Chapter 15 Transfer

Chapter 15 Transfer

Chapter 15 Transfer
Of course, what Fang Yu performed was not magic.

He was not afraid of so many people seeing it and the video being circulated on the Internet.

Although the performance just now was magical, after it is posted on the Internet, there will definitely be countless magicians who can develop close-up magic with similar effects.

Even if there are slight differences from his performance in the video, others will only think it is a difference in details.

There are many more magical tricks in the videos online that look more amazing than this one.

No one would believe that magic really exists in this world.

Not to mention supernatural things like magic, there are often posts online saying that someone is from the future and has accurately predicted several major events, but no one believes that they are real time travelers.

Moreover, Fang Yu also used some common concealing techniques in magic to provide convenience for these magicians to create secondary works.

Adding a magician character will help to better cover up the secret.

After all, it is impossible for me to never use magic in front of others.

Fang Yu observed the level of magic power in his body. If he didn't cast spells through the Rubik's Cube, his current magic power was enough to perform three 0-level tricks. But if he cast spells through the spell marks on the Rubik's Cube, the magic power in his body would be enough to cast spells 7 times!
Fang Yu had just used five arcane tricks to complete this magic, and the magic power in his body was probably only enough to release one or two more zero-level tricks. Anyway, it was almost 5 o'clock, and after 0 o'clock, he could start a new daily meditation to restore his magic power.

Arcane apprentices can only meditate three times a day to restore their magic power. If they exceed this number, they will not be able to enter the meditative state due to insufficient mental strength.

"Two minutes left." Fang Yu checked the time on his phone. "Have you found it?"

Li Yuxuan had a gloomy face. He had been flipping through his phone for nearly ten minutes, changing countless keywords, but he couldn't find a magic trick, let alone crack it! He couldn't even find a similar magic trick!

How can it be! ?
Is Fang Yu’s magic skills so high?
With such a high level of skill, why don't you become a full-time magician, perform on the Spring Festival Gala, or become an internet celebrity? Instead, do you think it would be fun to show off and slap yourself in the face in front of a group of sophomores?

Fang Yu, you really deserve to die.

As for Wang Youran, she ran away in shame and anger after Fang Yu threw the black rose.

What’s interesting is that Xu Chen and Zhou Siqiao pretended not to see it and didn’t even try to stop it.

"You're so cruel." Li Yuxuan made his signature loser declaration, stood up in embarrassment, lowered his head and pushed away the crowd. What Zhou Siqiao and Zhou Wuqiao, he just wanted to leave this place where he had lost face all night.

"Hey hey hey." Fang Yu called Li Yuxuan and waved the agreement in his hand, "You really want to be a deadbeat, don't you?"

Li Yuxuan turned around, his eyes red as if he wanted to bite someone, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Fang Yu! I didn't provoke you today, don't go too far!"

Fang Yu smiled and said, "Too much bullying?" After saying this, Fang Yu's face suddenly darkened, "You are damn right, I am going too much bullying!"

"You've never provoked me? Did you learn to speak because you thought farting was eye-catching when you were a kid?"

"You've been looking for trouble since you came in. What about boys paying for sex and girls getting free? Why are you showing off when others are paying?"

"It's your business if you want to act cool in front of a woman, don't drag other people into it, okay?"

"I'm going to teach you a lesson. I thought I'd let it go. But now you're so pretty that I don't even know your last name anymore. Keep showing off."

"You are incompetent, and now you have lost face, and you still want to drag me down with you!? How many chances have I given you? You didn't catch any of them. And now you are accusing me of going too far!?"

Li Yuxuan's lips trembled with anger. Before the return of the Crooked Mouth Dragon King, the Son-in-law and the God of War, he had never suffered such an insult in his father-in-law's house.

"Pah!" Fang Yu slammed the agreement signed by Li Yuxuan onto the table. "No one forced you to act so arrogantly at the beginning. You were the one who started the matter and you signed it. Do you want to deny it now?"

Fang Yu smiled coldly: "If you know what's best for you, just admit defeat and pay me the performance fee!"

"If you don't know what's best for you, I don't mind letting you spend the remaining two and a half years of your college life parading around as a person being executed. Don't you want to be famous? Having your name in the newspapers is enough, isn't it?"

Li Yuxuan suddenly realized: This is a trap.

It was under Fang Yu's lure that I stepped step by step into the trap set by this guy.

This is such a bad deal! I regret it so much!
He didn't even think about the fact that if he had no intention of harming anyone, he wouldn't have fallen into this evil trap.

Li Yuxuan endured the pain and asked Fang Yu for the QR code for payment. With a beep, Fang Yu looked at the transfer amount and glared, "Why is there ten thousand less?"

Li Yuxuan said coldly: "This is all I have now, I'll give you the rest later."

Fang Yu smacked his lips regretfully: "Okay, you write an IOU for the rest."

The muscles on Li Yuxuan's face couldn't help but tremble.

He has calmed down now. Since they are under each other's roof, no matter what Fang Yu proposes, he will agree to it first and see if there is a chance to retaliate later.

A good man never suffers a loss in front of him, and it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Li Yuxuan didn't understand. When he had this thought, he had already stepped half into the loser mode.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but how many people can actually take revenge ten years later?
If revenge of losers is the norm, sleeping on straw and tasting gall would not become an idiom.

