Five Points in Hand

That guy feverishly glared at that number twenty-six jade plate in Qin Wushuang's hand. His heart jumped violently and inwardly, he was already scheming. "Since I've already got my number thirty-six, plus this twenty-six, I would get thirty-five points. Thirty-five points on the first day. Next, it will not be a dream to collect all eighty points! I must get this jade plate!"

Thoughts flew quickly in his brain, yet inwardly, he started to calm down. Since the other party dared to show him the plate, of course, he was also confident.

However, when it came to confidence, which of the martial arts students who had come to this exam lacked it?

At crucial moments, one's real strength needed to show in the end.

Qin Wushuang observed. Although he was wearing a mask, the things that flowed out of his eyes were unstoppable by the mask. He asked with a smile, "What about it, do you have the gut to bet?"