Chapter 146: Can You Still Be Called a Genius if You Work Hard?

Looking at the three words on the display screen, Lin Mo was stunned for a while.

Will the next match be against Zhou Wenlong?

For a time, countless descriptions flashed through Lin Mo's mind.

The number one genius in Wuchuan and the strongest among the three major transfer students.

But so what?

Lin Mo smiled lightly and took out his identity card.

The opponent is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than Jiang Yu?

On the other side, in a training classroom somewhere in Building 3, Wu Zekai, who was covered in sweat, was panting heavily, with a trace of exhaustion flashing in his eyes.

Several thick force-measuring stone slabs fell in front of him. On the last force-measuring stone slab, the tail of the "Dragon Spine Spear" trembled, and the spear tip pierced hard.

Centered on the gun tip, there were cracks all around the stone slab.

It was enough to see how swift and violent the attack just now was.

"If you want to truly master the power of the martial statue, you need to calm down."

Zhou Wenlong, who was standing not far from Wu Zekai, glanced at the "Dragon Spine Spear" nailed into the stone slab, and then said calmly: "The force you just struck through the waves was not concentrated enough."

"Tsk, that's nice to say, you think everyone is the same as you."

Xu Chengfei, who was sitting in the spectator position, suddenly spoke, playing with a flashing blue card in his hand.

"Xiao Kai has surpassed you now, and there is another one named Lin Mo behind him."

Zhou Wenlong turned his head, looked at Xu Chengfei with a heavy gaze, and said in a paused voice, "Don't you know how to work harder?"

"effort?"

Xu Chengfei looked at Zhou Wenlong, pointed to his head, then shook his head and said: "Along, you are called a genius, is it because of your hard work?"

"Compared with my peers, I am already much stronger."

As he said that, Xu Chengfei looked at Wu Zekai and said, "If you ask me, Xiaokai's nerves are too tense every day. If he relaxes, maybe the effect will be different."

"Since I have the talent and am still exhausted every day, what do I need this talent for?"

"Besides, if you work hard, can you still be called a genius?"

"Some things just don't require hard work. For things like martial arts, hard work is of no use."

Xu Chengfei's voice became farther and farther away, and his figure gradually disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

After listening to Xu Chengfei's words, Zhou Wenlong looked at Wu Zekai who was sweating profusely from the corner of his eye.

He opened his mouth and finally spit out two words: "Unreasonable."

Then, he raised his hand and patted Wu Zekai's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "What Lao Xu said makes sense, why don't you try to relax for two days?"

Wu Zekai shook his shoulders, shook off Zhou Wenlong's hand, and then turned the "Dragon Spine Iron Spear" into a card again and stored it in the Life Palace.

"What he said is actually right. In Wuchuan District, there were many people who worked harder than the three of us."

As he spoke, Wu Zekai paused and said, "However, I am different from those people."

"They work hard to get better grades, enter a good school, and be more respectable than others when they graduate."

"Excellent material conditions, or enjoying all kinds of privileges, even if it is just for ordinary people to call you Lord Card Master."

"Hehe, I simply like fighting. This process of actually becoming stronger makes me enjoy it very much."

"Hmph, no wonder you always challenged me back then. To be honest, I was quite annoyed by you back then." Zhou Wenlong snorted and couldn't help laughing.

"You keep a stinking face all day, you are so weak, I don't know who you are showing off to."

"Except for your strength, you are actually about the same." Wu Zekai glanced at Zhou Wenlong and said angrily.

"Are you going to fight Lin Mo next?" Wu Zekai suddenly asked after the topic changed.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"He's very strong and you might lose."

"It's so funny that he fought so hard with Lao Xu."

When he said this, Zhou Wenlong had a trace of disdain on his face.

"I know him. As the day goes by, he must have become stronger again."

Wu Zekai shook his head and said calmly.

". Lend me your card."

After a moment of silence, Zhou Wenlong stretched out his hand and said while looking at the restored force measuring tablet in front of him.

