Chapter 80: The Sensation of the Fighting Skills Auction (9)

"Haha, Brother Xiao Yan is still as bold as ever." Qing Haoran sat on the chair and stroked his palm, he knew that this amount of money was really nothing to Xiao Yan.

"This price is not outrageous, but it must be the limit, these ten are none other than my brother. Now that my brother has already made a move, it will be my turn in a while. Zhen Ni Qianqian Yu stroked the green silk hanging on her forehead with her hand, muttered to herself, and confidently made a conclusion for Xiao Yan's round.

The red and glamorous numbers are still a little dazzling on the screen, time is passing quickly, and no one makes a move, but there are many voices talking: "This guy is really crazy, he called the price so high at the beginning!" ”

"Let's avoid the sharp spirit of this madman first, the Yi-level advanced fighting skills have just started the auction, and there are many more in the future, I don't believe he can auction them all at once."

"All shots? I'm afraid I don't have that strength. ”

"Even if he has that strength, he is not afraid of public anger? There are not many good stubbles here, hehe, hehe, he's afraid he won't be able to eat and walk around. ”

Three minutes were up, and in the end, no one raised the price, and the ten Italian high-level fighting skills fell into Xiao Yan's hands as Zhen Ni said, and Xiao Yan's face suddenly bloomed.

"Congratulations to the friends who won the competition! Continue below. A smile welled up on the auctioneer's face, and with a slight wave of his hand, the fighting skills on the screen were immediately updated.

Looking at the hot eyes of everyone, the auctioneer waited for a new round of bidding with a little pride.

It would be better if he could surpass the previous bidder's price this time, the auctioneer thought, and his heart was happy.

But a minute passed, two minutes passed, and the numbers on the screen still didn't beat, it was as quiet as a virgin, and a little cold sweat began to ooze from the auctioneer's forehead.

What's going on? How come there is no one bidding? Could it be that the display update is wrong, not the Yi-level advanced fighting technique? The auctioneer's eyes widened, staring at the screen carefully.

That's right, it's ten Italian high-level fighting skills, how can no one bid? The auctioneer suddenly became extremely uneasy, and quickly turned back to see what was going on under the stage.

Everyone in the audience stared at the screen, but they didn't make a move. The extreme contrast between the fiery heart and the quiet screen made the entire auction hall fall silent