It’s Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior

In the strange silence of the conference room, Su Xiao's voice continued to sound: "Of course, the way to determine the outcome of the game is not who won the first prize, but who's wrist is drawn from the props first."

"In a nutshell, you either break your wrist or twitch your wrist, and the first to draw your hand is the loser's gamble."

"This way of gambling is much more exciting than those." Su Xiao pulled a chair and sat down, with his arms flat on the table, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you right?"

A line of sight converged on Su Xiao's face, and they couldn't help but stagnate when they looked at the "broken wrist platform" on the table, only to feel a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to their foreheads.

There are a total of forty silk threads, only one of which will win the lottery. If you are unlucky and won the lottery, the blade will land immediately. If you don’t dodge it, your wrist will be cut off in the next second!

But if you dodge... it means you lose.

This way of gambling is more exciting than the revolving wheel. The pressure and stimulation of the revolving wheel lasts until the moment of winning and dying, and the psychological pressure brought by this will continue from the beginning to the end.

Because it's just a broken wrist, not death.

From the beginning, I always thought in my heart that my wrist might break. Every time I cut a silk thread, the psychological pressure will increase by one point. Maybe after a few threads, most people will collapse.

Li Xiran looked at Su Xiao blankly: "Is he crazy?"

"President! To stop..." Li Xiran couldn't finish her words, she saw some kind of light in Beiming Zhiyao's lavender eyes.

That kind of happiness, joy, and Su Xiao's light.

Li Xiran's breathing stagnated, and then he heard Beiming Zhiyao's murmur: "The things that junior brother came up with are really good. If there is no limit on the number of people, I would like to participate and try it. It must be very interesting."

interesting?

Is this way of gambling interesting?

What are you kidding?

"Qianyue, stop him." Li Xiran whispered to Tantai Qianyue: "How can such a gamble? It's too dangerous."

"Dangerous...?" Tantai Qianyue recalled the scene in Beiyun City. For Su Xiao, this kind of thing is not dangerous at all, no matter how sharp the knife is, I am afraid it will cut him. of a hair.

But this process... Although Tantai Qianyue was not a participant, she also felt a little pressure. Just thinking about the blade falling and cutting off her wrist at any time made her shudder.

As expected of him, this kind of "game" can be imagined.

"It doesn't matter." Tantai Qianyue said to Li Xiran, "It's also interesting."

interesting?

Li Xiran looked at Tantai Qianyue in disbelief, is there something wrong with your brain?

"Sister Sikong!" Li Xiran pinned his hopes on the Chairman of the Committee for Discipline and hoped that she would be able to stop this gambling fight if she was strict.

But... Sikong Yue just stared at Su Xiao's face in a daze without blinking, not knowing what she was thinking.

Jiang Cheng looked at the props on the table and listened to the whispers of the transfer students behind him. Are these the geniuses of the National Academy of Magic?

He had already heard about the school spirit of the Seven Killing Magic Academy, but how could such an orthodox school like the National Academy of Magical Destruction have such lunatics?

Gollum.

He swallowed and watched the gambling battle that was about to start without blinking, fearing but yearning for the process and the result.

The smile on Meng Hun's face subsided a little. He looked at the smile on Su Xiao's face on the opposite side, took a deep breath and said slowly, "This is what you did. I need to check if you have done anything."

"Of course." Su Xiao smiled: "Both sides sent people to replace the existing silk threads to ensure absolute fairness."

In order to prevent the magician's hearing from detecting the sound, the two went out and waited for a few minutes before coming in again.

"Jiang Cheng, are you sure the inspection is done?" Sitting back on the chair, Meng Hun asked aloud.

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded, feeling a little depressed, there were no baffles in the middle of the props, Su Xiao was playing for real, and his wrists would really be cut off!

This kind of gambling is extremely simple, and it is also the most extreme victory or defeat, full of uncertain victory or defeat!

"Can we start now?" Su Xiao looked at Meng Hun, put his left wrist on the broken wrist platform, and picked up a pair of scissors on the table: "You shouldn't run away, right?"

"Escape?" Meng Hun's mouth curled into a smile: "How could I escape in such an exciting gambling fight?"

He also put his hand in, and then picked up the scissors on the table: "I want to try such an exciting gambling fight."

"I hope you don't cry for a while."

As soon as the words fell, Su Xiao directly cut off a silk thread on the left. The sudden "click" sound of the scissors startled everyone, and the people on the sidelines seemed to be more nervous than on the sidelines.

"Ah." Su Xiao looked at the blade with some regret: "It's a pity, I didn't guess it right."

The wrists of the two are at the same level, so when the blade falls, if they do not dodge, they will cut their wrists!

Su Xiao has said from the very beginning that this is a bet of whoever draws first and who loses, not a bet in which the "winner" loses and the winner can draw his wrist!

