Almost all men have fantasies about Meng Dieyi's beauty and want to win her people and heart. However, since Lan Yang's strong pursuit three years ago, no one dared to show their love for Meng Dieyi on the surface.
Because Lan Yang is very domineering, he will definitely think of the fastest way to make him give up his thoughts if he dares to pursue his dream of Dieyi.
Either use money or force.
The method Lan Yang uses the most is force. In the past three years, not only one hundred but also eighty people have been defeated by him in duels. Therefore, everyone wants to see if Liu Feng will be defeated today and become a complete
Useless person.
In less than ten minutes, the playground was packed with people, at least seven or eight hundred people, all looking toward the middle of the field, where an open space of 500 meters was reserved for Lan Yang and Liu.
It was used by Maple and Maple for their duel.
Two tables were moved to one side, and a sign was erected on one side of the table. The sign on the left said: Bet on Lan Yang to win, pay 1 for 1; the sign on the right read: Bet on Liu Feng, pay 10 for 1.
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Many people ran to place their bets. There were so many people at Lan Yang's table that it was packed.
Liu Feng's table was deserted, with only a few people, and they were all Liu Feng's friends, Fatty Wen, Qing Mingshan, and Leng Xiaofeng.
"Damn it, get out of my way, I want to place a bet!"
A rich voice came from the side of Lan Yang's table, and the violent lion with a sinister face squeezed through the crowd and got in.
"Haha, it's Teacher Baoshi, you have to bet on Brother Lan Yang to win!"
The tall student in charge of placing bets said with a smile.
"Nima, I hate pretty boys the most. Get out of the way. I'm going to bet on Liu Feng to win!"
The ferocious lion's reputation was well-known throughout the Purple Alliance Academy. He fiercely pushed his way through the crowd and came to the deserted Liu Feng's table.
"Bet 50,000 gold, Liu Feng will definitely win!"
The violent lion slapped a 50,000-denomination gold ticket onto the table and roared at the student responsible for placing bets. The guy was so frightened that he trembled all over and almost shook the pen out of his hand.
"Teacher, you are also optimistic about Liu Feng!"
Fatty Wen looked at the violent lion with a smile. He also bet on Liu Feng to win. They and Qing Mingshan and others were full of confidence in Liu Feng. They did not believe that he could not win. You must know that this violent lion was slapped by him.
It flew out.
"Hehe, I'm not optimistic. I can't beat that pretty boy Lan Yang. He's better than Liu Feng, but I just want to support my students, so I can't stand the pretty boy's arrogant look!"
Bao Shi chuckled. He really didn't think highly of Liu Feng. He knew how strong Lan Yang was. Although Liu Feng also defeated him, he always felt that Liu Feng was definitely not as good as Lan Yang.
Although Baoshi knew that Liu Feng would lose, he still wanted to support his students and was willing to lose.
"cut!"
Fatty Wen rolled his little eyes. He had money to burn, but he was also very moved in his heart. Bao Shi was not a nouveau riche. He was able to spend 50,000 gold to unconditionally support Liu Feng. This shows that Bao Shi cares for his students.
How caring he is, even if he loses money, he doesn't lose anyone.
"Teacher Baoshi, I admire you. My students will give you another hundred thousand taels to help you support Liu Feng!"
Fatty Wen had plenty of money, so he slapped a golden ticket and asked the person who recorded the bets to credit another hundred thousand taels to the violent lion's account.
"Hey, your kid's family is rich, so I won't be polite. If there is a one-in-a-million chance that Liu Feng wins, I'll pay it forward. If he really wins, I'll be responsible for helping the class beauties of the junior class.
You can catch it!"
The violent lion was so disrespectful that he actually betrayed his own students. He knew that Fatty Wen had been pursuing the beauty of his class, a delicate little girl who was very beautiful and could score ninety points at least.
And based on his experience, he could tell that the girl didn't refuse Fatty Wen obviously, which meant there was something interesting, so he decided to be a matchmaker.
However, being a matchmaker for one's own students is a bit too much and doesn't sound good.
The reason why he said it so cheerfully was because he felt that Liu Feng had no chance of winning. Lan Yang's strength was not something to brag about. The more talented he was, the more talented he was. There was no suspense about this matter. Liu Feng would definitely lose.
He didn't feel sorry for Fatty Wen's gold. For the Wen family, this little money was just drizzle and could not make any difference.
Fatty Wen was different. Hearing what Bao Shi said, he looked happy. It would be easier if Bao Shi came forward to deal with this matter. He would definitely be able to get the beauty back as soon as possible.
He had 100% confidence in Liu Feng. He knew a lot about Liu Feng's performance. If Lan Yang didn't have any special tricks, he might not even be able to withstand Liu Feng's slap.
"Qing Mingshan, how are you? How much did you drink?"
Fatty Wen turned around and asked Qing Mingshan. He arrived later than Qing Mingshan and didn't know how much gold Qing Mingshan and Leng Xiaofeng had bet.
"Not much, I don't have much money, so I just bet five thousand gold!"
Qing Mingshan smiled sheepishly, it was indeed very little, but if these five thousand taels of gold were placed in a civilian family of five people, they would not be able to spend them all in a year.
Qing Mingshan was able to get so much gold because his family was a businessman among the common people.
In his heart, five thousand taels of gold was actually quite luxurious.
"Haha, Qing Mingshan, I'll help you press another fifty thousand taels. If you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's mine!"
Fatty Wen knew that Liu Feng and Qing Mingshan were very close, so he rolled his eyes, took out the golden ticket again, and placed a bet on Qing Mingshan.
How much pressure did Leng Xiaofeng hold on the side? Fatty Wen didn't care. He always felt that there was something wrong with this guy, and Liu Feng was not close to him. Only Qing Mingshan was honest and called him a brother.
After a while, Lan Yang entered the venue first. Today he was wearing a pure white tight-fitting robe. His handsome appearance and his deliberately chic temperament immediately made the girls present scream and admire him.
Incredible.
The most outrageous thing is that one of the girls fainted before the fight started, and was carried off directly by the school doctor. They were all crazy. Just seeing Lan Yang smiling at them, they fainted with excitement. It's so shameless.
So reserved.
Fatty Wen looked at the fainting beauties depressed, why didn't he get such treatment?
Lan Yang looked around coquettishly and found no sign of Liu Feng. He couldn't help but smile. Was Liu Feng afraid to come?
He has 100% confidence in his own strength. Liu Feng is only a junior power sect of the first level of the Totem Power Sect. He believes that he may only need one move to make Liu Feng fall to the ground.
Of course, falling to the ground was only the second thing. Today, he vowed to make Liu Feng unable to stand up again during the duel and completely turn him into a useless person.
After about ten minutes, the crowd finally booed, Lan Yang's eyes lit up, Liu Feng is here!