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"Zheng Xuan is up." Yan Chen clenched his fists in excitement.

Mo Fei immediately opened his eyes wide, promising sincerely: "I will definitely take a good look, and try my best to see through this guy's weakness with one eye."

Yan Chen glanced at Mo Fei, and said noncommittally: "You can do it."

Zheng Xuan's opponent's face was extremely ugly, his legs trembling as he walked onto the stage.

Mo Fei looked like a tiger as he said in a disapproving manner, "Zheng Xuan's opponent is no match for him! Even before the match, his legs are already shaking. It can't be that he has an old, cold leg, right? He's still young, and hasn't even reached the age of an old, cold leg! "

Yan Chen said in sympathy: "This guy is really pitiful, the first opponent we met was Zheng Xuan, this guy must have stepped on dog shit."

Mo Fei nodded in agreement, and said: "That's right, Zheng Xuan is just a pile of dog shit."

Yan Chen, "..." That wasn't what he meant.

Zheng Xuan used a ball of fire to send his opponent down.

Mo Fei's face was dark, Zheng Xuan's opponent was too weak, before he could even see clearly, the battle had already ended, "Who is this guy! He actually did not fight back, he must be here for the free-for-all competition. "

Yan Chen shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "Meeting five levels at level 3 is unnecessary fighting back."

Mo Fei disagreed: "Who said it, Yiyi dares to retaliate?"

Yan Chen was startled for a moment, and then he helplessly said: "Yiyi is not a mortal."

"Zheng Xuan, Zheng Xuan..." Zheng Xuan walked off the stage in a composed manner, as he recalled the passionate cheers from the audience.

Mo Fei grinded his teeth, and said: "That face of Zheng Xuan's! "Just by looking at him more, I feel like he's asking for a beating again."

Yan Chen blinked his eyes, and said: "Really? Actually, Zheng Xuan is really handsome! "

Mo Fei snorted, "Hmph, I hate people who are more handsome than me the most."

"Third Prince is up." Yan Chen said with excitement all over his face.

When Third Prince got up on stage, the audience immediately erupted into applause, "Third Prince, Third Prince..."

Yan Chen looked at Lou Yu with a face full of envy: "Mo Fei, Third Prince is really very handsome!"

Mo Fei said disapprovingly: "white face is one."

Yan Chen nodded his head, and said: "Speaking of which, Third Prince's skin has recently become especially good, and I don't know what type of nourishment he used. Mo Fei, help me ask around."

Mo Fei laughed awkwardly: "I will."

Yan Chen opened his eyes wide, grabbed Mo Fei's hand and seriously warned him, "You must remember this!"

Mo Fei lowered his head and thought: If he really asked, Lou Yu would definitely beat him up.

Lou Yu's opponent was extremely weak, and he had not even taken a single round in Lou Yu's hands.

"So powerful!" Mo Fei muttered.

Yan Chen nodded, and said: "That's right! Many people said that Third Prince could become the champion. "

"Eh, why is there a rank 2 star master on stage?" Mo Fei looked at the participants on stage, and asked in a strange tone.

Yan Chen blinked his eyes and said: "There are a lot of geniuses within Royal College, and there are dozens of Third Star Division s. However, the academy Third Star Division s in the more remote areas are all treasures, and some academies don't even have a single Third Star Division."

Mo Fei nodded, and said: "So that's how it is!"

's luck was not bad. His opponent was a Third Star Division, and the two of them fought on equal footing. It took Su Rong two hours before he was able to use his injuries in exchange for victory.

Three seconds after the opponent fell, Su Rong also fell.

A classmate beside used a stretcher to send Su Rong to the infirmary.

Yan Chen frowned, "Su Rong's luck is too bad, although he won this round, he was so heavily injured, so I'm afraid that he won't be able to participate in the next round."

Mo Fei shook his head, and silently cursed in his heart. Su Rong was an idiot, he always got himself injured when he had nothing to do.

Yan Chen looked towards Mo Fei, "Mo Fei, have you participated in the gambling?!"

"Gambling match?" What bet? " Mo Fei asked curiously.

Yan Chen blinked his eyes and said: "Many casinos have winners who block Top 100 Contest, don't you know?"

Mo Fei clenched his teeth, and said: "There's actually such a thing! If I knew it earlier, I would have bet all of the Wealth that we would win. What a pity, what a pity. "

Yan Chen blinked his eyes, "Mo Fei, you're really confident in Yiyi."

Mo Fei nodded, "Of course."

Yan Chen scratched his chin and said indifferently: "Many people know about Yiyi's abilities, so the odds aren't high. I bet one hundred million on Yiyi, at most, I can only earn ten million."

Mo Fei looked at Yan Chen with a face full of worship, "Over ten million?"

Yan Chen nodded, "Yes! I only wanted to earn some pocket money, I originally wanted to win on top of Su Rong's strength being pretty good, and maybe bet on him being able to win. But with him doing this, I think he will lose for sure in the next round. "

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows, "Maybe." Mo Fei squinted, thinking.

"Su Rong has suffered such heavy injuries, the odds must be very high right now." Yan Chen muttered.

Mo Fei nodded his head and thought of something, "That is reasonable."

Mo Yi looked at Mo Fei's message on the messenger and stood up without saying a word.

", where are you going?! You don't want to continue watching the competition? " The student sitting beside Mo Yi asked.

"I won't watch it." Mo Yi got up and walked towards the infirmary.

Mo Yi walked into the infirmary and carried the unconscious Su Rong out.

Su Rong originally thought that he would wake up in the infirmary, but he didn't expect that he would be in Mo Fei's Star Car.

Mo Fei sat at the side, slowly pruning his fingernails as his expression turned serious.

