Chapter: 3915
The two people on the ring are fighting in full swing.
The atmosphere under the ring is also extremely intense.
Many gamblers placed heavy bets on Xu Yang and the strong man. The win or loss of the two would determine the interests of the gamblers.
This was no longer just a game, but the spiritual sustenance of the gamblers.
All the gamblers were cheering for their favorite players, and they shouted until their faces were red and their voices were hoarse.
"No. 12! Come on!"
"No. 12! Come on!"
In the audience, the two sisters Xiao Ningmeng and Xiao Qiang had been infected by the people around them and shouted unconsciously.
At first, the voices were still small and slightly shy.
However, when the atmosphere was high, the voices of the two became louder and louder, and they naturally blended into the environment.
Han Feiyang next to him shook his head.
He couldn't understand the hearts of these people. It was just a game. Was it necessary to be so excited?
Lu Chen had the same performance as Han Feiyang.
Lu Chen sat on a chair, drinking tea and watching the game, without any emotional fluctuations.
At their level, both their cultivation and their state of mind have been polished to be very tough.
Even if the sky is falling, they will remain calm and composed.
"Brother Xu! Beat him up! Don't be soft!"
The loudest voice in the crowd was Liu Hongxue.
As a fellow disciple, she felt very involved.
Whether Xu Yang wins or loses will affect the reputation of the Sword Sect, as well as her own.
She naturally had to cheer for the other party.
"Master Yan, who do you think will win?"
Liu Rushuang stared at him intently, her face a little serious.
She had excellent eyesight and saw the battle between Xu Yang and the other person clearly.
She knew in her heart that this was a tough battle for Xu Yang.
"It's hard to say. Master Xu is better in cultivation, but his fighting style is at a disadvantage. If you don't have the courage to fight to the death, it's not easy to win the opponent." Yan Buqi gently shook his folding fan and gave his own judgment.
Liu Rushuang didn't say anything, but nodded in agreement.
As Yan Buqi said, if Xu Yang wants to win, he must have the courage to exchange his life for his own, otherwise he will always be constrained by his opponent.
If the fight continues like this, the situation will be extremely unfavorable. JrNovels.com
The atmosphere under the ring is also extremely intense.
Many gamblers placed heavy bets on Xu Yang and the strong man. The win or loss of the two would determine the interests of the gamblers.
This was no longer just a game, but the spiritual sustenance of the gamblers.
All the gamblers were cheering for their favorite players, and they shouted until their faces were red and their voices were hoarse.
"No. 12! Come on!"
"No. 12! Come on!"
In the audience, the two sisters Xiao Ningmeng and Xiao Qiang had been infected by the people around them and shouted unconsciously.
At first, the voices were still small and slightly shy.
However, when the atmosphere was high, the voices of the two became louder and louder, and they naturally blended into the environment.
Han Feiyang next to him shook his head.
He couldn't understand the hearts of these people. It was just a game. Was it necessary to be so excited?
Lu Chen had the same performance as Han Feiyang.
Lu Chen sat on a chair, drinking tea and watching the game, without any emotional fluctuations.
At their level, both their cultivation and their state of mind have been polished to be very tough.
Even if the sky is falling, they will remain calm and composed.
"Brother Xu! Beat him up! Don't be soft!"
The loudest voice in the crowd was Liu Hongxue.
As a fellow disciple, she felt very involved.
Whether Xu Yang wins or loses will affect the reputation of the Sword Sect, as well as her own.
She naturally had to cheer for the other party.
"Master Yan, who do you think will win?"
Liu Rushuang stared at him intently, her face a little serious.
She had excellent eyesight and saw the battle between Xu Yang and the other person clearly.
She knew in her heart that this was a tough battle for Xu Yang.
"It's hard to say. Master Xu is better in cultivation, but his fighting style is at a disadvantage. If you don't have the courage to fight to the death, it's not easy to win the opponent." Yan Buqi gently shook his folding fan and gave his own judgment.
Liu Rushuang didn't say anything, but nodded in agreement.
As Yan Buqi said, if Xu Yang wants to win, he must have the courage to exchange his life for his own, otherwise he will always be constrained by his opponent.
If the fight continues like this, the situation will be extremely unfavorable. JrNovels.com
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