Fang Che: "..."

But think about it, this is reasonable.

These guys hang out together every day. As long as one analyst analyzes that Mo Ganyun has great hope, then they will definitely bet on Mo Ganyun.

After all, brothers advance and retreat together - boys are basically like this.

This is called either a total victory or total annihilation.

Now it seems that there is no big victory.

If it were a group of girls playing together, the bets would definitely be different. Maybe eight people may say the same thing on the surface, but secretly bet on eight targets.

"Cousin, you've hidden it too deeply... If only you could reveal it to us..."

The eight people were lamenting to death.

Fang Che looked helpless: "What kind of people are there on the other side? To put it bluntly, until now, if you bet on me, you might still lose! We are all freshmen, who is sure of winning in this matter?"

When everyone heard it, this made sense.

Just as the food was served, the eight people turned their grief and anger into appetite, and it was like a storm.

One by one, they patted Fang Qingyun on the shoulders: "Brother! I will hang out with you in the next six months."

Fang Qingyun's eyes widened: "It seems that you even pledged your meal money?"

Eight people had sad faces.

One of them turned his pocket out and hung it outside with a look on his face: "There won't be any left behind!"

"puff!"

Several girls laughed and their flowers trembled.

Fang Che asked curiously: "Senior Sister Liu, where are you four?"

"We are different!"

Senior Sister Liu said proudly: "From the very beginning, even before the first game, we staked you on yourself!"

Fang Che immediately admired him: "You are so discerning. I didn't show anything at that time."

Senior Sister Liu laughed dryly and said: "It's not that I'm looking forward to you winning the championship, but mainly because I want to see more of your face. After all, there will be many opportunities to play and eat together in the future. If I don't bet on you, I won't be embarrassed to be together in the future.

Have a meal."

Several other girls nodded repeatedly: "My cousin, this face is good for rice. Looking at this face, I can eat half a bowl of rice more."

"I can have one more bowl."

Fang Che was stunned: Can this still happen?

Another senior sister said: "Besides, I didn't bet much, just treat it as beauty and meal money. I don't care whether I win or lose."

Fang Che had a black line on his head:...

Beautiful scenery and meal expenses?

When did this word appear in me?

Could it be that you are mistaken!

The meal was very sumptuous.

Fang Qingyun treated him to a treat, including monster meat and nourishing porridge.

After calculating the accounts, Fang Che was shocked: "This meal is only two points?"

"Of course."

Fang Qingyun said: "Do you think these points are good? If it weren't for you, these two points would be enough for me to take them for seven days."

"..."

Fang Che looked confused: "Such a currency is so... so strong!"

…

It's afternoon in a blink of an eye.

The opening scene belongs to Fang Che!

On the ring, Fang Che was dressed in a black cloak with dark gold and dark patterns, standing in the wind, his hair fluttering, his clothes fluttering, and the dark patterns undulating.

Invisibly, there is a feeling of "injury and weakness".

But Ding Juran on the opposite side is as if he is facing a formidable enemy!

After witnessing Fang Che's battle between sky thunder and earth fire in the morning, Fang Che's 'weak' attitude could not deceive him at all.

The two stood opposite each other, with their eyes facing each other.

Fang Che was the first to speak: "Brother Ding's journey to this point has not been easy. Fang feels the same way. Before the competition in the ring, I have something to say. I hope Brother Ding will listen carefully."

Ding Jerran's rigid face showed a little surprise and said, "Say."

"Brother Ding is a hero among men, and I, Fang Che, don't want to be your enemy. What's more, the competition in the ring is just a teaching method in the school, and there shouldn't be any hatred. I wonder if Brother Ding agrees with what I say?

"

Ding Ziran nodded and said, "Of course."

"So, regardless of victory or defeat in this battle, I hope to make friends with Brother Ding through martial arts. I hope that we can promote progress together in the future. I also hope that one day in the future, I can help each other with Brother Ding on the battlefield or in times of crisis.

barrier!"

Fang Che's words were extremely serious and sincere."

Ding Juran also felt his sincerity and nodded: "Me too."

His face has always had a very stiff expression, and it seems that he is definitely a stern person in normal times. Now when he speaks, he speaks word by word.

And he speaks very slowly.

He seems to be very poor at communicating.

Smiling at this moment affects the muscles on the face that have been stiff for a long time, which makes people feel a little forced.

But this was the friendliest expression he could make.
Chapter completed!