Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 271 - 23 Little Lolita’s Persistence

Chapter 271: Chapter 23 Little Lolita’s Persistence

All the survivors were stunned by this sudden turn of events, not understanding what had happened. The black man, Andrew, was first dumbfounded, then began to rejoice, wishing the little Lolita would die, so he could accomplish a great comeback.

"Little Fan Fan." Tang Zheng was tearing up. With a firm push of his legs and shoulder, he managed to create a gap in the human wall formed by the armored knight, Lin Weiguo, and tried to rush through it.

"Don’t come over." Little Lu Fan rolled over and crawled on the ground. She forced out these words through her gritted teeth. Her body then shifted bit by bit, her hands blindly groping around. Once grabbing hold of the chair, she mustered all her strength to support herself and knelt up.

"What a pity, if you hadn’t just listened to little Lolita’s dissuasion and had directly rushed over, she would have been directly judged as lost." Alice tilted her head, disappointed that she hadn’t witnessed a reversal.

"Hehe, uncle, Fan Fan is fine." Lu Fan tried her best to give a relaxed laugh, not looking back, and once again crawled onto the chair, "Let’s continue."

Andrew, the black man, was very disappointed. He reluctantly raised the three remaining cards in his hand, his breath quickening. As long as Lu Fan didn’t draw the Joker, then he would be the loser.

Andrew drew a cross on his chest with one hand, having completely lost his calm. He kept mumbling to himself. Then he looked at the little Lolita opposite, and was stunned, because her right hand, which was covering her eye, had already been dyed with fresh blood.

"It’s okay, Fan Fan, it’s just the loss of one eye." The pain of losing an eye had twisted Lu Fan’s sweet cheeks, her lips trembling non-stop, but she was still trying to calm down.

"I can’t use the Sand Eye ability anymore, or my other eye will be squeezed out too." Lu Fan looked at the Super Squad across from her, though unclear about these conquerors’ abilities, but it was enough to hurt her, "So, what am I going to do? Rely on luck to guess?"

Looking at the three cards held in the hand of the black man, as a child facing a potentially fatal gamble, Lu Fan couldn’t make up her mind, "Maybe I can use my ability in an instant, see the card I need, then deactivate it. No, the other person must be watching me all the time, waiting for this fatal blow, and then they might overturn the situation."

"Are you gonna draw or not?" Seeing Lu Fan hesitate, Andrew regained some confidence and couldn’t help shouting, trying to scare her.

"Two out of three chances, let’s gamble." Lu Fan extended her hand, already stained with blood and dirt, and grabbed a poker card, then drew it out.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the result. However, Little Lolita suddenly flipped the card onto the table regretfully.

The newbies were confused, only Tang Zheng had already seen the answer from the smile in Andrew’s eyes and couldn’t help holding his forehead. At the crucial moment of complete victory, the goddess of luck had abandoned Little Fan Fan.

"Haha, you’ve drawn the Joker." Andrew jumped up with joy and even burst into an impromptu rap.

"Hmph, what’s there to be happy about, it’s just a finger, right?" Little Fan Fan didn’t wait for the armored knight to make a move, she first placed her arm on the desk, arrogantly saying, "Go ahead and cut it."

Little Lolita’s audacious behavior frightened many people - even Andrew was almost choked by a mouthful of saliva - those North American students who originally thought they had taken advantage of a child were now all sympathizing with him. Having such an opponent was really unlucky.

Alice wouldn’t show mercy just because Lu Fan was a seven or eight-year-old little Lolita, so the armored knight simply chopped off her little finger.

"Fan Fan, don’t cry." Lu Fan withstood the pain, admonishing herself, biting her lip until it bled, but she didn’t scream. Her lips were trembling as she looked at Andrew.

"This is bad, the initiative is in the hands of the opponent now. If he draws a pair, then Little Fan Fan will lose the game and die." Li Xinlan’s face was anxious as she told Tang Zheng, "Isn’t there any way?"

Tang Zheng was silent, his furrowed eyebrows tight enough to pinch a dolphin. Perhaps they could debilitate the opponent, but what good would that do? And they would still receive the same punishment.

"Lucky black kid, the initiative is in your hands, you can seize the opportunity, a two-thirds win rate, you can’t possibly draw the wrong one!" Lu Fan pretended to be calm as she teased the other party, but no matter what she could not control her heavy breathing, and kept muttering in her heart, "Take the bait, take the bait."

Hearing Lu Fan’s words, Andrew’s hand, which was hovering over the poker cards ready to take a gamble, froze. Looking at the three cards, he wasn’t sure which one to draw. He suddenly looked up at Little Lolita and found that her gaze had glanced at the left side of the poker cards, before pretending to be calm and looking back at him.

"Uh!" Lu Fan did not expect Andrew to watch her, was stunned for a moment, then wanted to lower the hand that had been covering her right eye and reshuffle the cards.

