Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 102 - An Underachieving School Hunk and Bully (9)



Chapter 102: An Underachieving School Hunk and Bully (9)
Translator: asassin
Ah Zhao nods: “Deal!”

Song Wen: “Wait a second, are you guys not going to ask my opinion?”

However, nobody pays him any attention. Ah Zhao and Gu Cheng prepared to decide his future by a bet in cold blood.

Ah Zhao enters the game: “Then, let’s start.”

Song Wen is confused: “Start what? Come to think of it, what are you going to bet on?”

Ah Zhao lets out a soft laughter: “What? Didn’t I tell you? I’ll show you what a top student is.”

Game start!

With a move of her fingers, the avatar on Ah Zhao’s phone screen charges out.

Song Wen whispers: “How is playing games an evidence of a top student?”

Gu Cheng, on the other hand, is quiet. He looks at Ah Zhao inquisitively.

He wants to see what the transfer student is playing at.

But soon his expression turns to a shock.

Ah Zhao’s fingers are flying over the screen and the avatar she controls acts out all kinds of difficult moves. Every time she throws a skill, an enemy is killed.

Song Wen doesn’t dare to blink his eyes in fear that he will miss something.

First kill.

Second kill.

Third kill.

Fifth kill.

Ah Zhao lets out a sigh of relief and clicks lightly on the screen.

Her last enemy is in low HP.

Twenty-third kill!

Legendary!

A solo game of thirty players becomes a solo show of the assassin named Ah Zhao.

Song Wen is almost on his knees watching her play the game.

“Boss! You, you, you, you, you are you in fact a legend under cover. You are only fooling around with a rookie like me, aren’t you?” He asks, shaking.

Ah Zhao puts her phone aside and glares at him: “Do I seem that boring to you?”

Gu Cheng suddenly asks: “How did you do it?”

Ah Zhao takes the milk and drinks. She says as a matter of fact with her teeth still on the straw: “It’s simple. Calculate the time it takes for the skill to cool down and when the enemies will arrive and their locations according to the map, then find a skill that’s more powerful than theirs according to occupations.”

Of course, what she has said isn’t real.

She just asked Cotton candy to help her cheat in the game.

But she will never tell them that.

Song Wen covers his face with agony: “Why? Why do I feel you despise my IQ from your explanation?”

Ah Zhao smiles thinly and looks at Gu Cheng: “Are you convinced?”

Gu Cheng doesn’t answer her.

Ah Zhao: “Do you still think I’m a bookworm who knows nothing except study?”

Gu Cheng: “…”

Ah Zhao continues: “So? Do you accept that you lose?”

Gu Cheng doesn’t look so good: “Let’s PK.”

Ah Zhao cries out loud: “You are shameless!”

She stares accusingly at Gu Cheng with her big eyes.

Gu Cheng: “…”

He looks at Ah Zhao for two seconds, then lowers his eyes: “I lose.”

Ah Zhao puts her phone away with satisfaction: “I’m not interested in games. It’s okay to play from time to time but there’s no way it’s as happy as study.”

Gu Cheng: “…”

Song Wen is filled with grief as to wish he were dead.

Ah Zhao looks at the two of them: “Do you still remember the stake?”

Gu Cheng nods coldly.

Song Wen says in a weak voice: “Actually, I didn’t agree to that.”

Ah Zhao glances at him with sharp eyes: “Song Wen, it’s okay to be an underachiever but not okay if you don’t keep your promise.”

Now, Song Wen doesn’t think his deskmate cute at all.

He looks at Brother Cheng for help only to find Brother Cheng staring at Ah Zhao unblinkingly. There’s something that is unknown to Song Wen in Gu Cheng’s eyes.


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