Playing with Fantasy Westward Journey
31 new millionaires

I'm addict

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

Now that I had two Taishan Auspicious Beasts, I was indescribably happy. I could even get a baby in the shop. It seemed that I wasn't completely abandoned by the heavens. I kept showing off to the monk along the way. I had never been so happy before. I got 700,000 yuan from Brother Tiger and got two Taishan Auspicious Beasts. I felt that everything was like a dream. Why didn't it feel real at all?

The monk obviously didn't believe that I was so lucky. He had spent more than 1,000,000 yuan to get that [Mount Tai Crushing] and [Advanced Rebound], and now I have a three-skill pet that is even better than his. Do you think he can accept it?

The grapes that a monk couldn't eat were sour. He didn't pay attention to my bragging along the way and just walked quickly to school. I kept walking and nagging. It turned out that having good things was such a wonderful feeling.

The next afternoon, I let Seven witness an auspicious beast with three skills. He reluctantly accepted the fact that my luck was better than his. The exam results were also announced. The math teacher also came to me and asked if I wanted a medal. This dispensable thing was not as attractive as before. He did not accept the math teacher's gift and only promised that he would do well in the next exam.

In the second half of the semester, I read fewer novels. At least, I didn't read them much in class. Everyone was more serious. Maybe it was because of everyone's influence. In addition, I couldn't go out at night and stay up all night. I was more energetic in class during the day. Even if I didn't want to listen, I still listened a little. Dream was still my father. I went to visit my sect every afternoon. The monk could stay up all night on Friday night. I had to play basketball with the school team. Fortunately, I didn't have to stay up all night. I treasured my time and stayed up all night too. Because of the changes in the past few weeks, the black monk and I have saved quite a bit of money. However, we still meet the coachman sometimes when it's time to stay up all night. I really don't know how he leveled up. He's already level 69 and his skills are 75. When we first met, he was only around level 60. Now, he's already level 69. And I've never seen him stay up all night.

Because I spent every day farming and catching ghosts, I spent 24 hours on Friday and Saturday as a merchant. I earned quite a bit of money, including the rewards and the cost of buying cards. Now, I actually had 2.6 million in my account. Unfortunately, I didn't get any skills, and I was already level 50. The two auspicious beasts were still level 30. One of them, which only had one skill, actually learned a skill when I was leveling up. It was advanced recoil, which made me extremely excited. The monk was also crying out for injustice. Envy couldn't come, and luck couldn't be stopped.

The monk and the black man hadn't leveled up for the past few weeks either. They were just replenishing their skills. However, both of their skills were basically at 55 now. They were also a little rich now, so they wouldn't ask me for money every time. However, they were still impressed by my luck and the way I played the game. I bought fewer cards than them, and played much later than them. Now, I registered and caught up. My baby was also better than them. It was just that I had a difference of 35 to 55 experience points in four skills. The Daemons had just reached 50, but their skills were still at 25. Other than grinding on the Daemons, they were running around. It seemed that they had only spent two hours training their pets, but they had also randomly formed a party and went.

The matches in the school's high school league were relatively simple. It didn't feel very powerful, and it wasn't as exaggerated as the old man had said. It was troublesome because our team members were more familiar with each other, and their cooperation was more tacit. Old Han was happy. Seeing that I had been doing well recently, he also helped me withdraw my punishment.

"Immortal, tomorrow is Christmas Eve. Do you want to go to the church to play?”The monk asked me during evening self-study.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in these things. It's better to stay in school. Christmas the day after tomorrow happens to be Friday, so I'll stay up all night on Friday!”I said as I read the book in my hand. Since I had nothing to do in school, I was completely addicted to playing Fantasy Westward Journey. I could only read some books to distract myself. Ever since the ambassador read fewer novels, the number of people reading novels in the class seemed to have decreased.

"Hehe, forget it then. I won't go if you don't want to. Dream is still better. I have a million now. It's my first time being a millionaire.”The monk began to daydream.

I wasn't surprised that the monk had never used the game to buy a card, so I wasn't surprised at all. I had been farming for the past three weeks, so it wasn't strange for me to earn more than a hundred thousand yuan. However, I had another plan in my heart. I could earn two million yuan by catching goods for four hours a day. I remembered what Brother Tiger had said back then.

"Aren't you and the black man going to level up? How long were they going to stay at level 50?”I asked.

"I don't know, but you're already 50 anyway. It's much easier for us to catch ghosts and level up together. We'll level up together after you've added your skills.”The monk continued reading the novel that the ambassador had given him.

In the past few weeks, my performance was much better than the monk's. At least, I could still listen in class. The monk was completely reading the novels that the master had read. Anyway, his family was rich, and he didn't plan to get into a good university.

Christmas Eve passed by peacefully. Christmas Eve was a good holiday for many couples and an excuse to date openly. However, for us single people, it was dispensable. On Friday, we would go to other schools to play games with the team in the afternoon. It was the same every week. Now, there was only one game left. We had already entered the semi-finals. If we won this game, there would be the finals left.

Before school ended on Friday, Old Han used his authority to call us out of class to discuss tactics because today's opponent, No. 8 High School, was a tough nut to crack. The opponent's center forward was the target of the country's key training. It seemed that this game was not going to be a good one. Old Han wanted us to play a strategy of four small and one big. Attack on the outside, defend one-on-one, and defend inside. Although Old Han's explanation was very simple, everyone knew that this match would not be easy to win, especially since No. 8 High School had been evenly matched with No. 3 Devil High School last year and had lost in overtime.!)

After the tactical arrangements were done, Old Han told us to gather at noon and let us go back to class. The specific situation of the game would depend on the opponent's tactics. It was useless to say more now. The plan could not keep up with the changes.

We left school at noon. The monk was a little envious of us. We didn't need to go to class every Friday afternoon for several weeks. How easy was that? Forget it. He was 1.6 meters tall and weighed 80 kilograms. It was definitely enough to shock people to death. Playing games was more suitable for him.

When we arrived at No. 3 High School, we couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when we saw our opponents. Basically, they were all above 1.85 in height. Even the shortest point guard was 180 in height. Why did I only reach the center's neck? He looked like he was at least 190 in height. Seeing the opponent's formation, everyone's morale plummeted. Old Han also saw that something was wrong with us. After greeting us, he immediately took us away. He didn't want to be demoralized again. Morale was especially important in a game.

According to the usual practice, everyone came to No. 8 High School without having lunch. The principal of No. 8 High School treated everyone to a meal at the small restaurant. The teachers made arrangements for which school the two teams would play in. However, only a few friendly matches were played in our school. The official matches didn't seem to have our home ground. It was probably because we didn't have a proper venue and a proper referee here!

September Book Friends Group's recommended works: Yang God Nine Cauldrons Battle Medicine Douluo Continent Mixed World Small Farmer Big Demon King Realm King Mortal Immortal Cultivation Legend Class Flower Longevity World Dual Cultivation 2 Battle Breaking the Heavens Rebirth Official Road Business Road Rogue Expert II The World's First Ding Xiao Xing Ji Other World Shaolin Magic Pattern Master Small Man Big Wife City Ancient Martial Arts Casanova Close Bodyguard One Lak Wind Cloud Demon Beast Lord Very Pure Very Ambiguous Thief Bimeng Legend Supreme Immortal Dao Other World Rogue King Cang Immortal Police Immortal Dao Seeking Demon Hunting Hand Destruction Time and Space Three Palaces Six Courts Seventy-two Concubines 2

Top! bookmark

My Book Bar-Massive TLV novel free download-

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading