I Will Be Good People's

I Will Be Good People's
Episode 7's


"Well, who's playing with me?"


Everyone stared at each other and pushed Yun Kaibo forward.


"You're the class champion, so you play."


Ling Hian said that and everyone nodded.


Yun Kaibo shook his head and sat down in front of Ling Chyou.


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'Hnm? What the hell are they doing? Until I came pound they were unconscious.'


Their teacher Mang Rui, leaned against the entrance of the classroom. He could see everyone focusing on Ling Chyou and Yun Kaibo except Xia Zu who was sleeping.


Mang Rui pon approached them.


"Kaibo remained silent for 10 minutes. Who's gonna win?"


Wang Xuemin said that with sweat running down his cheeks.


'He was good enough for the first time to play chess.'


Ling Chyou also drained the sweat on his cheeks. He was a pro player and Yun Kaibo brought him into a rather difficult situation. He did not know how this match would be if Yun Kaibo was already experienced.


'Everything is a trap. There really is no way out.'


"I relented. There's nothing I can do anymore."


Ling Chyou nodded and saw Mang Rui rubbing his chin.


"Ah, good morning teacher. Sorry, we're not aware of the teacher's presence."


Ling Chyou quickly said that while standing up and the others stood up.


"What are you guys playing? That looks interesting."


"God...."


Ling Chyou quickly told Mang Rui about the rules and how to play chess.


"intriguing. Let's play with me."


"Eh? Am... Alright."


Ling Chyou Pon sat back down and composed the chess and Yun Kaibo went elsewhere.


'If Yun Kaibo was so good, what else was his teacher. I will definitely lose. Well let's give it our best.'


They start playing.


2 Hours 45 minutes.


Everyone in the class was already very sweaty looking at that battle. Chess is a strategic game of war. And now Ling Chyou and Mang Rui were at war with each other.


Ling Chyou was sweating profusely on his back. Mang Rui's eyebrows were also wrinkled.


"Teacher, what if you give me the gentleness to be easy?"


"You kidding? Teacher is also in an unfortunate position."


The two of them stared at each other. Ling Chyou reluctantly moved his chess.


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2 Hours later.


"Ah, finally, done too."


After playing for almost 5 hours, the game was won by Ling Chyou who was now half his body lying on the table.


"You beat me. I'll take this if it doesn't matter. No problem, right?"


Mang Rui gave a deathly look and the fan in his hand broke in two.


"Of course take it!"


"No problem, the best teacher."


Yong Zuthing and Zhang Jianwu similarly directly shook their heads.


"Well, now, you can go get some rest now."


Mang Rui said that and brought the chess along with him by stuffing it into his space ring.


'Like his teacher was very angry because he lost.'


Everyone except Ling Chyou and Xia Zu could feel Mang Rui's killing intent.


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In the back garden.


"Sister."


Ling Chyou who came with his other friend saw Ling Chen jump over the guardrail.


"Ling Chen's. You came with Zhang Quon."


"........"


Ling Chen just silently glanced sharply at Zhang Quon.


Everyone started to sit down together and open up the provisions of those they bought.


"This, Ling Chen, Zhang Quon, I made provisions for you guys."


Ling Chyou said that and gave their provisions.


"Thank you brother. Brother's best cuisine."


Zhang Quon nodded in agreement.


"This is a gift for you. I made glassware last night. I make it for everyone."


Ling Chyou gave them dragon-shaped chopsticks and hairpins.


"I'll take good care of this! Brother, you are the best! I'll eat with these chopsticks from now on!"


"thank you. This must be hard to make. To commoners like me....."


The two people who received it could only be touched.


They started eating lunch while joking and stealing Ling Chyou's food.


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"Gee..... Whoa.... Who's who's here? Turns out the rats can't practice."


The faces of everyone there turned cold except for Ling Chyou.


"What do you want, Tong Ma?"


"This is an academic school. You're the one who shouldn't be here."


Yun Kaibo glanced very sharply.


"I agree."


Yin Mei also stared with the cold gaze of an ice queen.


Tong Ma got off the fence and walked towards them.


