Chapter 67: Yuan Fang, What Do You Think (Lottery)

Sure enough, at noon the next day, in the classroom, under the shade of the trees, in the cafeteria, and in the dormitory, the "challenge book incident" was all discussed, and even the two squatting buddies in the toilet were also talking.

"Yuan Fang, what do you think about this matter?" The buddy in the pit A asked the buddy in the pit b on the partition wall in front.

"Yuan, your mother, Lao Tzu's name is Fang Yuan!" Fang buddy is very annoying, and recently others always like to call him Yuan Fang.

"I don't know what's wrong! Fang Yuan's name is earthy, isn't Fang Yuan just a few rooms and a few units, how superficial! The name Yuan Fang is different, how profound! This name has become popular recently, you have a little popularity, and if you don't do it, you will become famous, and then there will be beautiful women who pay attention to you! "This brother thinks that this is a good time for Fang Yuan to scratch his early years, and he can't miss it!

"Pig head, what you said seems to make a little sense, what Lao Tzu wants to say most now is: Ask Qingtian about the wine, when will your girlfriend have it? If Lao Tzu changes his name to Yuanfang from now on, he can get a beautiful girlfriend, I don't mind taking the surname as well, and calling him Li Yuanfang directly, it doesn't matter. "Fang Yuan, this kid, the monk has been doing it for a long time, and he was almost driven crazy, and he forgot his ancestors.

"For the sake of travel friends, you can forget your ancestors, I admire the pig's head! That, can I ask Zhang Lan and Simon about the martial arts competition now? The pig's head spat out a smoke ring.

Fang Yuan shook his fart, didn't have time to answer, and acquiesced.

"Yuan Fang, what do you think about this matter?" The old question of the pig's head is recalled.

"I'll watch a jb, I'll watch it, wait for me to talk about it in a second!" Fang Yuanzheng was riveting his strength, he was really looking at JB, and his brain was a little short-circuited.

Pig's head depressed......

A few seconds later, Fang Yuan Baba was shocked, and he exhaled a breath of comfort and said, "In my opinion, Zhang Lan will definitely lose this battle!" ”

The pig's head was stunned, "Yuan Fang, why are you so sure?" ”

Fang Yuan spat out a puff of smoke and said: "Needless to say, the odds of Huada Gambling show that Ximen pays 5 to 1, Zhang Lan pays 30 to 1, so many people are not optimistic about Zhang Lan, will there be no reason?" ”

The pig's head asked: "What is the reason, is it still a matter of origin, or the disparity in the strength of the two themselves?" ”

Fang Yuandao: "As for the reason, I don't know Yuanfang, you go and ask the adult!" ”

The pig is dizzy and dies, go ask the adults? Go and ask Di Renjie, do you want me to travel to another plane?

In fact, discussions like Pig Head and Fang Yuan are permeated in every corner of the campus.

It's a pity that Pig's Feet didn't hear these comments, at this time, he didn't hear anything outside the window, and he only wanted to win the jackpot!

In order to avoid gossip, as well as to avoid possible personal attacks and secret ambushes, Pig's Feet gorgeously asked the Great Elder for a few days off, saying that he wanted to retreat and cultivate!

He retreats and cultivates, not for Ximen, because it is still far from the deadline for that month's decisive battle, and he retreats for the competition with Luo Feng the day after tomorrow!

So, he hid in a small hotel in the city and retreated into a lottery!

Yes, it's a retreat lottery, people are retreat exercises, and he, Zhang Lan, is a retreat lottery!

Why, because he knew that the gap between himself and Luo Feng was not a single pride, let alone two days of retreat, it was two hundred days of retreat, and that was not Luo Feng's opponent!

His only hope now is to draw a lottery, draw a exercise, and then raise his eyebrows!

Fortunately, today happens to be November 1st, and the new monthly lottery for January is coming sooner or later!

God help me!

Zhang Lanpan sat on the small bed, locked the door, and began to draw a lottery.

Since Zhang Lan took the time to fight a little hooligan last time and accumulated some merits, he wanted to see if he could open a merit lottery.

After Zhang Lan's mind entered the lottery space, he found that the merit number was 20!

The beautiful guide said: "At 20 o'clock, you can just open the level 2 merit lottery!" ”

Zhang Lan nodded excitedly, he thought, this level 2 merit lottery should be much stronger than level 1, right?

I'm looking forward to it!

Zhang Lan motioned to Qing'er to help him open the Level 2 merit lottery.

