Chapter 425 Do you want to win?

  Si Niannian could not help much if he stayed in the Si family, so he left after the meeting and went directly to Rongsheng.

   No matter how noisy the outside world is, the ring competition here has never been interrupted. There are many people here who are thinking about cultivation and want to change their fate by this way.

   There is a gambling game in the field, and you can bet money and treasures. Rongsheng even specially arranged an appraiser here to ensure that everyone's interests are not lost.

  The gaming table is divided into two colors, red and blue, which represent the red and blue sides on the ring.

  Si Niannian walked over and put two five-star spar on the red side.

  The people around looked at the spar, their pupils instantly enlarged, and the appraiser hurried forward.

   "The two spar stones are real." The appraiser finished his work and returned to his seat, but he couldn't help but look at Si Niannian.

  The little princess of the Si family, everyone in this circle is already ignorant, but this casually took out two 5th-level spar, isn't it a bit too inhuman?

   "Uh, Miss Si, now the red side is the weakest player on the field, and they are about to lose, do you really want to bet on the red side?"

The person next to    thought that Si Niannian didn't understand this, or put it in the wrong place, so he kindly reminded him.

   The others glared at him.

   What does this remind me of?

"Is it common that you are stupid? Usually you can't hold a fart with a few sticks. At this time, her mouth is diligent. She has money at home, so can she still care about these two spar? When the battle is over, the red side will win. Now, this spar is our equal share, do you understand?"

  Someone couldn't see it and roared a few words in a low voice.

  Si Niannian then turned his head, "Common?"

   She didn't expect to meet her classmates here.

   "Are you coming to bet too?"

  Changchuan shook his head, "I'm here to fight."

   "Hehe, little girl, I'm afraid you don't know. It's usually a very poor student who gets into the Qiming High School by relying on his excellent liberal arts scores. If he doesn't come to fight, where will the money be used for resources?"

   A person who lost to a common person in the arena several times took the opportunity to taunt him a couple of times.

  Si Niannian looked over suspiciously, and then looked at Common.

   Is it common for Qiming who relies on liberal arts scores to advance?

   She clearly remembered that during the military training, he was the most experienced in observation, reaction, and combat experience, and was skilled in martial arts.

  Changchuan blinked at Si Niannian, put his finger on his lips and 'shush', and then took out a foundation pill from his pocket and placed it on the red side.

"Oh, it's common, this is the foundation pill that you won after fighting in the arena for ten days, and you're willing to bet? Where did you cultivate your kung fu, that's ok, it's a lot of work, but Think clearly, if you lose, where do you go to get another one, and then you won't be able to build a foundation, I see how you graduate from Qiming!"

   It was the same person who just spoke again, and his tone was even more ironic. After he finished speaking, he took off the diamond watch on his wrist and placed it on Lan Fang.

   "You build a foundation dan, I'm going to make it."

On the    arena, the red and blue sides rested at halftime.

  Si Niannian walked to the red corner of the arena, the man was resting, his face was bruised, and his body was thin and he seemed to have no fighting spirit.

   And looking at Lan Fang again, he was smug, as if he was winning.

   "Do you want to win?" Si Niannian asked.

   The boy with a red bracelet on his wrist raised his head, one eye was already half-open due to the injury, and his vision was blurred with flesh and blood.

   (end of this chapter)