"Your hand just shook?" Su Xiao's eyes moved from Meng Hun's wrist to his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened: "Isn't it? Isn't it? Okay, I was scared at first, right?"

Meng Hun looked at Su Xiao: "I'm just a little cold."

"Is that so..." Su Xiao looked at him: "It's your turn."

Meng Hun stared blankly at the 39 remaining silk threads on the left and right sides. Although there were still many, they could not be taken lightly.

This Su Xiao, although the probability of being cut at the beginning is very low, but he doesn't hesitate at all... Damn guy, he should be calmly.

He raised his hand and cut off a silk thread on the right side in thought.

Click!

The hearts of the people present trembled again, and there was no winning!

"It's a pity, it didn't get cut!" Su Xiao's regretful voice changed the faces of the people present. Is this guy really looking forward to the cut?

"But this is interesting. It's boring to end it at the beginning." Su Xiao smiled playfully: "Let me see, which one is better to cut off the third one?"

He glanced back and forth, and hummed a little song in his mouth: "It's decided, just this one."

Su Xiao stretched out the scissors without hesitation, and with a "click", the third silk thread was cut, and the knife did not fall.

"Oh, I missed it again!" Su Xiao raised his head regretfully and looked at Meng Hun: "Please, I must win next time."

Meng Hun sneered: "I don't want to have my wrist broken so soon."

He cut the fourth thread and missed it!

"Your luck is pretty good too!" Su Xiao's smile did not disappear: "This is good, how long will the accumulated fear last?"

The scissors in Su Xiao's hand opened and closed: "I heard that you have brought a new ranking battle method to the Seven Killing Magic Academy, which is to rely on gambling to determine the outcome. Have you ever lost?"

"No." Meng Hun's mood relaxed a little, "No matter what kind of gambling, I have never lost."

"There's no need to mention that kind of pediatric gambling." Su Xiao raised his chin: "How can such a gamble with a wrist be interesting, don't you think?"

Su Xiao stretched out his hand, cut the fifth silk thread while chatting, and then blew out a breath.

"what!"

Among the spectators, someone let out a low cry because they saw the sharp knife move!

Meng Hun's pupils also shrank suddenly, and the fingers of his left hand on the broken wrist platform clenched tightly.

"Hahaha, I just took a breath, what are you afraid of?" Su Xiao tapped the table lightly: "This is only the fifth one, how could it be possible to win the lottery so early? My luck is pretty good too. Yes."

bang...

With the sound of tables and chairs colliding, several girls left the conference room. The gambling fight in front of them was too shocking for them, and their hearts couldn't bear the ubiquitous pressure.

Su Xiao ignored the girl who went out and looked at Meng Hun: "It's your turn again."

Meng Hun slowly loosened his clenched fists, his cheeks twitched slightly, he looked up at Su Xiao, who was still calm to this day, and suddenly became confident.

Why is Su Xiao so easy?

That's right, he must have done something on this arm-breaking stage in advance, and the knife hanging above the prop must not really fall!

How could the only three all-S+ hero-level geniuses in the country make himself one less hand? For a magician who is missing one hand, the combat power will definitely be affected. Su Xiao can't let this happen!

Therefore, somewhere in this broken wrist stand, there must be a baffle!

That's why Su Xiao can cut the silk thread so calmly, because in the end nothing will happen, at most it is the result of a draw!

Yes, it must be so!

The corners of Meng Hun's mouth evoked a pleasant smile again: "It's my turn."

He raised his scissors: "I have to say, you really have a good idea of ​​how you can come up with such a great way to gamble, yes, that's what makes it interesting, a gamble that is purely based on guileless courage... it's great... It's gone!"

He cut the silk thread and didn't win!

Looking at Meng Hun's expression, Su Xiao laughed: "Indeed, you are a little interesting now, but I don't know how long your courage will last?"

Click!

Click!

Click!

Amidst the sound of scissors and the thread that was cut one by one, the atmosphere in the conference room became more and more depressing. During this process, several more students walked out, both boys and girls.

Only ten silk threads remained, five on each side.

How calm is Su Xiao's expression, and how calm is Meng Hun's expression.

Su Xiao picked up the scissors again: "There are only ten left, you have to think about it before you can start."

While speaking, he had already clamped a silk thread with scissors: "By the way, don't you think I added something like a baffle to this prop?"

Meng Hun's expression froze the moment Su Xiao's voice fell.

What?

What is he saying?

No bezel?

Click!

Su Xiao cut off the first of the remaining ten silk threads: "There are only nine left, isn't it? It's the best feeling of danger approaching step by step, isn't it?"

Meng Hun's pupils were dilated, his eyes fixed on the broken wrist platform, and then his head turned stiffly to look at Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng was stunned, what did he see me doing?

Su Xiao laughed and leaned forward slightly to look at Meng Hun: "Don't you think I really installed a baffle or something? Hahaha..."

