4587. Chapter 4584 Eccentric 2
She said: "Sister Su, this battle is not something that can be won by my strength. If you didn't bribe your opponent and let me go, I wouldn't have won at all. It's all that I can win, Sister Su, your credit."
Su Luo patted her shoulder angrily: "Wang Dali is Murong Fang's person, Murong Fang is Murong Mo's person, how did I bribe her?"
"But you went out that day..." Tang Yalan remembered that after the boss went out that day, he told him when he came back...
"I just bought a pack of melon seeds when I went out that day." Su Luo looked at her indifferently.
"Ah?" Tang Yalan was shocked, "But..."
"I made up a story with you when I come back. You won't really believe it, right?" Su Luo looked at Tang Yalan with a strange expression.
"Ah?" Tang Yalan's little face turned pale!
Tang Yalan remembered that she used her ultimate move after she went on stage just now, and her legs became weak...
Su Luo smiled and patted Tang Yalan on the shoulder: "Sit down well, the next game is Fei Junping's game."
Just when Su Luo was talking to Tang Yalan, Su Luo could clearly feel that a scorching gaze was projected on her from the whole audience.
Su Luo could feel who the master of this sight was. When she chatted and joked with Tang Yalan as if no one was around, she didn't raise her eyebrows at all, as if she couldn't feel the sight at all.
Next is Fei Junping's game.
This game made Su Luo's brows frown deeply.
Fei Junping's opponent was just a coincidence and it turned out to be Murong Fang.
Murong Fang, the number one master of Western Night Academy, and Murong Mo's right-hand assistant.
Just the moment before, Su Luo used Tang Yalan to slap Murong Mo in the face, and the next moment, Murong Fang was playing against Fei Junping. God wasn't he trying to trick her, right? Su Luo's brows were frowning tightly.
On the battle stage, Fei Junping and Murong stood opposite each other.
The breeze drifted by, blowing up Murong Fang's wide robe, layer by layer, and flowing light flew.
His handsome face, his eyes were squinted in half, and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Su Luo's heart suddenly raised!
Murong Fang, this is going to kill!
It was a martial arts competition, and the sword had no eyes, so everyone signed a death certificate before the competition, and the reasonable combat death rate was within the scope allowed by the Imperial Academy.
Su Luo looked at Murong Fang's twitching legs and feet, and she clearly realized that after the battle was over, Murong Fang would never give Fei Junping the chance to admit defeat, and his absolute strong strength allowed him to have such an opportunity.
And at this moment, the referee is counting down: three, two...
Su Luo's heart suddenly raised!
Fei Junping once said that there were people who once looked down on her tribe in this game, so for the sake of being proud of her, she once practiced so hard!
As long as she enters the top ten of the freshman league, she is qualified to return to the family and trample on the feet of those who once despised her.
However, the efforts over this period of time are ultimately no match for luck...
Just when the referee was about to shout out, just the moment Murong Fang was about to kill—
"I admit defeat!" Fei Junping looked at Murong Fang who was about to fly towards her seriously and calmly, "I'm really embarrassed to interrupt Lord Murong's chance to kill someone and vent his anger."
Fei Junping clasped his fists at Murong Fang, turned around and stepped down, leaving resolutely, without any delay.
When she left, the audience became excited!
Chapter completed!