In the animal world, when two males compete for mating rights or group leadership, the loser rarely takes the initiative to retaliate against the winner. Instead, he or she will re-identify the class order in the group, accept the rule of the winner, and thus enter loser mode.

As a high-level animal, humans’ decision-making logic is of course more complex. However, the animal nature in humans still profoundly affects their decision-making logic.

For example, some victims of bullying would rather commit suicide than have the courage to drag their bullies to death with them.

This is because, from some unknown time on, maybe it was the first time they were bullied and they didn’t say anything, or maybe it was when they were doubly humiliated after a certain resistance, they entered the loser mode and never jumped out of it.

These people will then be very sensitive to other people's strong attitudes and direct and tough competition. Once they find themselves in a similar situation, they will feel uneasy and fearful.

Sometimes, they externalize this uneasiness and fear of strength and toughness into a hatred of toughness and toughness, thereby avoiding the fact that they are real losers.

But humans and animals are still different.

When an animal loses a battle for territory, it’s a one-and-done decision.

But because humans have families and social relationships, winning or losing is no longer determined by the sharp teeth and claws of an individual's physical strength, but rather a comparison of the total social energy that a person can mobilize.

Therefore, in human society, if a person loses, and you really want to make him lose all thoughts of revenge, you must not only defeat him, but also demonstrate greater social energy than he can mobilize.

This kind of available social energy does not simply refer to a person's social background and family resources, but also includes his ability to leverage these resources.

If a person's total resources are 10 and his ability coefficient to leverage resources is 1, then 1*10 is his available social energy. At the same time, he is far more socially competitive than a person whose total resources are 50 but whose ability coefficient to leverage resources is only 0.1.

Li Yuxuan wrote an IOU to Fang Yu with a numb expression. Fang Yu waved his hand. Li Yuxuan pushed through the crowd without saying a word and staggered out of Womb.

Fang Yu turned his head to look at Huang Xiang. Fortunately, although Huang Xiang looked a little reluctant, he did not say anything to persuade Fang Yu to kill someone.

Huang Xiang is indeed not smart enough sometimes, but maybe it is because of his family background, this guy has always been very resolute in taking sides on all matters and has never been indecisive.

Besides, in essence, Fang Yu had a conflict with Li Yuxuan today because he was standing up for Huang Xiang. No matter from what standpoint, Huang Xiang could not say anything wrong about Fang Yu.

"How about we just leave it at that for today? It's already twelve o'clock, so the dormitory manager should leave the door open for us until one o'clock. If it's later, we won't be able to return to the dormitory."

"If you want to play for a while longer, you can continue playing here. I'll be leaving now."

Fang Yu stretched and asked Huang Xiang, "Are you going back to the dormitory with me, or are you going to stay here?"

"Let's go back together." Before Huang Xiang could say anything, Zhou Siqiao said, "Now that you guys have left, Xu Chen and I, two girls, don't dare to stay in the bar, right, Xu Chen?"

If Fang Yu was still there, Xu Chen would certainly be willing to stay and play for a while, but since Fang Yu was leaving, Xu Chen naturally didn't want to stay any longer.

"I'll go too." Tang Yufei suddenly said, picking up her carryall from the sofa in the booth.

Fang Yu glanced at Tang Yufei and nodded. He didn't reserve any wine. After getting their bags, they went to the club entrance to get a taxi.

Before reaching the lockers, Fang Yu noticed that the two black foreigners had been staring at them, and were talking about something with a smile from time to time.

Seeing these two black foreigners, Tang Yufei couldn't help but quicken her pace and followed Fang Yu closely.

There were many taxis parked in front of Womb. The four national students naturally took one taxi, and Tang Yufei took one for herself.

As soon as Huang Xiang opened the door of the taxi in the front of the line, Fang Yu waved his hand: "Old Huang, let Yu Fei go first. She is not going the same way as us."

Tang Yufei looked at Fang Yu in surprise, with a hint of joy and relief in her eyes.

Fang Yu signaled Tang Yufei to get in the car quickly. The taxi drove a few meters forward and then stopped. Tang Yufei pressed the back seat window, leaned out and called Fang Yu.

"By the way, add me on WeChat and I'll scan you."

Fang Yu smiled and called up the QR code.

"My dish..." When Tang Yufei saw Fang Yu's WeChat name, she was stunned at first, and then she couldn't help laughing.

"Thank you for today. Well, goodbye." Seeing that Fang Yu had passed the friend verification, Tang Yufei's eyes moved and she waved to Fang Yu in the car. The brake lights of the taxi flickered as it drove away from Fuyuan Road.

Fang Yu turned around and found Huang Xiang staring at him. He asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Huang Xiang's eyes were complicated, and he gave the highest praise among men: "Lao Fang, you are awesome."

"Don't be disrespectful, just call me daddy."

Huang Xiang: …

"I made a little money today. I'll pay for the taxi fare. You three can squeeze into the back seat."

Fang Yu opened the passenger door and sat in, yawning. Although meditation could restore some energy, it could not completely replace sleep. Now Fang Yu felt that he could fall asleep just by lying on the bed.

Haixi was a little cooler at night. The taxi stopped and went at the traffic lights. Seeing the familiar city night scene, Fang Yu couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

It has only been more than two days since Fang Yu inexplicably traveled to that giant tower world, but it feels like a long time has passed.

It’s Monday now, and this Sunday is the Mid-Autumn Festival. . . . .

(End of this chapter)