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After half a year, Wang Yue finally faced Jiang Zhishui again.

Jiang Zhishui was like a royal prince, his every move was full of special charm. He smiled and said to Wang Yue: "Congratulations, you came to the Royal University."

Wang Yue sat on the edge of the flower bed and looked up at Jiang Zhishui standing in front of him, and said in a plain voice: "Tongxi."

Jiang Zhishui is a smile controller. No matter whenever his face is, he keeps the closest smile, and said, "Yes, it's time to have fun together. My life is very boring. It's good to have you here to relieve my boredom."

Wang Yue said: "I don't think so."

"Oh, then what do you think?" Jiang Zhishui smiled. "Collection of debt, revenge, revenge, don't tell me jokes, okay?"

Wang Yue said: "Yes, maybe it's a joke, it can't shake you, but it's also good to make you laugh off a tooth."

Jiang Zhishui asked back: "If you think you are qualified to fight with me when you come to Royal University, then I have to remind you in advance that your ideas are really naive. If I let me objectively explain a fact, I will be as relaxed as a little ant to death."

Wang Yue said, "Oh, I would like that little ant to be unable to shake you to death by you, but it is also good to use blood to slap your hands at the moment you are pinching you to death."

Jiang Zhishui smiled and said, "You seem to be determined to play with me."

Yes, Wang Yue was determined to play with Jiang Zhishui. Jiang Zhishui had previously compared Wang Yue to a joke, so Wang Yue would fully use the joke to laugh at his teeth. Jiang Zhishui just compared Wang Yue to a small ant that he would pinch to death if he wanted to. Then Wang Yue, the little ant, was filthing his hands with blood when he died.

Wang Yue's attitude was very clear, and he was willing to sacrifice himself and swear to pull Jiang Zhishui off his horse. No matter whether Wang Yue could shake Jiang Zhishui or whether Jiang Zhishui could defeat Jiang Zhishui, it would be good even if he hurts a little bit of his hair.

Jiang Zhishui said: "A man who scored 4o to 2 by me, defeated a few useless people and gained some courage and then came to provoke me with a bold and arrogant attitude. Don't you think this is very interesting?"

Wang Yue asked back: "Do you think there are stars in the night sky tonight?"

Jiang Zhishui said honestly: "Sorry, I can't predict it."

Wang Yue said: "You can't even predict what happened tonight. Can you predict what happened after half a year?"

Wang Yue’s meaning is very simple. Half a year ago, he was defeated by Jiang Zhishui with a record of 40 to 2. The result of the failure was that Jiang Zhishui was stepped on his head with his feet, but that was a thing half a year ago. Half a year ago, you Jiang Zhishui won, and you can’t predict what happens half a year later.

Jiang Zhishui smiled and said, "There is a saying that you have specialized in your profession. I think you will get a clearer answer to this question. I am not a scientist and I cannot predict the weather. I am Jiang Zhishui, but I can predict you Wang Yue!"

Wang Yue said, "Oh, it turns out that Master Jiang has a clear eye, which is really strange."

Jiang Zhishui shook his head and said, "No, you are wrong. I know that you don't have the eyes of the sky, but I just keep a very clever bird."

Wang Yue's eyes suddenly narrowed. Could a clever bird in Jiang Zhishui's mouth mean the crow wandering beside him?

A bold assumption suddenly emerged in Wang Yue's mind: Jiang Zhishui is the owner of the crow, and Jiang Zhishui may be the mastermind behind everything.

No, there are flaws. Jiang Zhishui was not exposed when he spoke. He could answer Wang Yue's tricky questions in a calm manner. The crow was a time bomb hidden beside him. Once it exploded completely, the effect would be amazing. Jiang Zhishui could not expose the existence of the crow.

In other words, if Wang Yue had such a trump card as a crow, he would definitely try his best to conceal it and would never expose it. But if the clever bird that Jiang Zhishui refers to is not a crow, then what does the clever bird he refers to represent?

"It's a headache, right?" Jiang Zhishui said with a smile. "Don't have a headache, because this is just the most insignificant."

Jiang Zhishui bent down slightly, tidied up Wang Yue's clothes like his most sincere friend, and said with a smile: "Believe me, I can step on you for the rest of my life. I don't care about being laughed at by your jokes. I don't care about being splattered with blood when you die. I care is just the final result."

Wang Yue put his hand on Jiang Zhishui's shoulder and patted him friendly, saying, "I believe, I have countless reasons to believe that you are a person who does not pay attention to the process and only takes the initiative to achieve the final result, but it is also good for me to hurt you a little."

Jiang Zhishui said meaningfully: "You seem to be becoming more ruthless than before."

Wang Yue smiled and said, "I am kind, but some people force good men to become prostitutes. Don't say I'm cruel, because I've been kind too!"

"Interesting, so interesting." Jiang Zhishui clapped his hands and asked, "Do you remember what you lost in that room?"

Wang Yue's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a deep voice: "Dignity, backbone, pride!"

Jiang Zhishui said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out to be dignity, backbone, and pride. I really don't remember it. Since we have played these three things before, it will be boring. How about we play these three things this time, family, friendship, and love?"

Wang Yue clenched his fists tightly, his teeth were biting tightly, his expression was a little hideous, and he said coldly: "If you have the kind of thing, come to me, don't touch the people around me!"

Jiang Zhishui first shook his head, then said with a smile: "The game between heroes has always been dirty, and I am that dirty player. The game between us is not the moment of failure, the loss of friendship, family, love, the moment you provoke me, you start to lose these three things."

Jiang Zhishui bent over and stared at Wang Yue face to face with Wang Yue, with a serious expression and serious expression, "Believe me, you have started to lose, I fight for you without chips, really."

Wang Yue, sitting on the flower bed, stood up slowly, his waist stood straight between heaven and earth, and a grim curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are wrong. I am the biggest bargaining chip when I am alive. Even if I die, I have no objection, because I am not as skilled as human beings."

"If you come to the people around me, haha, a madman should not be scary, a madman with nothing is truly scary. You will never expect this madman with nothing to do anything crazy."

"Don't talk to me about what capital you have, don't tell me that I'm not qualified. In a word, success depends on people's plans. People who you look down on today, gods you can't mess with tomorrow, I'm determined to fight you Jiang Zhishui!"

Jiang Zhishui did not lose any trace of Wang Yue's passionate words. He smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I announce the start of the game."

The moment the words fell, Jiang Zhishui's mouth quietly grinned with a trace of death.
Chapter completed!