Tang Yi felt that today's day was not good, he must be taboo to travel, if it was not a big deal to be blocked in the food warehouse, then the humming and chirping of a man and a woman and a heavy wheezing sound came from the kitchen, which made him feel that this matter was a bit fucked.

I thought that the cheating man and woman would be able to end and leave early, but through the crack in the door, it was actually a fat chef in the restaurant and a half-aged who served the food.

Then he hurriedly took advantage of the distraction of the two outside and began to quietly carry the sack of potatoes to make a hidden nest for himself.

Smelling the aroma of food seeping in from the kitchen, and the faint noise of students, Tang Yi knew that it was just time for lunch.

In fact, it was not the hunger that was difficult, but that he wanted to pee, and in the end he couldn't bear it anymore and remembered the plastic bag in his bag.

Alas! The master's first name.

His uncle's unscrupulous profiteer, this plastic bag is actually leaking......

When midnight came, and no longer heard any noise, Tang Yi not only turned the second stroke of the word 'spirit' into gold in this ingredient warehouse, but also traced the word 'force' thirty times.

Crawling out of the nest made of potato sacks, moving his numb legs for a while, Tang Yi prepared to leave here.

"Wow"

"I'll hold the sun, which king and eight lambs have locked the door of the warehouse, why do you owe so much."

Tang Yi suddenly understood that this restaurant was his "evil" place, this restaurant "restrained" him, think about it carefully, all the unlucky things happened here, so Tang Yi immediately decided that after leaving this place today, he would never step into this restaurant again for half a step in his life.

Since he was in conflict with this restaurant, there was no need to be polite, he took out a knife, first wrote the four runes of 'force', 'speed', 'skin', and 'bone' on his body, and then kicked the warehouse door open with one leg and kick, and this was not the end, he didn't plan to climb the air window again, so he then kicked open the outer door of the kitchen and swaggered out.

The dormitory and training ground of the knight major of Guchs College are located in the northeast of the campus, and there are more than 8,000 students in the four grades combined, so whether it is the size of the dormitory or the size of the training ground, it is not comparable to the 'green building' of the ballet major.

The site of the knight profession is a little northeast, is the boiler room of the Guhes Academy, it is just September, so the boiler room has not yet been opened, when Tang Yi came to this area last night, he fell in love with this boiler room at a glance, because it is not only located on the small slope of the back mountain, but also can just see the dormitory and training ground of the knight profession.

After seeing the closed chains on the door of the boiler room, Tang Yi smiled, sure enough, only the restaurant was his nemesis, and after leaving the restaurant, his luck suddenly improved.

Tying two small iron rods cross-tied to the rope, Tang Yi easily hooked the window on the wall that was more than eight meters high, as for the glass on the window, it was not he who broke it anyway.

Climbed up along the rope, it turned out that there was a circle of two-story iron shelves around here, lit the candles and went down to the first floor, searched carefully, it was really good, except for the big boiler in the middle, there was only a rest hut for workers to watch the boiler next to the gate.

It's empty, dirty, and it's soot everywhere, it's such a broken place, even the students who are fighting in the field are reluctant to come, but all this is exactly what Tang Yi needs now.

After carefully searching the hut, and then lying on the plank bed without futon, Tang Yi forced himself to hurry to sleep, because the morning exercise of the knight's professional was at half past five in the morning.

Don't look at Tang Yi's giggling on the surface, he doesn't seem to take this gamble seriously, in fact, he knows very well in his heart how troublesome this crisis is, to say that there is no resentment in his heart is a lie, anyone who is inexplicably involved in this matter will be indignant.

But is it useful to sigh for a long time?

It's useless, in the final analysis, it's just because he has no power and no money, hehe, it's always easy for the little people to be stepped on by the big guys.

Early in the morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Tang Yi hid behind the window where he could see the knight's professional training ground, holding the monocular he bought the day before yesterday in one hand and nibbling on tomatoes in the other.

He wasn't sure if that Jones would be able to do morning exercises, after all, a child from a rich family like Jones always had some privileges.

Sure enough, there were not many knight students who found Jones's handsome guy in the morning exercise, but in the martial arts ring in the middle of the training ground, he saw the legendary "Wu Neng" for the first time.

The two male classmates in the ring were supposed to be senior knight majors, the two were wearing knight armor and holding knightly swords without blades, the most obvious of which were their hands, and a faint white light crossed the iron gloves.

Tang Yi knew that the white light on the hands of these two people was a sign of first-level 'martial energy', according to the book, the first-level 'martial energy' could greatly increase the strength and speed of his hands, but the specific extent of the increase was not detailed.

As for the swordsmanship of these two people, Tang Yi couldn't see whether it was good or bad, but it seemed to be very powerful, and he widened his eyes and tried to remember every move of these two people, after all, Jones was a professional with them, maybe it was similar to their moves.

At the end of the morning exercise of the knight major, Tang Yi recalled the fight between the two just now in his mind, and suddenly found that he could remember eighty percent, and he was immediately pleasantly surprised, he didn't have such a good memory, it seemed that it should be the benefit of tracing the word 'wisdom'.

Next, Tang Yi found a dirty and broken stool in the boiler room, and he sat by the window like this, while monitoring the doors of the various dormitories of the knight major, while practicing calligraphy in his mind.

The words that could be traced in twenty minutes were doubled due to the distraction of surveillance, but Tang Yi forced himself to do this because he didn't have that much time to simply practice calligraphy.

For three days, the 'big-character poster' he posted on the door of his bedroom could buy him three days at most, and after three days, someone would definitely force their way into his room to see if he was in it or not, to see if he was alive or dead.

So after three days, he had to use other means to prove that he had not escaped and was still in this school, because he could not let this gamble spread to society, otherwise the situation would be unpredictable.

At present, Tang Yi has not thought of any good way to solve this gamble, but he knows that he must fight back.

There is an old saying in the East, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden, so only counterattacks can make those who participate in the gambling game dare not do whatever they want, and let all those who want to persecute him know that the master is cheap, but dare to play with anyone.

And this Jones, who started the gambling game and made all this, Tang Yi will definitely not let him go.