Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 398
Hearing what she said, Mu Xueyuan suddenly felt that it was really uncomfortable for Xiu Muri not to gamble twice.

She was familiar with the road and pulled out a piece of cloth to spread on the ground, shouting at the top of her voice, "Come on, come on, don't miss it when you pass by, the first military fight in Junyang Academy is starting. Bet on the left Gu Yunce loses ten , Gu Yuntang on the right pays one hundred per bet..."

One for ten and one for one hundred?This is... sure he will lose?

Gu Yuntang, as the chief of Class A of the organization, is expected to run for the elite disciple of the chief of Tiangong Academy.To be so viciously despised by someone, he was so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

But thinking of Yue Qingmo and Mu Xueyuan's notoriety for sweeping the school, I could only grit my teeth and bear it, angrily took out a large bag of Lingyu, "I bet on myself to win, sister Mu, don't lose it when the time comes rise."

"Yes, Senior Sister Mu, although you can play, there are rules for opening a game. If you can say it, you must pay it."

"I bet Senior Brother Gu, Senior Sister Mu, prepare Lingyu as soon as possible."

Seeing that the chief of his class was despised for such a virtue, the disciples of Class A, who were watching the excitement, came out to support him.

Mu Xueyuan excitedly counted a large pile of Lingyu, her attitude was extremely bad, "Stop talking nonsense, my mother will still renege on the debt? Is there a shortage of rice at home? Remand or not? If not, hurry up and get out."

Her gambling luck has always been ridiculously bad, but she has never lost since she bet on Yue Qingmo, and she has made a lot of money every time. I believe this time is no exception. All these spirit jades are hers. ,Hahaha……

"I'm also betting on Gu Yuntang."

"One thousand pieces of high-grade spiritual jade, bet on Gu Yuntang."

Some disciples placed bets one after another, but without exception it was Gu Yuntang who bet.

Because no one believed that the dawdling disciple of Ding Mo's class could win the elite and chief of Class A, a dignified organization, the gap is really too big.

Gu Yuntang watched from the side, and looked at Gu Yunce gloatingly, "You said it yourself, if you lose, you have to get out of Junyang Academy, and then don't renege on your debt."

"If you lose, you have to keep your promise." Gu Yunce was originally confident, but now that he was hit by all the disciples, he didn't even have the confidence to speak.

Yue Qingmo hated iron for being weak and kicked him, "After all, you are my master Yue's first disciple, and even Tiangong Dao will give you a little bit of trouble outside. Facing this kind of scum, are you a fart? Fuck you!" Does he know?"

Gu Yunce let out a chuckle, and glanced at her sideways, "How dare a person who cheated and took five grades of exams be called a master? Dare to give advice to others? Stop joking."

"Don't be so stupid, we rely on our strength to speak."

Gu Yuntang looked at Gu Yunce gloatingly, and jokingly said, "Okay, relying on strength, I want to see how far people can overestimate themselves?"

After a while, Jin Niang, the teacher of the mechanism class, came with two mechanism teachers, and brought a large amount of materials at the same time.

The three of them sat down in the middle of the martial arts arena, and all the materials of Tiangong were neatly placed on the table by several disciples, and there was a small sign in front of each material.

Jin Niang cleared her throat, "Gu Yuntang, Gu Yunce, the competition between the two of you today is only to learn from the skills of organs, and you must not use evil hands or kill people..."

"Although you all know the rules, I still want to emphasize it again. Each person needs 3000 points of materials and half a stick of incense to prepare. Whoever pushes the opponent out of the field first wins."

(End of this chapter)