Three days later, the two appeared and came to the outer courtyard fighting platform.

Before Ye Jingchen and Yang Yin arrived, the fighting platform was already crowded, and countless students came to watch the excitement.

"Hmph, this Ye Jingchen, as soon as he entered the outer courtyard, he made wind and rain, and he seems to want to be in the limelight!"

"This kind of guy who likes to be in the limelight should be severely suppressed!"

"Yang Yin will definitely be able to clean him up, and he will understand that this is Mosen Academy, not a place where any cat or dog can run wild!"

The students of Moson Academy taunted Ye Jingchen frantically.

For them, Ye Jingchen is an outsider after all, and he must support Yang Yin.

However, in any case, the final outcome will not be determined by them.

"Ye Jingchen, he will definitely lose!"

Ling Hao, Han Li and the others also arrived, wishing that Ye Jingchen would be violently beaten by Yang Yin and then lose.

"You've got to win!"

Yan Lengxi appeared in front of Ye Jingchen and said coldly.

Ye Jingchen was surprised, "You actually support me?"

"You can only lose at my hands!"

Yan Lengxi said.

Ye Jingchen pouted, "Then you better not think about it, this is absolutely impossible!"

In addition to these people, many powerhouses from the outer courtyard also came to watch the battle, including the top ten powerhouses, and three of them also arrived.

They are Chen Zhang, who is ranked tenth, He Daliang, who is ranked ninth, and Sun Ao, who is ranked sixth.

"Hehe, I heard that this Ye Jingchen is the biggest dark horse that has appeared in recent decades, I don't know how much strength he has?"

He Daliang said with a smile.

"Hmph, good luck!"

Chen Zhang was disdainful.

Sun Aoren was as his name suggested, and said very arrogantly: "The reason why he was able to defeat Ling Hao was not because of how strong his strength was, but because of restraint!"

"If Ling Hao's frontal strength was a little stronger, he would definitely not be Ling Hao's opponent. ”

Chen Zhang and He Daliang nodded.

This is also the idea of many people in the Moson Academy.

Ling Hao awakened the shadow talent and controlled the artistic conception of the shadow, and Ye Jingchen just restrained Ling Hao, making Ling Hao's greatest strength unable to play.

Therefore, even if Ye Jingchen gets the first place, many people disapprove.

As for Ye Jingchen's defeat of Wen Mu and Han Li's alliance, of course, this was directly ignored by them.

No one mentioned this stubble at all!

Yang Yin walked over and heard everyone's discussions, with a smile on his face.

Ye Jingchen also heard everyone's discussions, and his face did not change.

He doesn't need the support of these people, he just needs to use his own strength to get his own credits.

"Ye Jingchen, let's go to the fighting platform!"

Yang Yin said coldly.

Ye Jingchen didn't move at all, his face was indifferent, "What you promised me, you haven't given it to me yet!"

One hundred credits haven't arrived yet, how could Ye Jingchen agree to go to the fighting platform?

"What did I promise you?"

Yang Yin's face was full of surprise, "Ye Jingchen, you're all here, do you want to escape?"

The rest of the people looked confused, they didn't know anything about a hundred credits.

Yang Yin looked at the crowd in all directions, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ye Jingchen, don't try to escape from the battle, if you leave, you will automatically admit defeat!"

He wants to use the power of other people's public opinion to suppress Ye Jingchen.

Sure enough, the others were very cooperative.

"Ye Jingchen, hurry up and go to the fighting platform!"

"You don't dare, do you?"

"If you don't dare, just admit defeat!"

The crowd shouted.

Yang Yin's face was full of smugness and arrogance.

Ye Jingchen was silent, turned his head and left.

Want to trap him?

Live in a dream!

Even if Qianfu pointed out, Ye Jingchen would definitely not be pitted.

"You!"

Yang Yin's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that Ye Jingchen didn't care about the power of public opinion at all.

Just go, I don't care at all!

Seeing that Ye Jingchen was about to leave, Yang Yin finally couldn't help it, and hurriedly said: "Ye Jingchen, I'll give you! I'll give you a hundred credits!"

If Ye Jingchen is allowed to leave, he will have to wait for another month.

He's been waiting for three days, it's been a long time, and he doesn't want to wait another minute for a minute!

"Isn't it just a hundred credits? I'll win back two thousand at once in a while!"

Yang Yin comforted himself.

Ye Jingchen turned back and took out his identity card.

Yang Yin was helpless, the two identity cards touched, and Yang Yin transferred 100 credits to Ye Jingchen.

Ye Jingchen accepted a hundred credits and said lightly: "Not enough!"

"What do you mean?"

Yang Yin was furious, "One hundred credits that I said!"

Ye Jingchen looked surprised, "Didn't you say three hundred credits? One hundred credits? You sent Hanako!"

Ye Jingchen sneered, "If you can't take it out, don't bet!"

After speaking, Ye Jingchen was about to leave again.

Earn 100 credits for nothing, Meizizi.

"I ...... Damn!"

Yang Yin was very angry.

He understands that Ye Jingchen is going to cheat him!

"Okay! I'll give you another 200 credits!"

Yang Yin roared angrily.

If he doesn't let Ye Jingchen go to the fighting platform, he will lose a lot of money, so no matter how much price he pays, he must let Ye Jingchen go to the fighting platform.

As long as he wins the competition, all the things that were taken away by Ye Jingchen before will come back!

"Hmph, I'll keep it with you first!"

Yang Yin was depressed in his heart, and transferred another two hundred credits to Ye Jingchen.

Ye Jingchen received three hundred credits, and his heart was even happier.

Before this competition began, he earned three hundred credits, which is not too beautiful.

"Now you can go to the fighting platform, right?"

Yang Yin looked at Ye Jingchen hatefully.

If Ye Jingchen doesn't go to the fighting platform, he will have to fight hard with Ye Jingchen!

Ye Jingchen smiled and jumped on the fighting platform first.

Three hundred credits, but it's just an appetizer.

He's got 2,000 credits to win!

On the fighting platform.

A young referee stood still, he was a student from the inner court.

Being a referee in the fighting arena is also one of the tasks of the inner court, and it is also possible to earn credits.

"We're betting two thousand credits!"

Yang Yin clenched his fists and said.

Young referee Mao Tianjiang said solemnly: "Transfer the credits to me first!"

The two of them each transferred 2,000 credits to Mao Tianjiang's identity card.

A total of 4,000 credits will be kept by Mao Tianjiang first, and when the competition is over, Mao Tianjiang will hand over all 4,000 credits to the winner.

Ye Jingchen and Yang Yin were not afraid of Mao Tianjiang's smuggling.

This is Moson Academy, there are countless people watching, and Mao Tianjiang doesn't dare to do that.

After everything was done, Mao Tianjiang stepped back and announced: "I announce, the competition has officially begun!"

Rumble!

With Mao Tianjiang's announcement of the start, the atmosphere of the scene was ignited, and everyone cheered enthusiastically.

After all, both of them have the strength of the top thirty, and this is definitely a dragon fight, a wonderful battle that is usually difficult to see.