Dragon Clan: I, Nono! Inherit countless futures!

Chapter 53 Chen Motong: I bet the student council will win

Kassel College, Lionheart Society.

"Has Gao An gone mad? Or is he prepared to lose to us again just for an S-rank title?"

In the conference room, Lionheart Chairman Cameron looked at the latest news on the Night's Watch discussion forum with some confusion.

The photo clearly shows Student Council President Gao An making contact with S-class freshman Chen Motong again.

According to insiders, Chen Motong, an S-class freshman at the time, was in the cafeteria figuring out how to eat a braised pork knuckle when Gao An, showing no restraint as a student council president, went up to her and offered her a piece of his own.

Many people who were unaware of the facts even suspected that the student council president had taken a liking to this S-class freshman.

Because Chen Motong was too young, a lot of people were shouting to report him, thinking that the idea of ​​a loli was too outrageous.

And this behavior of going out to pick up girls on the eve of the day of freedom made everyone think that the student council was doomed to lose again.

On the betting table regarding who will win the day of freedom, everyone is predicting the student council's downfall, believing that the president from the East has become blinded by lust and that the student council is doomed.

Cameron certainly didn't think his old rival was an idiot. In fact, it could be said that because of all these years of competition and feuds, Cameron was the person in the academy who understood Gao An the most.

Because of his understanding, he could roughly grasp Gao An's thoughts.

Do you think you can turn the tide of battle with an S-rank? Or do you think an S-rank is more important than winning or losing a day of freedom?

"We've also sent people to contact Chen Motong, but she doesn't appear in public much, so we haven't been able to reach her yet," the Lionheart Society's vice president reported in a low voice. "Do we need to send more people?"

"No need," Cameron said. "The student council has already gained the upper hand in winning over the S-class members; it's too late for us to go now."

"In that case, let's focus on preparing for the day of freedom and win another day of freedom. The prestige and reputation we can gain may even surpass that of the student council that invited S-class members."

"Moreover, Chen Motong may not necessarily join the student council. If she hasn't joined the student council by the end of the day of freedom, we will spare no effort to win her over."

"If the winners of S-class and Freedom Day both belong to our Lionheart Society, then their student council will be no match for us for the next 5 years."

As Cameron spoke with fervor, excitement appeared in the eyes of all the senior members of the Lionheart Society in the conference room.

Being able to keep your old rival under your feet for five whole years is truly exciting to think about.

"What if they successfully recruit S-rank individuals before Freedom Day begins?" the vice president couldn't help but ask. "Wouldn't that significantly impact our battle situation?"

You're overthinking it.

Cameron smiled slightly, his amber eyes full of confidence: "The S-class is stronger than us in terms of bloodline, but this is Kassel College, and no one here can use Word of Power."

"Even if she's powerful, she's still limited, and due to her age, it's difficult for her to fully utilize her strength. And to put it another way—in a conflict between two gangs, how could she possibly influence the outcome alone?"

"What S can truly bring is prestige and fame, which cannot be reflected in battle."

Cameron's words were so certain that everyone nodded in agreement.

Therefore, under the leadership of this chairman, they began serious preparations for the battle, and completely postponed the task of recruiting S-class members.

While they were actively preparing for the match, their old rivals finally made new progress.

At Gao An's persistent invitation, the girl with long, dark red hair slowly nodded.

"Okay, then I'll join the student council. Oh, right, you said it would add credits?"

Gao An was grinning from ear to ear. As expected, Chinese people understand Chinese people best. After all the temptations failed, he decisively used the ultimate weapon: "Join the student council and you can get extra credits every year."

Upon hearing this, the girl, who had been uninterested throughout, immediately decided to accept the credits; why not take advantage of free credits?

"Tomorrow is the day we fight the Lionheart Society for the one-day winner of freedom. I sincerely invite you to join us as one of our members!" Gao An said with utmost seriousness.

Chen Motong was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

A day of freedom? It's an old tradition at Kassel College.

However, she wasn't particularly interested, simply saying, "We'll see. I'll go when I have time."

Gao An knew he couldn't push him too far, so he nodded and said nothing more.

Day two.

In the vast academy, piercing alarms swept across the air, echoing throughout the campus like howling, rampaging ghosts.

With this alarm siren, a fierce battle instantly began.

People in crimson and black combat uniforms poured out of every building, each armed with a weapon, and opened fire without mercy on anyone they met. The deafening gunfire instantly echoed throughout the entire campus.

Gunfire erupted everywhere, battles raged everywhere, and the entire academy seemed to have become a paradise for madmen.

Those who weren't involved in the battle were staying in their dormitories to avoid being accidentally injured, gossiping and observing in the Night Watchers' discussion forum.

"Why does it feel like the Lionheart Society is going to win again this year? This year's student council is even worse than last year's. At least last year the battle was evenly matched, but this year the battle is completely one-sided."

"Because our Chairman Gao went off to pick up girls. I have a friend in the student council, and I heard that Gao An spent the three days before Freedom Day started recruiting that S-class girl. He even gave the vice chairman the task of deploying combat plans."

"There's no way they can win. I really don't understand what the student council is thinking. S-rank is important, but shouldn't they focus on the present first?"

"So, the S-class rank joined the student council? I didn't see them on the battlefield!"

"That's hilarious. If you're busy for three days and even miss a day of your freedom, and you still can't recruit anyone, then you've really lost both your wife and your army."

"Brothers, stop complaining! We've made a huge discovery: betting on this battle is still open! There's only one minute left, everyone hurry up and place your bets!"

These words caused an uproar among the crowd.

In an instant, the betting odds on the winning side of the Lion's Heart betting pool skyrocketed, with countless people placing bets every second, afraid of missing out on making money if they placed their bets too late.

In just a few dozen seconds, the student council, which was already at a disadvantage, suddenly saw its odds of winning jump to 1 to 89, and they were still rising rapidly.

If some people hadn't gambled on the student council in the first place, the current ratio would probably be even more outrageous.

Seeing this, everyone started watching the excitement and discussing whether the final odds could break through 1:100.

Under everyone's tense gaze, with only 5 seconds left in the countdown to the closing of the trading day, and the ratio already reaching 1:109, a sum of $10 was transferred in.

At the same time, a message also appeared.

"I bet 10 yuan that the student council will win."

The ID is nono.

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