A burst of yellow light flashed, and a black iron turntable engraved with "immeasurable merit" appeared in the middle, unlike last time, the red pointer of the roulette wheel this time turned into a flashing yellow point of light, where the yellow point of light stopped, it means that the prize was selected, and the final prize drawn will keep flashing until the owner presses the OK button.

After the lottery was launched, the ten items on the roulette wheel began to rotate rapidly, gradually turning into white points of light.

The prize with flashing points of light spun rapidly, and Zhang Lan's eyes also followed the yellow points of light, turning as fast as clockwork, and there were words in his mouth, which was very funny.

Finally, the rotation speed of the black iron wheel gradually slowed down, and the rotation of the yellow light spots on it became clearly recognizable.

Zhang Lan held his breath for a long time, just guessing where the light point stopped?

A suit of seven wolves 、、、 passed.

The thousand-dollar bill 、、、 passed.

A Chery car 、、、 oops, too.

Ferocious +10、、、 uh, what is this? It's gone again.

IQ +10、、、 uh, this is good, it's still in the past!

The turntable is turning slower and slower, and it is estimated that the light spot should stop within the following six patterns.

The remaining six patterns are the first level of perspective eye, the martial arts hall construction token, a warm bed maid, Foshan shadowless feet, a house, and internal rest!

Grandma's, this level 2 merit lottery is really fucking awesome, not only have there been spiritual prizes, but the last six prizes are all gorgeous and abnormal, no matter which one you choose, it is estimated that it is not bad.

Zhang Lan's face was flushed, and she refused to breathe, just waiting for the point of light to finally stop.

The light point reached the perspective eye level, as if it was about to stop, Zhang Lan nodded excitedly in her heart, why? It is said that you can see your favorite beauty taking a bath with a clairvoyant eye! Rattle!

But Zhang Lan quickly waved his hand again, why? Because he needs combat power now, combat power, understand? It's either Gu Wu or attacking the surname ability, not the clairvoyant eye!

Finally, it passed, and the light came to the martial arts hall construction token.

Martial arts hall construction token, what is this advanced Dongdong? Do you want me to open a martial arts gym? But with my current three-legged cat's kung fu, I want to open a martial arts gym, no, no, hurry up, I'm crippled, and I don't have money to treat it!

Fortunately, the martial arts token passed.

The next one is a bed-warming maid, this thing is good, especially in winter, it can not only warm the quilt, but also solve the physiological needs of the monk.

However, in order to defeat Luo Feng, Lao Tzu would rather play a!

So, bed warmer, although I need your warmth very much, can you go over? I want the shadowless feet in front of you!

This point of light is quite competitive, quite face-giving, and finally passed the drenched pretty girl and came to the pattern of Foshan's shadowless feet.

Quack, Foshan Shadowless Feet, it's finally you, Lao Tzu Kick Kick!

"Stop! Stop! Stop! ”

Zhang Lan shouted on the hotel bed, and the landlord outside was stunned, what kind of is this person doing?

"Damn, it didn't stop!"

This time, this point of light didn't give Zhang Lan any face, and slowly went straight to the house.

Woo woo, the system is really a bodhisattva's heart, knowing that I am wandering around and homeless, so he immediately sent me a mansion.

However, for the sake of combat power, Lao Tzu is willing to sleep on the streets!

So, please!

The point of light trembled, and it seemed that it could still move?

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Lan's forehead, and she couldn't hold her breath anymore, and she was about to die!

One step forward, it is the internal breath work, although it is not famous for its shadowless feet, and I don't know how powerful it is, but it at least has the word "inner" in it!

This is much more tempting than a beautiful woman for Zhang Lan, who has no internal strength!

I prayed in my heart, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Bodhi Ancestor, Jade Emperor, Sanqing Dao Ancestor, Jesus Christ, you all manifest your spirits!

Ahh

Kill Didi, give me a go!

Phew, Xiao Yueben's words have soared out!

"Whew!"

It seems that he was frightened by Zhang Lan, the point of light really passed obediently, and the yellow light flickered and stopped on the internal breath pattern!

Quack, Nei Xigong, I'm coming!

Thank you to the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, the gods and goddesses of the East and the West, and the immeasurable virtues, Ah Gate!

Zhang Lan pressed the OK button, and the internal breath slid into the package under the turntable!

I finally drew a more ideal prize, and I almost suffocated to breathe, and finally took a long breath!

Hey, since you have promised Luo Feng to compete, and there are major masters to watch, you can't lose too ugly, right?

Although I don't know how powerful this internal breath is, at least it's stronger than in the battle, I only know that I blindly use the powerful vajra finger and the grass flying on the grass, right?;