Su Rong stretched his hands and feet, and discovered that the injuries on his body had mostly healed.

"You're awake?" Mo Fei asked faintly.

Su Rong nodded his head, with a slightly alert look on his face: "That's right! Your Highness Mo Fei. "

Mo Fei turned his head to look at Su Rong, and smilingly said: "It's good that you're awake, you drank two of my recovery medicine, if you don't wake up now, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist using a knife to stab two holes in your body."

Su Rong couldn't help but wipe his cold sweat, secretly glad that he had woken up in time.

"Two bottles of healing medicine?" Su Rong looked at Mo Fei suspiciously and asked.

Mo Fei nodded and said, "Yes."

lowered his head, he admitted that he had some understanding of Mo Fei. Third Prince's Wife woke up early to get what he needed, and was so petty that he bought a bottle of Healing Medicine from Mo Fei after promising him a favor last time. This time, Mo Fei actually took the initiative and used two bottles on him, there must be a conspiracy.

"Your Highness Mo Fei, do you have something important that you need me to do?" Su Rong asked cautiously.

Mo Fei laughed, then changed the topic: "Su Rong, do you know what your odds for the next round are?"

Su Rong blinked his eyes, he did not understand how the topic of conversation suddenly changed to that side.

"One to ten?" Su Rong asked tentatively. He was severely injured, and if it wasn't for Mo Fei's medicine, he didn't know whether he would be able to continue participating in the next round.

"Before, it was 1: 10, but it's still increasing, now it's increasing …"

"One to thirty, young master." Mo Yi added.

Mo Fei blinked his eyes, and said with some distress: "So it's already one-thirty? If I knew earlier, would I have bet later? "

Su Rong spoke with some clarity: "Your Highness Mo Fei, did you bet on me?"

Mo Fei nodded and replied sternly: "That's right! I bet on you. "

"Your Highness Mo Fei, how much are you suppressing?!" Su Rong asked curiously.

Mo Fei pointed two fingers at Su Rong, and Su Rong asked in shock: "200 million?"

Mo Fei shook his head, and said in an extremely serious tone: "Two billion, my entire Wealth."

Su Rong laughed awkwardly, and said: "Your Highness Mo Fei, you really have faith in me." Two billion, two billion! Su Rong felt his heart spasming in pain.

Mo Fei sighed helplessly, and said: "I was originally thinking, although you are not strong, but you are not weak either, as long as you do not meet those fierce beasts, I can cure your injuries, you can win the next round without much difficulty, what a pity!"

"What's a pity?" Su Rong asked.

"Unfortunately, your luck isn't too good. Out of so many participants, you managed to choose the most powerful one in the Flying Snow Academy, Fourth Star Division Ming Feiya." Mo Yi said coldly.

"You idiot, why are your luck so bad?" Mo Fei looked at Su Rong and asked resentfully.

Su Rong rubbed his nose, this had nothing to do with him! "He doesn't want to be like this either!" It was a bit terrible! Your Highness, my opponent is Ming Feiya, how would you dare bet two billion on me? "

Mo Yi sighed helplessly, and said: "When I bet, Young Master only saw that your payout was one to ten, I never thought that your opponent would be Ming Feiya."

Su Rong, "..." He didn't even pay attention to this!

Mo Fei glared fiercely at Mo Yi, then turned and looked at Su Rong with a smile like a flower. "Rong Rong, don't listen to me — I just don't know, I think you have unlimited potential, you can definitely beat that girl, that's why I bet two billion on you."

Su Rong laughed awkwardly and thought: I'm an idiot if I believe you.

"Su Rong, you should be able to beat Ming Feiya." Mo Fei blinked his eyes and looked at Su Rong innocently.

Su Rong scratched his head and said hesitantly: "About this, about this …"

Mo Fei tugged on Su Rong's collar, his expression becoming sinister.

Mo Fei said as he looked at Su Rong fiercely: "I'll tell you, Su Rong, if you dare to lose, if you dare to make me lose everything, if you dare to make this daddy become a pauper, this father will let you live a life worse than death."

Cold sweat broke out on Su Rong's forehead as he replied, "Your Highness Mo Fei, I will do my best."

Su Rong secretly thought: Against Ming Feiya, even if he did her best, it wouldn't make much of a difference!

Mo Fei laughed and said: "If you win, I will have twenty billion in my account. Twenty billion, oh, if I receive so many Star Coin, I will split the twenty million to reward you."

Su Rong, "..." Isn't 20 million a bit too little!

Su Rong laughed awkwardly, "How can I accept His Highness' Star Coin!"

Mo Fei said with a face full of smiles: "If, you win, then naturally you deserve it. If you lose, then, hehe …"

Su Rong said with a sullen face: "Your Highness, I am not Ming Feiya's match."

Mo Fei threw Su Rong away and said snappily: "You have no future, a little brat, scaring me to such an extent, don't worry. With your current strength, you are indeed not a match for Ming Feiya, but, don't you have three days of time? In three days, I will first spend a little bit of time to break through to the Fourth Star Division, then have Yiyi give you a special training. You should still have a chance to win. "

Su Rong raised his head, and said with a headache: "Your Highness Mo Fei, it's not that easy to raise your Fourth Star Division."

Mo Fei nodded his head, and said: "Don't worry, you are only one step away from leveling up to level 4. With the help of the medicine to stimulate your body's potential, you should be able to level up."

Su Rong said excitedly: "Your Highness Mo Fei, you mean you want to help me level up?"

Mo Fei nodded and said, "Yes."

Su Rong's face was full of joy, "Thank you Your Highness, thank you Your Highness."

Mo Fei laughed coldly and said: "Don't thank me. If you lose, I will make you retreat to rank 1."

Su Rong, "..."