"What's? I'm not wrong, am I? You can't defend yourself. Zhang Quon, I came here to challenge you. Dare you take my dream school flower heart."


Zhang Quon sighed and closed his provisions gently then stood up.


'School flower? Ouh, has he made the school flower fall in love with the side? That's quick.'


Zhang Quon only looked at Tong Ma coldly.


'You want to fight now? Inhere? At the academy?'


Ling Chyou sighed and stood up as well.


"What do you want, boy can't practice."


"You!!!"


Ling Chen wanted to draw his sword but Ling Chyou held it back.


"I'm glad you know. As you said, here are only people who cannot train and we will be hurt because of this useless fight. So, can you guys not fight here?"


"Do you underestimate me now."


Tong Ma's hand was already on the handle of his sword.


"I underestimated you? You are great and strong. We, no, I'm weak, if you fight here, I'm afraid I'll get hurt. Better to prevent from treating. You're great and strong, I'm afraid I'll die if you stay here."


Everyone there felt that Ling Chyou was trying not to hurt any mana party by telling himself of saying us.


"Your face is handsome and you can smash a big rock easily. You should already have the thought that a person like me is a shrimp that will die in a battle between whales."


Tong Ma started to take off the handle of his sword.


"I'm handsome?"


".....?"


Ling Chyou tilted his head in confusion.


"Sister, he's the last place student in appearance."


"!!?"


Ling Chyou was in disbelief when he heard Ling Chen whisper.


'In the last place? With that handsome face?'


Tong Ma's face was smooth white because his martial and hair was purple-black and sky-blue eyes and a bit sepet that gave a different feel.


There are not many people who have eyes in this world. All the people in the world think of a dull eye as a handicap because it only makes one's vision weak.


"Am I handsome?"


Tong Ma asked once more.


"Of course. How did you get to the last place with a face like this? Wau, I really feel hit."


Ling Chyou approached Tong Ma and looked at him more thoroughly.


"Cruised nose and long lashes.High body and good muscles. How did he get to the last place?"


Ling Chyou only saw tampa touch him a few pounds. Because of this martial world, muscles were not very visible because most of them preferred using pills from practicing day and night.


Even he has no muscles.


Ling Chen grew cold and woke up and distanced his brother from Tong Ma.


"Don't get too close to people you don't recognize. Brother, your rending is broken and you must be careful."


"......?"


Ling Chyou was just confused.


"What pound, can you not fight here? Also I bet on Zhang Quon if you guys fight."


"Why? Big brother, Tong Ma is at moon level 4 and Zhang Quon is at sky level 5. Tong Ma has more power."


Ling Chyou shook his head.


"Zhang Quon will win all his battles. He's not an opponent that you can underestimate even if you're sun-stage one-pound."


'He mc. It will definitely win all the battles with the help of the author.'


Everyone looked at Ling Chyou with a strange look.


Zhang Quon smiled gently at the statement.


"Yes, I will win all the battles I've been given."


"And I'll bet on you unless you fight with my sister."


Ling Chyou smiled like it was a blank talk with no intention.


"But of course, Zhang Quon is more handsome than Tong Ma."


Ling Chyou muttered as he looked at the handsome Zhang Quon and the martial experts whose ears were so sharp could listen to him.


"Sister........"


Ling Chyou was unaware of Ling Chen's sharp gaze.


"You're saying I'm handsome, aren't you?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Well, let's fight in martial arts school. If I win, I'm better looking than you. How about that."


"Ehh?"


Ling Chyou could only be puzzled by the exchangeable fight arriving.


From the heart of the school flower to who is more handsome.


"Of course, I won't let you take my handsome title."


'What's going on now?'


Ling Chyou was really confused at this moment.


"Are you Ling Chen's brother? You must be that Ling Chyou. You were the first to say I was handsome. So, can't I want to be the most handsome in your eyes even as a friend."


Ling Chyou only blushed when he heard that and turned his face away. Ling Chen who saw that furrowed his brows which had already wrinkled from earlier.


"Let's fight."


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Seriate............