Just when everyone felt sorry for Liang Feixue, suddenly, an unexpected change that no one expected, at this time, jaw-dropping appeared-

The fat man suddenly stopped dodging.

He took three tricks with the long sword in his hand and Liang Feixue, and then took the opportunity to open the distance, waved his hands hurriedly, and said loudly: "Stop! Stop! Don't fight, don't fight, my damn, I can't do it, I'm starving, I'm going to starve to death if I don't eat, forget it, you win, don't fight......"

While speaking, he jumped directly out of the ring.

Everyone was stunned to see that the dead fat man was like a wild dog off the leash, and he couldn't wait to rush to the rest and preparation area of the contestants, and from his baggage came a golden crispy, tantalizing roast chicken with an attractive aroma, tearing it open in three or two, and stuffing it into his mouth frantically.

"Your sister......" Ding Hao couldn't help but have a black line on his forehead.

What kind of fuss is this?

Liang Feixue stood in the ring in a daze.

This second brother of the [Seven Righteous Alliance], who has always been calm and low-key, obviously did not expect that he would finally win the final victory in this way, with a pair of Danfeng eyes revealing a look of crying and laughing.

After a brief silence, laughter erupted around the ring.

The disciples of the Yellow Shirt North Courtyard lowered their heads one by one, eager to find a crack in the ground and get in, this dead fat man, what a natural foodie, actually dropped the chain at this time, this is a loss of the face of the entire Yellow Shirt North Courtyard, it's too embarrassing, it's too shameless!

Lin Xin, a beautiful boy who has been with this foodie [Jiao Bu Jiao, Meng Bu Jiao] was also sitting in the rest area at this time, staring at the fat man with a fierce gaze, with an expression of "Cutting off the land, cutting the robe and breaking off the righteousness, I don't know this fat man from now on".

"White Shirt Middle Court, Liang Feixue wins!"

The magistrate loudly announced the outcome of the final contest.

This competition is undoubtedly the most bizarre one since the start of the Five Academies Competition, people may have expected the ending, but they definitely did not expect the process, let alone expected, the final factor that determined the outcome of the game was actually "hungry", the most unreasonable reason.

The disciples of the White-shirted Intermediate Court cheered and greeted Liang Feixue.

Liang Feixue's victory brought the White Shirt Intermediate Court one step closer to the beautiful goal of "two players from this academy will meet in the finals".

As for Li Muyun?

Although Ding Hao was also very powerful, almost no one thought that this mysterious and unpredictable leader of the [Seven Righteous Alliance] with the appearance of a king would lose.

Because Li Muyun has absolute strength.

......

"Bet, bet, bet, the big competition of the five courtyards, Li Muyun vs. Ding Hao, there is still a stick of incense before the start of the competition, buy it and leave it......"

In some hidden corners on the periphery of the martial arts area, such voices were constantly heard.

Some people secretly opened gambling games, taking the big competition of the Five Courtyards as an opportunity to collect money, which did attract many registered disciples and even outer and inner disciples to participate, and business was booming.

Of course, the dealer who can organize such a gambling game is at least an inner disciple of the Sword Sect, with a prominent identity and credibility.

Although the Sword Sect is definitely generous to the disciples and provides all kinds of cultivation resources, the resources required to cultivate the martial arts are huge and unlimited, and almost any martial arts powerhouse is piled up with money and resources, and it is too difficult for the poor and casual cultivators to get ahead.

Passing various assessments in the sect, setting up gambling games, and collecting money is one of the favorite ways for many inner disciples.

Moreover, the rules of the sect do not prohibit gambling.

"Hey, there is still a stick of incense time, Senior Brother Ding's competition is about to start, what are you pulling me here for?" Zhang Fan looked at Wang Xiaoqi dissatisfied, and the two of them walked sneakily in the crowd.

"Hehe, of course I'm here to make a fortune. Wang Xiaoqi smiled, his eyes moving back and forth on several stalls to observe.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he cautiously suggested: "Do you want to bet? ”

"Bah, how can I lose?" Wang Xiaoqi had already selected the largest stall at this time, squeezed in, and said very familiarly: "Boss, let's talk about the odds, who has the higher odds, Senior Brother Ding or Senior Brother Li?"

"Ding Hao pays ten, Li Muyun pays one and five, buy it and leave!"

Zhang Fan asked in a fog, "Uh, what do you mean?"

The feelings of this Orion boy are too simple, and he doesn't know what the odds are.

Wang Xiaoqi patiently explained a few words, and Zhang Fan suddenly said angrily: "What? Look down on Senior Brother Ding? The odds are so high? Xiaoqi, we will press Senior Brother Ding, how much money do you have?"

Wang Xiaoqi was stunned, he didn't expect the Orion boy to change so quickly, and immediately took out a few golden tickets from his arms, as well as a lot of gold leaves, threw them at the stall, and shouted: "10,000 taels of gold, press Ding Hao to win!"

Zhang Fan and the people around him all took a breath of cold air.

Ten thousand taels?

That's too generous, isn't it?

The stall owner's smiling eyes narrowed into a flower: "This brother is really generous, ask the Sword Sect to pass the fair golden ticket?No problem, exactly 10,000 taels, this is the betting credential, you take it!"

Wang Xiaoqi enjoyed the shocked gazes around him and put away the credentials triumphantly.

Zhang Fan suddenly had a good impression of him: "Xiao Qi, it turns out that you also have so much confidence in Senior Brother Ding, and I also believe that Senior Brother Ding will definitely win, and you will be rich when the time comes." ”

Wang Xiaoqi smiled and said, "It's not me, it's us, and Senior Brother Ding, this ten thousand taels, if we win, we will divide it equally." ”

Zhang Fan was taken aback: "How can this work? I haven't paid a single tael of silver......

"I said okay. Wang Xiaoqi pulled Zhang Fan out and urged without saying anything: "Go back quickly, Senior Brother Ding's game is about to start, we must shout and cheer for Senior Brother Ding." ”

"Good. When it came to this matter, Zhang Fan was also anxious.

"Ouch, ouch, ......" After walking a few steps, Wang Xiaoqi suddenly hugged his stomach: "No, my stomach hurts, I want to have diarrhea, you go back to cheer for Senior Brother Ding first, I'll go to the toilet and come later......"

Zhang Fan did not doubt him, gave an instruct, separated the crowd, and walked towards the No. 1 ring.

Seeing Zhang Fan walking away, Wang Xiaoqi smiled, returned to the previous stall vigorously, and in the shocked and envious eyes of everyone, he threw out another 30,000 taels of gold, and laughed: "Hurry up, 30,000 taels, press Senior Brother Li Muyun to win, boss, give me the credentials!"

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoqi walked out of the crowd with a smile.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ding, although I also believe in you, but businessmen, you can't hang yourself on a tree, I'm also here to make money, when the time comes, everyone will share it together, don't blame me for not having confidence in you." ”

As he spoke, he put away his credentials and ran towards Ring No. 1.

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