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40. Chapter 40 School Beauty Fang Che(2/2)

Especially a boy who is lovable, handsome, clean and neat will give girls a sense of accomplishment.

This is also one of the few joys they have left in the boring martial arts training.

Fang Qingyun chased after him and handed the information in Fang Che's hand.

"This is the information of the other twenty-four winners except you. I have to say that many people will go bankrupt this time. The battle this time is extremely fierce."

Fang Qingyun sighed.

"Cousin, who did you bet on? How much did you bet on?"

"I never bet. I haven't participated since last year."

Fang Qingyun had a gentle smile on his face: "That's why I'm so popular."

This sentence has some profound meaning.

Fang Qingyun didn't say it clearly, but Fang Che understood it immediately.

When everyone around you loses and you are the only one with a lot of points, it doesn’t matter if you are not popular.

What's more, Fang Qingyun has a gentle and elegant gentleman's character, which makes him even more popular.

"How is your practice lately? Still seven thousand four hundred and seventy-six?"

Fang Che asked with concern.

This is really a pot that cannot be opened!

Fang Qingyun's elegant and upright face darkened visibly, and he glared at Fang Che and said, "It's okay to beat you!"

Looking at this, Fang Che knew that they hadn't started competing yet.

Otherwise, the Meridian Vermilion Fruit would have started to take effect.

So he nodded and said: "Cousin, come on! I believe in you."

Fang Qingyun said: "I also believe in myself..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard my cousin say: "You still have twenty-four points of room for decline. You have to work hard. If it falls to seven thousand-five, it's actually not bad. At least, it's a round number!"

What the hell is an integer?

Fang Qingyun's face suddenly turned green.

He bared his teeth and said angrily: "Fang Che! I'll beat him to death..."

Fang Che has already run away.

Several girls gathered around with evil eyes: "Fang Qingyun, who do you want to beat to death?"

Fang Qingyun: "..."

My friend, you defected to your cousin so quickly?

He has only been here a few days!



Twenty-five goes into thirteen.

Fang Che drew ninth place, and there was almost no suspense in this battle. However, Fang Che still delayed for a long time before advancing to the top thirteen with great difficulty.

Compared with the other twelve who all decided the victory within five moves, five of them actually decided the outcome with one move.

Fang Che's performance seemed extremely stretched.

Comparing all the students present, Fang Che's performance was undoubtedly at the bottom.

This performance fully demonstrates the strength of the last one among the top thirteen.

In an instant, the betting rate changes instantly.

Qiu Yun Shang, Ding Juran, Xie Gongping, Huo Chulian, and Mo Ganyun, each of these five people bet more than 30,000 points.

It is these five people who, facing all opponents, will win or lose with one move from beginning to end!

Within an hour, the top thirteen were decided.

It was far from noon.

So the competition between thirteen and seven begins immediately!

Fang Che twitched, and then couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. It was such a coincidence that he got to sixth place!

Don't dare to say anything.

One of the five favorites to win the championship.

How can this be so low-key?

Just as Fang Che was thinking about it, a majestic young man over two meters tall opposite him also looked up.

His gaze is like a knife.

Don’t dare to say anything!

Mo Ganyun is also eighteen years old, but the physical strength of this young man exceeds that of a strong man of twenty-seven or eighty-years-old!

The whole person stood there like a mountain.

Towering and motionless.

Although he is tall and strong, he is very coordinated and looks like a perfectly proportioned human body, just a few sizes too big!

Thick hair, thick eyebrows.

The nose is straight and the mouth is wide, only 18 years old, but the cheeks on both sides are obviously the light blue color that comes from shaving every day.

A pair of eyes as sharp as knives.

He has long legs and is tall. Just by standing there, all kinds of words describing "mighty, majestic, and burly" will automatically come out of the minds of everyone who sees him!
Chapter completed!
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