"Chen Hao, who did you bet on just now, is it Senior Brother Song Bei?" Yi Yun saw that the senior brothers around her had bet on Senior Brother Song Bei, and she had planned to bet on Song Bei, but after betting a few times before, she saw that Chen Hao had never played cards according to the routine, so as not to press the wrong one, so before betting, she still asked Chen Hao a sentence.

Xiao Ling also looked at Chen Hao with burning eyes.

After winning three games in a row, Xiao Ling seems to have looked up to Chen Hao as a god, as long as Chen Hao says which one to bet on, she will definitely bet on it without hesitation.

"It's still Wu Sitong. Chen Hao's soul said.

"Ah, it's still ......" Hearing Chen Hao say that it was still Wu Sitong, Yi Yun almost screamed, but fortunately, Chen Hao covered her lips in time, and the rest of the words were not spoken.

"Chen Hao, you are so bad, you said that Song Bei's strength was good, but in the end, it turned out to be Wu Sitong. Yi Yun smiled bitterly and said: "You are obviously sending the wrong information to the senior brothers and sisters next to you, in this way, these senior brothers around you have all fallen into your trap? They all pressured Senior Brother Song Bei to win." ”

"Have you noticed that more than half of these Jinling disciples around were in the inn last night, they didn't give me a good look last night, we didn't clean them up, we just let them break the money, it's already my net. ”

Chen Hao said indifferently: "Why are you talking so much, do you want to bet on it?"

"Of course. ”

Yi Yun now completely believed in Chen Hao, not only staked the eight medium-grade spirit stones she had won earlier, but also took out twelve spirit stones from the magic treasure bag and made up twenty of them, and stook them all up.

Xiao Ling saw that Yiyun had added, and she also wanted to add it, but as a result, she rummaged through the storage rings and only took out more than thirty lower-grade spirit stones.

"Xiaoling, this continues. Chen Hao glanced at the lower grade spirit stone in Xiao Ling's hand, flipped his palm, and then threw over a spirit stone.

It is a high-grade spirit stone.

"Gong, Gongzi?" Xiao Ling held this high-grade spirit stone in her hand, and her heart trembled.

She believed that even if she was a maid in Mingyou Valley for a lifetime, she might not be able to earn a high-grade spirit stone, but Chen Gongzi gave it to herself without blinking an eye?

Xiaoling knew that she had really met a nobleman.

"Is my Xiaoling going to start the transfer from now on?" Xiaoling was excited.

"Xiaoling, you have met a nobleman, sister, I am red-eyed. Looking at the spirit stone in Xiao Ling's hand, Sister Wu was also quite moved, and glanced at Chen Hao this time, this guy is not only handsome, but also so rich?

It's just a pity that the strength is a little weaker.

If it's strong, it's really perfect.

"This is the real local tyrant. Xiao Min, who was at the table next to him, looked at the high-grade spirit stone in Xiao Ling's hand with burning eyes, and his eyes were about to fall out with envy.

One high-grade spirit stone is equal to fifty medium-grade spirit stones.

And the redemption only requires fifty medium-grade spirit stones.

In other words, the spirit stone in Xiaoling's hand can buy two of herself?

"Before, I laughed at Xiaoling for serving a son who had no money, but I didn't expect that this was the real local tyrant. Realizing this, Xiao Min subconsciously glanced at Shi Ding, who looked like a frosted eggplant.

Shi Ding drooped with a bitter gourd face, and his face was even more ugly than his dead parents.

lost a few times in a row, especially the last one, not only staked all the spirit stones, but even the magic weapons, it can be said that Shi Ding is now penniless.

After Sister Wu accepted the bets of Yiyun and Xiaoling, she walked over, still looking at Shi Ding with a bright smile: "Shi Gongzi, next is Song Beigongzi, you are betting on ......"

Speaking of this, Sister Wu deliberately paused for a moment, and then changed her words: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, you already have no money, you even bet on magic weapons in the last game, and now you are a complete poor egg." ”

Mend the knife!

Sister Wu's words, although they were said tactfully, were tantamount to inserting a knife in Shi Ding's already scarred and self-contained heart.

There is no place to be ashamed!

Shi Ding was already faceless in the face of Chen Hao, and after glaring at Chen Hao fiercely, he couldn't care about the next game, and ran away in disgrace.

......

Song Bei, as the first person among the disciples of Jin Ling of Shenyou Academy, is also the strongest person among the disciples of Jin Ling on the bright side, with his strength, he would not have played so early, and the original plan was to play as the last, that is, as the finale.

However, the Shenyou Academy lost three games in a row.

Even Yu Yan, who ranked third among the disciples of Jin Ling, was defeated in the three moves, and in this regard, if there was no one else on the side of Shenyou Academy except Song Bei, Wu Sitong would be able to win.

Of course, there is another person among Jin Ling's disciples whose strength is stronger than Yu Yan, that is, Zhang Lingyu, who ranks second, but although her strength is stronger than Yu Yan, it is not much stronger, the two are just between the two of them, if she is up, the probability of losing is still 100%.

Therefore, there is no one to send on the side of Shenyou Academy except for Song Bei.

Half an hour later, Song Bei stepped into the ring.

As he took the stage, the Shenyou Academy immediately erupted in shouts like a tide, all of them shouting his name, and some female disciples, looking at the handsome Song Bei in the ring, couldn't help but scream.

I have to say that Song Bei's appeal in Shenyou Academy is still very strong, and he also has countless fans.

"Senior Brother Song Bei, come on!"

"Come on!"

"You'll be able to defeat him!"

The Jin Ling disciples behind the rostrum also shouted at this time, Rao is Wanrong was also in the ranks of shouting, listening to this sound like a tide, Song Bei turned to look in the direction of the seat and pressed it with his hand.

The audience immediately fell silent.

"Guys, I'm not going to let you down. Song Bei shouted.

As soon as his voice came out, the audience, which had been quiet, boiled again, everyone shouted Song Bei's name in unison, and even the dean, Shangguan Lingyun, stood up nervously.

Yes, unlike others, others are cheering.

But Shangguan Lingyun was nervous.

His academy has lost four sessions in a row, and this session has reached the most critical moment, if even Song Bei loses, Shangguan Lingyun

It's hard to imagine who else will be able to play in the next game?

"Dean, don't worry, Song Bei will definitely win. Seeing that the dean was restless, moving back and forth, Helian Tieshu immediately came over to comfort him.

"This is what you said, he will definitely win, if he doesn't win, don't be an elder of the martial arts. ”