"what?"

Wu Zekai looked confused, but still handed over the card [Dragon Spine Iron Spear].

The next moment, a white light flashed.

The Dragon Back Iron Spear appeared in Zhou Wenlong's hand.

After weighing the weight twice, Zhou Wenlong held the gun barrel at a comfortable place, looked at the force-measuring stone slab in front of him, and his eyes narrowed.

Red light flashed in his eyes, his forearm muscles bulged, and he swung his arm forward with force.

"call!"

The Dragon Back Iron Spear was thrown out in an instant.

The huge force caused the entire gun body to rotate at high speed, and soon it roared through the layers of force-measuring stone slabs in front of the two people.

One piece, two pieces.

Driven by the huge force, the iron spear pierced through ten stone slabs in an instant like an arrow from a bowstring. It remained unabated and firmly embedded in the last stone wall.

The gun body trembled, and a faint wisp of white smoke floated from the tip of the gun.

There were three more stone slabs pierced than when Wu Zekai used the card technique just now.

And not a single board fell down, but there was a clearly visible round hole on every stone board.

There are subtle cracks around the round hole.

"You have to concentrate your strength and explode. You keep practicing. I'm going to compete." Zhou Wenlong smiled lightly and patted Wu Zekai on the shoulder, then walked out.

He will never lose, and he will not allow others to say that he will lose, not anyone.

Even if this person is his friend.

"Brother Mo, thanks to you, the profit is good this time."

In the hall used for the competition in Building No. 3, Wang Zuo sat next to Lin Mo and said excitedly.

He did not notice that Bai Xinqiao, who was sitting on the other side of Lin Mo, was as calm as water at this time, secretly twisting his fists.

"Oh? How much did we earn?" Lin Mo was curious.

Wang Zuo stretched out five fingers and shook them in front of Lin Mo.

"Five million?!"

Thinking of this number, Lin Mo's breath stagnated.

Although he is not as short of money as before, he is still a little excited when he thinks of this number.

"Well, not that much, 500,000." Wang Zuo's face was embarrassed.

"Last time it was the money for the store to order cards, and this time it is the second phase of the pilot income."

"Oh, that's it." Lin Mo nodded.

In a trance, he was stunned.

He didn't know since when he felt that 500,000 was not a lot.

A set of 15 blue cards, each one is counted as a three-star card.

It's about 450,000 federal coins.

"There's one more thing." Wang Zuo saw that Lin Mo was not very interested, so he quickly changed the subject.

"What's the matter?"

"The one hundred cards."

Hearing this, Lin Mo's face turned red.

The materials needed for the one hundred adult cards had long been used by Jin Buhuan as raw materials for upgrading other material cards.

"Why are they in a hurry to get them? Didn't they only give thirty cards?" Lin Mo pretended to frown.

He couldn't help thinking that after this was over, he would have to pay out of his own pocket to buy sixty sets of materials.

"Don't worry, the store is about to open, I'll ask."

Wang Zuo was thinking that if he kept giving the cards to other stores, their competitive advantage would become smaller, so he considered whether to deduct the remaining cards and use them in his own store first.

But he also thought that this matter would be too unethical, so he wanted to discuss it with Lin Mo.

While thinking about how to start, the voice broadcast not far away suddenly sounded.

"The third round of the elite group card master competition, Zhou Wenlong from Class 1 vs. Lin Mo from Class 2, please take your positions in time"

"Okay, if you have anything to say, wait until I finish the competition, I'm leaving first."

After hearing the voice broadcast, Lin Mo was shocked, and after saying this to Wang Zuo, he walked towards the center stage.

"Okay." Looking at Lin Mo's back, Wang Zuo looked depressed, and raised his hand to touch the card flashing blue light in his trouser pocket.

It was Lin Mo's birthday yesterday, and he couldn't find him.

It shouldn't be too late to send the gift after a day, right?