"That's not it, isn't it? You like gambling so much, do you naively think I'm putting on that kind of thing? I'm laughing to death." Su Xiao looked at Meng Hun: "Such an exciting game, putting on that kind of thing is still a thing of the past. What's the point?"

"It's just the wrist, it's not a pity to lose it at all...Although I can't say that, but in this gambling battle." Su Xiao looked at him happily: "I can't help it if I lose it? After all, a palm It's the bet in this gamble!"

"President Jiang Cheng, right?" Su Xiao turned to look at him: "Have you checked this prop carefully?"

"Ah? Hmm, um." Jiang Cheng stood up in a panic, Su Xiao's expression was too happy, which made him feel frightened.

"Then you will tell Meng Hun from the Seven Kills Magic Academy, are there any props such as baffles?"

"No, no." Jiang Cheng said quickly, "The knife will really fall."

"Have you heard?" Su Xiao looked at Meng Hun, everything was under his control, including Meng Hun's psychological activities from the beginning to the present.

Some people were shocked to accept that the game began to enter the game, and in the middle of it, he began to suspect that there was actually something like a flap, and then there was hope in his heart, and he boldly played the game. Now, Su Xiao shattered his hope by luck.

Only at this time can the fluke in his heart be broken, which can give him a great blow to his heart.

"It's your turn, classmate Meng Hun!" Su Xiao slapped the table fiercely: "There are only nine left, you have to think carefully about which one to cut."

Meng Hun, who turned around again, opened his eyes wide and stared at the broken wrist without blinking.

What did Jiang Cheng say?

No bezels!

No defenses!

Really cuts off the wrist!

What kind of international joke is this?

He is such a powerful genius, does he really not pay attention to his own hand? If the future is so bright and one hand is less, not only will the strength be reduced, but this stain will also accompany the whole life.

"You are so powerful, how could you be missing a hand?"

"Hahaha, he once gambled with other people and lost a hand, so funny."

"Haha, this is too... shameful, isn't it?"

Does he care about the gossip? You may not care if you are young and energetic now, but you should also think about the future, right?

"Cut it!" Su Xiao's voice brought Meng Hun's thoughts back.

Gollum.

He swallowed his saliva and picked up the scissors with a trembling right hand. The nine silk threads were a little blurry in his vision.

Which one should be cut so that the knife will not fall?

Click!

With the sound of the scissors, Meng Hun saw the knife drop in an instant, and with a "puchi" sound, and blood flowed, he saw his wrist fall on the table.

Huhuhu

His breathing suddenly became rapid, and his heart was beating violently, as if it would explode in the next second!

"Grass, how come you haven't won the lottery yet!" Su Xiao's voice turned into an unhappy one, and once again put a huge psychological pressure on Meng Hun: "It's been so long with no results, so bad luck!"

Meng Hun was shocked and saw that his hand was still on his wrist, which was just an illusion.

Bad luck?

He actually thought that it was bad luck that he didn't get the cut?

Click!

Su Xiao cut another one: "Damn it, I missed it again, it's your turn again, classmate Meng Hun!"

Su Xiao's tone carried a kind of strange pleasure, lingering in Meng Hun's ears like a magic voice: "Cut the wrong one, and the knife will fall, that is to say, it can be brought to Meng Hun without hesitation. Our pain and pleasure!"

"That must be a great feeling, classmate Meng Hun!" Su Xiao looked at Meng Hun happily: "It's your turn, hurry up and cut it for me, it will be over soon!"

"Don't be polite, don't be polite!"

"Come on! Come on! Come on!"

"Cut it quickly!"

Sitting in the back row, An Lejin stared blankly at Su Xiao's expression and listened to his voice. She typed half of the message in the lit chat box on the phone screen, and she spelled it out in pinyin but the characters were not determined. .

Huhuhu

Suddenly, she heard heavy breathing beside her, turned her head sharply, and saw the rapid breathing of the beautiful girl with silver hair and red eyes.

Her super white face was flushed with blush, her beautiful legs wrapped in black silk were tightly together, and her red eyes looked at Su Xiao without blinking.

"It's great, I really want... I want to be treated like this..."

What is she saying weird?

"Student Nan Qiyue?" An Lejin said softly, knowing the list of geniuses assessed by each school.

Nan Qiyue turned her head, her red eyes seemed to be glowing, An Lejin's breathing stagnated, and she felt that the blood flow was speeding up.

"What's the matter?" Nan Qiyue smiled, with a normal tone.

"Do you... like Su Xiao?"

"Hehe~" The smile on Nan Qiyue's mouth suddenly hooked up: "Of course it's my favorite."

"It's great, isn't it? Lord... His current expression and tone are super awesome, right..."

