Online game: Only I can see the hidden information

Nanjiang No. 3 Middle School, a small grove of trees.

"Relax, I won't rob you of your money or your virtue."

Opposite Ye Bai, Liu Xueqi's face was tense, and she was at a loss for what to do.

For some reason, meeting Ye Bai was like a mouse meeting a cat; she was naturally and completely at his mercy.

"I need your help with something."

Liu Xueqi stammered nervously, "You, you say it."

"You gave me a skill book for [Windwalker Slash], do you understand?"

"Huh? The Wind-Riding Slash? The Myriad Things Pavilion should have it. I'll go buy a copy right now..."

As she spoke, Liu Xueqi took out her Transaction Secret Realm Pass, ready to go shopping.

You didn't understand what I meant.

Ye Bai patiently explained,

"I unexpectedly obtained this skill book in the Eternal Tower. I heard it's quite valuable, and I was planning to sell it to improve my life."

Zhao Lin told me he really likes the Wind Slash skill, so I thought I'd just give it to him.

"Oh, then... then why did you say it was a gift from me?"

Liu Xueqi couldn't quite grasp the situation.

If Ye Bai wants to give Zhao Lin a skill book, why use himself as a cover?

"I only have a C-level talent. If I suddenly pull out a valuable skill book, it's easy for me to get into trouble, and I hate trouble the most."

Besides, even if I send it directly, that kid Zhao Lin might not want it.

Ye Bai gave a reasonable explanation and made the decision.

"It's settled then!"

With that, Ye Bai walked out of the grove, leaving behind a final remark.

"I heard from Zhao Lin about your trip to Fenglei Valley. Thanks."

"The beef is quite delicious."

When Ye Bai walked out of the grove, he was surprised to find that the corridors of the entire teaching building were full of people.

A sea of ​​black heads, perched on the fence, necks outstretched, their gossip-loving spirits burning brightly.

All eyes turned toward the grove of trees, naturally landing on Ye Bai.

"Don't they have classes? Don't they have any sense of discipline?!"

Ye Bai roared confidently, single-handedly attacking everyone on the floor below.

Given that his previous violent act of beating up a thief off-campus had already spread throughout the entire school.

The name of the ruthless person in Class 2 of Senior Three is enough to instill fear in many people.

His shout caused the crowd to scatter, rushing back to the classroom as the school bell rang.

"If none of you study properly, how are you going to fight alongside me in the Abyss Plane in the future? Honestly."

With that, Ye Bai climbed through the window and returned to his seat.

Before he had even sat down for three seconds, Zhao Lin came over.

"Big White, tell me the truth, what were you two up to?"

Ye Bai and Liu Xueqi entered the grove in about three minutes.

If something can happen in these three minutes, then Ye Bai really should go see a urologist.

"It's nothing. She thanked me for helping her with her problem and gave me a gift as well."

As he spoke, Ye Bai tossed the [Wind Slash] skill book in front of Zhao Lin.

"I originally said I didn't want it, but they insisted on giving it to me, saying it was a tutoring fee."

I took a look and saw that this was the skill you wanted to learn, so I brought it back for you.

"what?"

Happiness came too suddenly, and Zhao Lin didn't know what to say for a moment. He threw the [Wind Slash] skill book back onto the table as if it were a hot potato.

Then, he quickly picked up the skill book, and the three words "Wind Slash" on it made him particularly excited.

After lingering for a few seconds, Zhao Lin shoved the skill book back into Ye Bai's hands and shook his head, saying...

"Big White, I can't take this!"

"It's too valuable!"

Ye Bai had anticipated Zhao Lin's reaction and nonchalantly picked up the skill book.

"If you don't want it, fine, I'll give it back to Liu Xueqi."

"You!"

Zhao Lin grew anxious and grabbed Ye Bai, "Can't you use it yourself?"

"Kirin, I'm a mage. Have you ever seen a mage who knows how to use Wind Slash?"

Ye Bai's words left Zhao Lin speechless.

Ye Bai pressed his advantage,

"Even an Asura wouldn't do something like a mage learning Windwalker Slash!"

Zhao Lin hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "What you said does make sense... but even if you don't use it, it'd be worth a lot of money if you sold it, right?"

"How could I sell a gift given to me by someone else? I, Ye Bai, am an upright person and would never do such a thing!"

