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Moreover, the last item in the introduction reads, "Extremely lucky, far beyond that of ordinary people."
Su Yu naturally understood even better.
After all, gambling is always more about luck than skill.
Ordinary people can only use their skills if they are dealt a good hand.
This increases the probability of winning.
But what if some people are just incredibly lucky from the start, getting a perfect hand every time?
This, of course, doesn't require any special techniques.
This explains why Guo Shao's intelligence is questionable, but his gambling talent is off the charts.
Therefore, they have such extraordinary luck.
Su Yu was not surprised that Guo Baokun could hit the bullseye with every arrow.
Su Yu was even somewhat moved.
Although Guo Shao is both stupid and incompetent.
But he was determined to become a great general.
With his unwavering resolve and incredible luck, will he be able to realize his dreams in the future?
It seems really difficult to draw conclusions prematurely.
Su Yu thought about it carefully. In the original novel, after Guo Shao grew up...
He could hire a few assassins and find veteran soldiers on the battlefield.
On the surface, they were all old farmers selling vegetables, carrying sickles and hoes, just like Old Jin.
But in reality, once they went to the battlefield, they were all incredibly brave veterans who could charge into the hands of a ninth-rank general of the Northern Qi!
Moreover, looking at Guo Shao's life after he turned eighteen.
That's right, he offended the emperor's childhood friend's son right from the start, without even realizing it.
Even Li Hongcheng, the纨绔世子 (spoiled young master) of Prince Jing's family, lamented that he didn't know how Guo Baokun had survived.
Later, Guo Baokun sought revenge for his father, but was tricked by Fan Xian into becoming a spy in Northern Qi.
Thinking of this, Su Yu couldn't help but smile.
Yan Ruohai's unfortunate son, Yan Bingyun, was exiled by Chen Pingping to Northern Qi to establish a spy network.
It was a time of extreme caution, fraught with danger, and surrounded by predators; the situation was undeniably difficult.
In the end, he was covered in injuries, his life hung by a thread, and he almost didn't make it back to Nanqing.
But Guo Shao is different.
He was acting furtively and cautiously in the secret liaison point, looking tense.
He was so afraid that people wouldn't discover that he had a problem that he practically had "I'm a spy" plastered on his face.
On the other hand, every now and then, they would make a big show of it.
They organized a team-building activity for their fellow spies from Nanqing who had been working undercover in Northern Qi for many years.
And in order to make everyone feel the warmth of the organization.
Guo Shao's team-building activities never miss a single spy.
Anyone who didn't know better would think that Young Master Guo was afraid the Northern Qi people wouldn't be able to wipe out this group of Southern Qing spies in one fell swoop.
But just like that, Guo Shao not only escaped unscathed, but was also treated like a treasure by the people of Northern Qi.
The entire Imperial Guard of Northern Qi played house with him.
They were afraid that Guo Baokun might one day discover that his identity had been exposed and then quit.
After all, if a smarter person were sent to Northern Qi at that time, they would have an even bigger headache.
However, it is clear that the people of Northern Qi were overthinking things.
Even if Guo Baokun doubted the intelligence of everyone in the entire Northern Qi, he would never doubt his own intelligence.
But I have to say, to be able to turn undercover agents into something like this, Guo Shao is really too good.
In fact, organizing spies for team building is just a basic tactic of Guo Shao's.
He even went for a spring outing at the Grandmaster's gate.
It wasn't killed, and it's still lively and energetic.
Day after day, he lived a comfortable life as a spy in Northern Qi.
It also records many fascinating undercover agent diaries.
To ordinary people, Guo Shao seems to be constantly courting death.
But in Guo Shao's own eyes, it was a completely different story.
He was the leader of the secret agents in Northern Qi who struggled against the enemy (using all sorts of tricks, 9) and evaded their search.
At the same time, it can also bring warmth to every Qing Kingdom envoy who is a spy in a foreign land.
In this world, probably no one is smarter or more talented than him.
There's no need to mention Yan Bingyun or Young Master Yan.
Even Chen Pingping, the King of the Night, cannot compare!
After all, Yan Bingyun was beaten half to death when he returned to Nanqing from Beiqi.
Chen Pingping lost a leg while returning to Nanqing from Northern Qi.
And what about him?
Not only was he unharmed, but he was also escorted back to Nanqing by people from Northern Qi!
So, one day, Guo Baokun wrote this in his diary.
'If Heaven had not given birth to Guo Baokun, Daqing would have remained shrouded in eternal darkness!'
Su Yu took a sip of tea and smiled faintly.
To be honest, Guo Shao is really lucky, and he's also really confident.
After a while, I stopped thinking about these wild and unrealistic things.
Instead, they turned their attention back to the chessboard.
Occasionally, I would also peek into the various examination rooms to see what was happening.
……
On the other hand, Guo Baokun was far from quiet.
Ordinary students often have limited energy and interest when it comes to major exams.
Therefore, I only registered for two or three subjects, and the most I ever registered for was five.
But Guo Baokun is not like that.
He not only participated in the archery examination room.
He also frequented art studios, humanities exam rooms, mathematics exam rooms, and etiquette exam rooms.
There is no other reason.
Naturally, it's because his father had high hopes for him in this crucial exam.
He placed even higher hopes on himself.
Therefore, he must make a lot of effort to show his talents to his teacher.
Guo Baokun thought to himself, what if I performed too well?
I'm sure Mr. Su will make an exception and promote him to an inner disciple, or even a closed-door disciple!
Hmph, that Versace guy, he's just a little kid.
At that time, everyone will have to look up to themselves and admire them immensely.
And apart from the test rooms for those popular projects.
Guo Baokun entered the embroidery examination room, which was almost entirely filled with women, without any hesitation.
The reason is simple.
Guo Baokun felt that if the embroidery was done well, it would make Mr. Su think that he was a person who paid attention to details.
You'll discover another shining point about him.
As for whether Guo Baokun knows embroidery or has ever learned it, that remains to be seen.
Is that even a question?
Do I even need to learn this?
Even women know how to do this, so how could Guo Baokun not?
What should I embroider?
I would never be like those women, embroidering flowers and plants or anything like that; that's petty.
If you're going to embroider, you should embroider something grand and imposing.
After thinking for a moment, Guo Baokun decided to embroider the four characters "Number One Under Heaven".
You can give it to your teacher after the exam.
With these thoughts in mind, Guo Baokun swaggered to his exam seat.
Then I picked up a piece of silk handkerchief and began to sew on it.
'Ouch,' it's nothing, I just pricked my hand.
'Hiss' 'Hiss' 'Hiss'...
Guo Baokun forced back his tears and sucked all the blood that had seeped from the tips of his ten fingers.
After a stick of incense...
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