She didn't hear the voice behind Nan Qiyue, she was just thinking, why are the guys from the National Academy of Magic and Magic? Why did the president ask her to come and investigate the strange Su Xiao, and the girls who are special to him?

Huhuhu

Meng Hun was breathing rapidly, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling slightly.

He is good at gambling, but he has never played a gambling game with less than one body part. Because he is still young and a student, he has not fully contacted the real magic world, so the common gambling in casinos is already what he can imagine. limit.

When his vision was blurred, he didn't know which thread was from the right, but it was cut uncontrollably anyway.

Did not fall!

Meng Hun wanted to cry.

"It's really good!" Su Xiao smiled: "The silk thread is getting less and less, and the stimulation is getting bigger and bigger, isn't it, classmate Meng Hun?"

"It's me again, there are only six left, excluding one silk thread connected to the knife, and five not connected to the blade, the probability is already very low."

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Su Xiao placed his left hand flat on the table, and his right hand held scissors and lightly touched the remaining six silk threads back and forth. He looked at Meng Hun and suddenly said, "I'm here, classmate Meng Hun!"

Click!

"hiss!"

Meng Hun sucked in a breath of cold air, and leaned back, staring at the blade in horror, but luckily it didn't fall.

"Don't be afraid." Su Xiao took a pair of scissors and cut into the air: "We both have wrists on it, which means that no matter who wins, we take the same risk, what are you afraid of? "

"It's your turn again, classmate Meng Hun."

Meng Hun's eyes were wide open, and the sound of heavy breathing spread to every corner of the conference room, in stark contrast to the repressed silence of the audience.

On his forehead, the big cold sweat kept sliding down, and the open mouth seemed to have just come up from the bottom of the sea, breathing the air with big mouthfuls.

Too strange!

Why can he cut the silk thread so calmly without a baffle?

Is it bluffing?

No...Impossible, Su Xiao also doesn't know which thread is connected to the blade after the modification, he can't be afraid, as long as it is human, it will be afraid!

But Su Xiao is enjoying it...he is happy with this gambling battle from the bottom of his heart!

"Meng Hun, it's been a minute." Su Xiao put away the smile on his face: "There are only five left, it will be over soon, don't hesitate."

"What an exciting game, isn't this your favorite?"

"Don't you like the feeling of getting closer to fear step by step? Don't you like this process, who likes gambling so much?"

"Hey hey hey... can you stop hanging me?"

Meng Hun held the scissors in his hand. Because of the trembling, the scissors made a series of "jing dong" sounds. His expression was pale, tears were about to flow out of his eyes, and there was a little snot from his nose. He could hardly bear it anymore.

He was afraid that his hand would really be gone in the next second, and the feeling of approaching **** step by step was crushing his fighting spirit.

It's scarier than revolvers...though he hasn't played it, but that's what he thinks.

The guillotine has no baffles! Su Xiao is really not afraid of breaking his hand!

he's afraid...

"quick!"

"it's your turn!"

Su Xiao leaned forward, the smile on the corner of his mouth hooked up again, and his dark eyes seemed to be summoning Meng Hun by a demon from hell.

Through the blank space in the middle of the broken wrist platform, Meng Hun saw Su Xiao with a happy face constantly magnifying in his sight, and his ears were full of the other party's urging voices.

The five silk threads were blurred in his vision, and he didn't know which one was which. He once again saw the scene of his wrist leaving his hand and the blood flying, so terrifying...

Is not fun!

This game is not fun at all!

"There are only five left, hurry up!"

bang!

The scissors fell on the table~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Meng Hun slid down from the chair limply, tears and snot flowing down together, a wonderful look.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing? Why are you crying now?" Su Xiao's voice echoed: "This is your favorite gambling fight, why are you crying all the time?"

Meng Hun's wrist had already left the broken wrist platform, and the fear shrouded in his heart and the happiness that he could not continue made him sobbing non-stop.

The others listened to Meng Hun's cries, but did not laugh at them. They looked at the guy who was still sitting on the chair with a calm and happy face, and only felt a chill in their hearts.

Click!

Su Xiao cut a thread: "What you like is not gambling, what you like is just the pleasure of your opponent's gradual collapse under your playing in the field you are good at."

"It's the lowest level of garbage pleasure!"

Click!

Click!

Su Xiao cut two silk threads one after another, leaving only two silk threads on the wrist breaker, and his wrist was not removed from the prop.

"I'm not the same." Su Xiao opened the scissors and clamped one of the threads: "In the feeling of taking risks, I hate the situation where you must lose or win, no matter what, there is a little uncertainty in it. It's the best."

"That's the best feeling, right, classmate Meng Hun?"

Click!

The silk thread was cut short, the knife did not fall, and the only remaining thread was the silk thread connected to the blade.

Su Xiao put the scissors lightly on the table, stood up and patted the school uniform, smiled at Jiang Cheng and the others, calm and elegant.

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