"It’s that one, otherwise, she wouldn’t be this nervous and reshuffle." Seeing Lu Fan’s actions, Andrew immediately reached out and grabbed the card on the left like a robber. Seeing Lu Fan standing up with a look of panic, trying to stop his actions, Andrew excitedly raised his arm and shouted aloud, "I won."

The newbies of the Super Squad also cheered, while everyone on Tang Zheng’s side lowered their heads, not daring to witness the scene of Little Lolita’s head being blown up. Only Tang Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking relieved at Lu Fan.

"Really a little fox." Tang Zheng praised, laughing, "Why are you so worried, Little Lolita hasn’t lost."

"Huh." Xu Guanlin and others were confused.

"Why, why haven’t you declared my victory, blow his head off." Andrew cheered, then looked at Alice with a surprised face.

"Look at the card you drew, fool." The butler slapped the table.

"A joker? Why?" Andrew blurted out, then immediately understood, staring angrily at Lu Fan, "Was everything you did just now a hoax, huh?"

"Humph, of course, even when facing death, Little Fan Fan wouldn’t panic." Lu Fan snorted proudly, then joked, "Am I eligible for the tiny gold figure?"

Hearing this, Xu Guanlin and the others let out a sigh of relief, while the newbies from the Super Team looked defeated. Andrew was actually played by an elementary school student.

"Don’t waste time, the gamble continues." Alice tapped on the table, urging them to hurry.

"Hehe, now the pressure’s back on you, isn’t it!" After Lu Fan finished speaking, when Andrew handed over the poker, she accurately drew the Jack of Clubs card, paired it up with the one in her hand, threw it on the table, gave the remaining card in her hands to Andrew, and without paying attention to this loser, jumped off the chair, and walked away.

"Fool, since the Joker card landed in my hands, how could I not mark it?" Lu Fan raised her right hand high, the gap where the little finger was conspicuously stark. She then clenched it into a fist tightly, "Little Fan Fan said, she would win."

All the people who were about to cheer were stunned because they saw the right cheek of the little girl was all bloody, nothing was left of the eyeball, only a blood-soaked pit remained.

"Alice, didn’t you say that attacking others would receive the same punishment?" Tang Zheng was angry, and pointed at Lu Fan, "What is this all about?"

"She was injured in the process of cheating, and she’s just unlucky." Alice shrugged her shoulders, indicating her helplessness.

"Quickly stop the bleeding." Li Xinlan pulled Lu Fan, took out the first aid kit, cleaned his wounds, and bandaged them.

"Uncle, don’t worry, it’s just one eye." Surprisingly, Lu Fan pulled Tang’s hand and comforted her.

"Does it hurt?" Tang Zheng stroked Lu Fan’s head, barely holding back tears. The pain of losing an eyeball, plus the pain of losing a little finger, how on earth did this seven-year-old child manage to hold on?

The newbies were silent, feeling a surge of power in their hearts.

Although the newbies from the Super Team saw the back of the little girl’s hand was all bloody, they didn’t expect the injuries to be so severe, they cried out in amazement, and when Andrew’s head was blown off, they suddenly felt it was justified that he lost the game.

"This guy is a monster." The thought of her completing the showdown while enduring the pain of her eyeball being crushed, and then tricking Andrew with her convincing acting skills, everyone believed that even without the goddess of luck, this little girl could win the game.

"Fan Fan is not in pain." Lu Fan was smiling, but her pale face said it all. The beautiful left eye that was left was filled with tears, and she couldn’t hold them back any longer. They splashed down her cheeks like raindrops. At this moment, Lu Fan cried like a little fox.

"One to two, the fourth round begins." After a freckled-face girl was selected, Alice announced the start of the fourth round of the game.

Inspired by Little Lolita, all the students, except Han Zifeng, stood up.

"I’ll go this time." Gao Meilin stepped forward, walked towards Xu Guanlin, and held out her hand, "Give me the handgun, if I lose the game, I’ll kill the other guy before I die."

"Good luck." Liu Jiamei held Gao Meilin’s hand, locked her gaze in a smile, any previous grievances disappeared at this moment.

"Fan Fan, let me give you a painkiller injection." Li Xinlan has already tended to Xu Guanlin’s wounds, and now it’s Lu Fan’s turn.

"Do you think there’s any other surefire way to win this game besides cheating using the Seed Ability?" Tang Zheng squatted, helping to pull down Little Fan Fan’s pants to give her an injection in the butt.

"No peeking." Little Fan Fan pouted, twisted Tang Zheng’s head to the side, and then said, "No, besides luck, it’s all about acting and on-the-spot judgment."

The other newbies remained silent. This isn’t something you can learn in a short time, it seems luck is all they can count on.

"Fan Fan, what’s your ability?" Li Xinlan was curious about this, however, she said, "Why were your eyes injured? Of course, you don’t have to tell me."

The other newbies were also interested in this topic, but the showdown between Gao Meilin and the freckled-face girl began. (To be continued. If you like this novel, welcome to qidian.com to vote for my novel, and your support will be my biggest motivation.)