No one knew how Class 9 could suddenly become so powerful, obviously a few months ago, they were still a bunch of mud that couldn't hold up the wall.

Fu Yiran watched the defeat of his companions in the first class one after another, his face was almost difficult to see, his gaze swept over Zong Yue's face, and he found that his mentor's expression at this moment was also suppressed to the extreme.

Almost instantly, Fu Yiran looked at the Yifeng who had not yet made a move in the ninth class.

When the next person from Class Nine stepped into the ring, Fu Yiran suddenly jumped up and jumped on top of the ring.

As soon as the teenagers in Class 9 saw Fu Yiran, they immediately rubbed their hands.

Fu Yiran didn't look at the other party, and looked directly at the mood under the ring.

"Yifengliu, do you dare to fight me!"

The students of Class 9 in the ring were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the mood under the ring.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yi Fengliu's body.

The grievances between Yi Fengliu and Fu Yiran have been circulating in the academy for a long time, in terms of talent, Yi Fengliu is above Fu Yiran, but that accident made Yi Fengliu completely fall to the top of genius.

The ninth class won a big victory, and everyone was in shock, but now Fu Yiran is shouting in public, so that Yi Fengliu can fight, this meaning is not so simple.

Yi Fengliu used to be very strong, but unlike others, his muscles and veins were damaged, and he was actually unable to cultivate martial arts for a long time.

Fu Yiran clearly wanted to use his intentions to get back the face of the class.

There was not the slightest expression on Yi's face, he just looked at Liu Shaobai.

Liu Shaobai nodded at him slightly.

Yi Fengliu jumped up and jumped into the ring.

"Why don't you dare?" Yifeng stood in the ring, with a cold face with arrogance.

It's like, he has never been devastated by the trough.

Such as......

The boy who once amazed the years is back again.

Fu Yiran looked at Yi Fengliu, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

Although he didn't know why the people of Class 9 had suddenly become so powerful, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would never be able to get his face back.

He must not let this group of rubbish climb to the top of their class.

"Sentimental, it's not interesting to spend so much on Class Nine and Class One, I don't know if you have the guts to bet with me?" Fu Yiran's eyes flashed, and he suddenly spoke.

"How do you want to bet?" Mood Runner.

Fu Yiran said: "You and I will fight, we will win or lose, if I lose, from now on, our class will be Chen Cheng to your ninth class, if you lose, the ninth class will honestly follow the arrangement of the academy and get out of the Diqing Academy." ”

As soon as Fu Yiran's words came out, the scene was in an uproar.

The vice dean's brow furrowed slightly.

"Fu Yiran, this is too shameless, right? The tendons and veins of the spirit have long been damaged and can no longer cultivate the martial arts, Fu Yiran still wants to win or lose with him? The students were obviously a little disdainful of Fu Yiran's gamble.

At present, the ninth class is making great progress, but the first class has been repeatedly frustrated.

Yiliu eyebrows are slightly together, how can he represent everyone in Class 9?

Fu Yiran hesitated when he saw that the merry man was a little hesitant, a vicious smile suddenly flashed in his eyes, he suddenly stepped forward, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"One thing, I forgot to tell you that the demonic beast that beat you to a serious injury in the first place was actually led by someone I sent over."