Ye Bai threw the difficult choice to Zhao Lin.

"If you want to learn it, then keep it; if you don't, I'll give it back."

Zhao Lin hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'll learn!"

Holding the [Wind Slash] skill book in his hands, Zhao Lin was overjoyed and loved it no matter how he looked at it.

Soon, he remembered something, found paper and pen on the messy table, and quickly wrote down a few lines.

"In May 2146, Zhao Lin owed Ye Bai 10 million Dragon Coins. This serves as proof that he will not repay if he cannot, and will repay only when he can..."

After writing it down, Zhao Lin signed his name and prepared to put his fingerprint on it with some red ink.

"childish."

Ye Bai snatched the IOU and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Alright, remember to pay me back when you earn ten million! Speaking of which, this thing really is worth ten million, Xiaolin. Give me back the skill book, I regret it..."

"No, I'm using it now! You won't be able to back out later!"

...

in the afternoon.

After passing the basic tests, the fight ranking stage quickly followed.

"I'd like to announce the rules for the combat test!"

The PE teacher stood at the very front, his voice loud and clear so everyone could hear him.

"In order to give everyone more opportunities, we should try our best to show our strength."

In combat sports, each person has three chances to fail, rather than being eliminated after just one failure!

"Your opponents are randomly assigned. After two failures, you can choose your own opponent. If you fail again, you will be eliminated."

"Did you hear me clearly!"

After receiving an affirmative response, the PE teacher began calling out names.

The students whose names were called stepped forward, put on their protective gear, and entered the specially designed fighting room. Under the witness of the referee and the therapist, they began their fight.

Students may only use weapons provided by the school and are not allowed to use props, scrolls, puppets, or other external forces. There are no other restrictions.

Whoever's protective gear is breached first loses!

The loser leaves the fighting room and waits for the next roll call.

After receiving treatment, the victor will begin a new round of battle.

The rules of the round-robin format dictate that the person who stands at the end must be the one with the strongest overall abilities!

You might win one or two games if you're lucky, but you can't win the whole game!

Similarly, bad luck might lead to losing one or two games.

I can choose my own opponent for the third match, and if I still lose, I won't complain.

and,

Under this rotation system, when everyone is driven to the brink, they will definitely choose to fight the opponent they consider the weakest!

Only in this way can we ensure that we can continue to move forward!

It's real, and it's cruel.

There are many students at Nanjiang No. 3 Middle School, and almost half of the gymnasium is full.

Ye Bai and Zhao Lin's names are listed very late in the alphabetical order.

They waited for more than ten minutes, but did not hear the PE teacher call their names.

Zhao Lin gradually became impatient.

Some students had already finished two rounds, but Ye Bai hadn't even taken the stage yet!

However, Ye Bai wasn't in a hurry. He only needed one spot to go to summer camp; he didn't necessarily have to be number one.

...

A boy with naturally curly hair, looking pale, walked out of the fighting room.

He frantically grabbed his hair, muttering to himself.

"Oh no, I've already lost two matches! I'm a B-level talent, I can't afford to lose three in a row and be eliminated!"

He encountered two classmates with B-level talent, and the two sides fought fiercely.

The outcome was decided by a hair's breadth, and Lady Luck was clearly not on his side, as he suffered two consecutive defeats.

This is his last chance; he absolutely must seize it!

The naturally curly-haired boy thought to himself,

We must choose a weak enough opponent!

Choose your next challenge.

The physical education teacher handed over a list, with simple notes at the end indicating the recipient's profession and talent level.

"F-rank talent, Liu Xueqi... never mind, she's the granddaughter of the War King."

He excluded the weakest one, Liu Xueqi.

Students with other D, E, or F level talents would never sign up for this kind of test!

Their talent is too weak; participating in the test is simply humiliating.

"If you're looking for a C-level talent, it's best to look for a mage."

I'm a warrior, and my talent even has a magic-dispelling effect, making me best at targeting mages!

The boy with naturally curly hair scanned the list of more than a dozen names and actually found a target!

"I choose this one!"

The boy with naturally curly hair spoke resolutely, pointing to a name with his finger, his eyes seemingly already seeing the dawn of victory!

The PE teacher glanced at it and shouted loudly,

"Ye Bai, Class 2, Grade 12, step forward!"

"Check your protective gear, prepare for combat!"