Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

Blue Star High School courses are, monster encyclopedia, dimensional world classification, probability and so on.

Secondly, language, mathematics, physics and chemistry are also available, but they are completely auxiliary.

Among them, probability is the most outrageous, I don't know how many probability experts gamble their lives not to mention, but also killed countless people.

Yang Fan followed Wei Lin to the third shift of the sprint, and the first two classes were already full.

It's not that one class is excellent.

They can go to a class only because they are older, a few months before they reach adulthood.

Except for a lucky few, the rest have no advantage over the later classes.

As soon as I reached the door of the classroom, I saw a little old man over half a hundred years old on the podium, holding a Mediterranean Sea, babbling something.

Yang Fan complained in his heart: Didn't it mean that the protagonist's teachers are all black silk long legs? Why is mine either a glasses man or a dry little old man?

At this time, the little old man saw Yang Fan and the two, stopped the lecture, and looked like Wei Lin asked.

"This is a student who has just become an adult?"

Wei Lin smiled and said, "Yes, this is Yang Fan's classmate in our class, who has just become an adult, and I will hand it over to you Teacher Liang." Teacher

Liang nodded: "Yes, Yang Fan, come in with me!"

"Okay, Teacher Liang!"

After entering the classroom, I saw several familiar faces, which were former classmates, and one of them was a fat man who smiled very happily.

This fat man's name is Ding Jie, and the original owner is a dead party, and he has grown up together since childhood, and his relationship is particularly good.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a height of one meter and eight meters, and a weight of one hundred and eighty or ninety pounds.

It's not so much fat as strong.

Although Yang Fan had some feelings for him, he was far from being a diehard, at most a friend.

"Yang Fan will be a student of our third class in the future." After a pause, he turned to Yang Fan and said, "You introduce yourself, and then find a vacant seat at random."

Yang Fan said casually: "Hello students, my name is Yang Fan, I came from the second class, and we will work together in the future." After

saying that, he glanced around below, there were not many empty seats, and the sprint 3 shift was almost full.

There was someone next to Ding Jie, but there was an empty seat behind him, and I saw him waving to Yang Fan with a grin.

There was nothing to think about, just walk towards him.

At the same table is a small girl, ordinary looking, looking quiet.

As soon as Yang Fan sat down, he saw a lump of paper fall on the table.

It was Ding Jie who quietly threw it over.

"I didn't expect that we could still get a class. Yang

Fan glanced at Teacher Liang and shook his head funny.

Why do you think this little action can hide from the teacher? Others are at least gold-level powerhouses....

Pass a note under his nose, what do you think?

Directly replied to "If there is anything to say, I will talk about it after class. 〉

Ding Jie opened the note and looked at it, a little confused!

When did his brother love learning so much?

Just arrived in a new class, pretend to be good first?

He threw another paper ball over and found that Yang Fan didn't care about himself.

I also felt bored, and my thoughts began to wander.

It is impossible to listen to a lecture anyway.

This class is a monster encyclopedia, and Teacher Liang is introducing the newly emerged undead and ghoul domain in Mohai City.

Yang Fan's original memory was incomplete, and the original owner did not like to listen to the lecture, so he took this opportunity to make up for it.

Teacher Liang said on the podium: "They are evil humanoid creatures with canine-like faces and claws. Feeds on decomposing corpses.

"These creatures are similar to humans in many ways. They stand upright on both feet, their feet are like hooves, and their bodies are leaned forward, and the skin that looks like rubber skin makes people disgusted.

They spoke in a rapid, crying voice. Because they often forage in graves, their teeth and claws are covered with fungi in graves.

"After attacking humans, weak humans may become ghouls due to fungal infection, so try to avoid being bitten by their claws."

Yang Fan listened, and always felt that this image was very similar to the ghoul in a game in his previous life.

When I pay attention to the lecture, the time always flies quickly, and when I don't pay attention, it is time for school....

On the way home, Ding Jie quipped.

"You're a little weird today! Actually listened to the lecture so attentively and took notes? Gee...... The head let the donkey kick?

Yang

Fan was speechless: "I always have to work hard when I am an adult, I don't want to put it on as salted fish."

After a pause, he said, "How are you doing?" Ding

Jie sighed and said disappointedly: "It's not very lucky, I've bet two games recently, losing one to win one, and the one that won didn't get anything useful." "

This is normal, the life bet is small, the strength of the person bet is too strong, and when choosing a lucky bag, it is very likely to obtain ordinary items.

For example, Yang Fan, the sand monk who bet on the next game, bet on a life of 60 years, although it sounds like a lot....

But who is Sha Wujing? That's an immortal!

But he didn't just shout: Senior brother, it's not good, the master was captured by the goblin....

It's a tough fight.

Do you expect to have a lifespan of 60 years to open his exercises, immortal methods, and weapons from the lucky bag?

That's impossible, so it's the most cost-effective option to double your lifespan.

If it was Xing Daorong's level, 60 years of lifespan was completely enough to open him into his own imperial spirit and fight for himself.

That's the difference....

Just what are you doing with him?

And this kind of head-to-head competition, Xing Daorong's chance of winning is zero percent.

Yang Fan didn't plan to teach him how to bet when he heard this, after all, his identity as a gambling god did not need to be exposed.

He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then you have to come on!"

Ding Jie asked with interest.

"Now that you're an adult, you can start betting on the next game, do you bet on the next game?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"Bet Sha Wujing, try your luck."

Ding Jie's eyes lit up.

"The two of us want to go together, and I will bet on him..." Yang

Fan thought secretly: It seems that this guy's luck is not very bad!

This is all ignorant....