and did not belong to her.

Ling Xing sat in the back seat. Since Wu Dalang was wounded, Ling Xing gave him the second seat.

Ling Xing thought for a while, and replied: "Senior sister, the 100 million was won by a few of us together, and we should share it equally."

"How about it? This is a bet between you and Mo Chen. Of course it belongs to you if you win." Tang Qianying is still very principled, and every penny counts for every penny.

"Yeah, I won today completely lying down, I didn't do anything, how can I take it." Yuan Qi also thought so.

"I lost all the games, so I'm not eligible to win." Wu Dalang also gave up.

Everyone stated that they should not take money, but Mu Xiaoqian did not express his opinion.

Tang Qianying and Yuan Qi knew that Ling Xing and Mu Xiaoqian had a very good relationship, and it didn't matter whether she took it or not.

"It's not interesting for you to do this!"

Ling Xing objected: "As a team, we advance and retreat together. If we lose, we all bear it together. If we win, I will be the only one to enjoy it. Do you think it is appropriate?"

"If it were you, what would you do?"

Ling Xing's voice is not loud, but powerful.