The System is Abstract, Luckily, So Am I

Chapter 102 : A Tribute to the Legendary Horse Hunter

A man's knees have shins. Lin Li immediately apologized.

It was clear that Ding Sihan was as magnanimous as he was. She immediately accepted the apology. Apart from occasionally giving him a look of deep-seated hatred, like Mammy Rong looking at Ziwei, there wasn't much of a reaction.

Magnanimity was a good virtue. Lin Li gave her bonus points.

However, he had to be careful when crossing the road later. He had to stand behind her, otherwise she might really stick out her leg and trip a big truck.

After letting Chen Yuying continue to coax him, Lin Li focused his attention on the reward.

He hadn't noticed what ability he had gotten this time.

[You have obtained the active ability: Imitation.]

[Imitation: Specify a behavior pattern, talent, or ability that you have personally seen within the last month when you use it. For one hour after use, you will master 50% to 150% of that behavior pattern, talent, or ability. The specific ratio will be determined based on your physical fitness and the gap between your ability and the imitator's at the time of use.

This ability can accumulate one use every 48 hours. The imitation ability has a storage limit of 2.]

Another active ability.

And it looked quite useful.

For example, Lin Li could now specify Little Jing, whom he had seen at Tianhong, and imitate the sultry dance worth 299 yuan that she had performed in front of him.

And his body's flexibility and so on should be inferior to Tianhong's Little Jing, so he might be able to dance with 70% or 80% of the sultriness of that time?

No, that's not right. He almost forgot that he also mastered ballet. Then he could be considered a 'system-trained' dancer. He also had many dance techniques in his memory.

With this foundation, he might be even more sultry than Tianhong's Little Jing when he danced.

The most commendable point of this ability was that it could imitate at least 50% of the effect.

But whether he could only dance that 299 yuan dance after imitation, or whether he could imitate Little Jing's entire dance ability and dance other dances, this still needed to be verified by himself later.

It took two days to accumulate one use of this ability, which was quite a long time.

It was only about ten minutes before they arrived at the hotel. The remaining time was not even enough to listen to a listening passage for studying.

He should relax a bit.

Lin Li simply stood up and waddled forward to see what Wang Ze and the others were doing.

Wang Ze was playing chess with Zhang Haoyang.

The sports student was completely crushed by the smart fat otaku. Wang Ze's opponent, who was racking his brains, was Zhang Haoyang, who was playing a game console with one hand and playing chess with the other.

The battle was one-sided.

Wang Ze seemed to have started moving Zhang Haoyang's chess pieces.

"Get lost, Haoyang. It's no fun playing chess with you. I want to play with Lin Li!" Noticing Lin Li's gaze out of the corner of his eye, Wang Ze, who was racking his brains, immediately found a worthy opponent.

"Okay," Zhang Haoyang didn't even raise his head.

"Come, come, come, Lin Li, let's play a game."

"OK."

"I'm red, I go first," after accepting the challenge, Lin Li moved his cannon and laughed, "Haha, Wang Ze, your horse is gone."

Wang Ze: "..."

At this time, using the chariot to take the cannon was definitely the most profitable move, but his hand subconsciously pressed on his own cannon.

It was a matter of the horse's dignity.

He must take revenge.

But at this time, Lin Li's hand pressed on Wang Ze's hand.

Wang Ze looked up and saw Lin Li shaking his head, "I admit defeat. Wang Ze, you are so strong. Although your horse is gone, you won. Although I lost, my horse is still there."

Wang Ze: "?"

"Your fucking purpose of playing chess is just to kill one of my horses, right!" Wang Ze roared.

"Let's play again! It's my turn to be red this time!" Wang Ze was determined to get his face back.

"Then I admit defeat now. Wang Ze, you are so strong. You won two games and only lost one horse. Now, let's start the third game. I'm red again," Lin Li rubbed his hands in anticipation.

Wang Ze: "?"

"You lost, you are a waste!"

"Yes, I am a waste, but your horse is gone."

"..."

"Get lost, Lin Li! Haoyang, let's continue!"

Wang Ze decided that he would never play chess with this legendary horse hunter Lin Li again in his life.

"Your skill gap is too big. If you want to win, Wang Ze, use your horse well," a master is truly as lonely as snow. It seemed he couldn't play chess anymore. Lin Li patted Wang Ze's shoulder and advised this junior.

"What nonsense are you going to say again? Respect my horse," when it came to horses, Wang Ze was very careful, even covering his two horses with his hands.

"No malice, I just heard that a horse plus a chess player wins quickly. I wanted to tell you this technique," Lin Li said.

Zhang Haoyang's gaze detached from the game console. He first glanced at the chessboard, moved a piece, and then said to Lin Li, "From the 'Era Circus' super topic, who is Lin Li?"

"You didn't let them go either."

The chess game here was not good-looking, and there were no horses for him to kill, so Lin Li looked back to see what Bai Bufan and Zhou Baowei were doing.

They were farming.

"The economy is so far behind, let's surrender. How can we play without money," Zhou Baowei's brow was tightly furrowed.

He was playing Han Xin, with a score of 2/1/3. It was a basic operation for Han Xin to get two kills in the early game with both red and blue buffs.

"Baowei, are you a bit too materialistic? Is money all you have in your eyes?" Bai Bufan frowned and said upon hearing this, "I don't like materialistic men like you."

Zhou Baowei took a deep breath. Lin Li saw his fist clench for a moment.

Lin Li looked at what was going on. Oh, Bai Bufan was playing Diaochan in the confrontation lane, with a score of 0/11/3. The reason Baowei was so materialistic was because he had lost all the family's money.

"Baowei, you have a pretty good temper," Lin Li gave a thumbs-up.

There was nothing much to see.

Forget it, he should just study. Ten minutes was still ten minutes. Every little bit of learning counted.

...

The bus decelerated, causing Lin Li's body to lean forward.

The bus stopped.

Lin Li looked around. There was no hotel in sight.

"There's a height limit on the road ahead. Our bus can't go in. We need to walk in ourselves. It's not far, just a hundred meters or so. Everyone, check your things and take them off the bus. Don't leave anything behind. The bus we take tomorrow may not be this one."

Xue Jian stood up and explained.

"Lin Li, are you crazy! Why are you studying!" Perhaps it was because she saw Lin Li's phone screen when she looked out the window, Ding Sihan's face turned pale.

This was too scary.

"Good students are like this," Lin Li said proudly.

"You mean a good student who watched two hours of variety shows with Yuying, put on makeup with us for an hour, then slept for an hour, and finally studied for ten minutes, right?" Ding Sihan counted on her fingers, as if counting family treasures.

Lin Li: "..."

It could only be said that plans couldn't keep up with changes.

"Why are you so concerned about me? Ding Sihan, do you have a crush on me?" Lin Li immediately counterattacked.

"Croak!" The girl who wanted to say "get lost" accidentally turned it into a croak because she spoke too quickly. She immediately covered her mouth.

But the little bitch Lin Li wouldn't let go of such an opportunity and immediately turned into a toad, "Croak, croak, croak!"

Ding Sihan's face turned red with anger, "You'd better be careful when you cross the road later!"

*Bùháo*, he was really going to have a stroke of luck.

Lin Li felt a chill on his back and nudged Chen Yuying with his elbow, "Class president, save me."

(End of Chapter)