"I……"

Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi suddenly remembered the psychological activity of Ye Feiran that he had read before, rolled his eyes, and said mischievously, "Intuition, the intuition of the king of branches and leaves, the intuition of the king!"

Ye Feiran: "..."

It seems that this mutant nine-leaf red branch is indestructible!

Variation Jiuye Hongzhi noticed Ye Feiran's emotional change, and immediately said, "Ranran, let me tell you, I recognized them because I remembered their breath when I was in the academy."

Are you a dog?

Hearing this, Ye Feiran almost blurted out.

"Cough cough... Did you deliberately remember their breath?"

"Yes, yes!" The mutant nine-leaf red branch nodded as if smashing garlic, and then said with a look of merit, "Ranran, am I very smart and prescient?"

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Tell me why you remember their breath first?"

"Because I think Ranran will meet them in the future!" Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi said with a sullen face, and then showed a look of praise.

"Awesome!" Ye Feiran silently gave it a thumbs up, and then continued to ask, "Who are they?"

The mutated nine-leaf red branch that was praised was a little flirtatious, but he didn't forget to reply, "The third team of miracles and the third team of invincibles."

Miracle trio?

Miracle three teams are all distraction monks, the captain and vice-captain are middle-stage distraction, and the other six are early-stage distraction.

Ye Feiran stroked her chin and fell into thought.

In the future, will Teacher Yan let them play the Miracle Third Team?

If so, she would have to take this opportunity to see the ability of the Miracle Team 3, know yourself and the enemy and win a hundred battles!

"Let's go, let's go bet now, and then watch the fight of the three miracle teams."

When Ye Feiran knew that the entry fee for these eight fights was 3,000 low-grade spirit stones, and that the odds of the academy disciples were all one to five, a suspicion arose in her heart.

Could it be that the owner of this Shura Arena is someone from the Deity Academy? Or do you know a lot about Tenshin College?

At this moment, Ye Feiran wanted to ask Yan Zheng, but thinking about the eight fights, the Miracle Team 3 took up four of them, she suppressed the question.

In these eight fights, Ye Feiran bet one million high-grade spar.

In the face of such a wealthy Ye Feiran, every person in charge of betting in the ring was surprised.

If they knew that Ye Feiran had wagered a total of nine games, and each game was a million high-quality spar, they would be surprised that their jaw dropped.

Ye Feiran watched Yun Chen's fight for a while, and then went to watch the fight of four people from the third team of Miracles.

The first is Rong Jing, the captain of the Miracle 3 team.

Although Rong Jing was wearing a mask, he couldn't cover up his unearthly temperament at all.

His opponent is also in the middle of the distraction period, with a very burly body and a wretched temperament all over his body, which forms a sharp contrast with Rong Jing!

Xu is such a contrast, giving people a feeling that the wretched man is stronger, so most of the people present bet on the wretched man to win.

Ye Feiran saw it for a while and knew that Rong Jing was not an ordinary middle-stage distraction, so she turned around and left.

Only a strong opponent can reveal Rong Jing's trump card. Right now, the wretched man is not Rong Jing's opponent at all, and he is completely worthless!

The second is Ning Weizhu, the vice-captain of Team Miracle 3.

When Ye Feiran raised her eyes to look at the ring, the fists of Ning Weizhu and her opponent, the drunkard, collided.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, Ning Weizhu stepped back three steps, but the drunkard's figure did not move at all.

Seeing this scene, the audience immediately burst into cheers.

"Ahhh... The drunkard wins!"

"The alcoholic is amazing. If he wins this one, he will win three games in a row."

At the same time, the cheers were mixed with curses.

"Damn, I'm betting on bamboo to win, betting 100,000 high-grade spar."

"Bamboo, shouldn't you be a fake mid-term distraction?"

"The figure of this bamboo is really good, just spend money to see beautiful women."

Hearing the voice under the ring, the drunkard's eyes were full of pride, but Ning Weizhu's eyes were calm.

In the next fight, the power of the drunkard became stronger and stronger, while Ning Weizhu was forced to retreat step by step.

Seeing this, the mutant nine-leaf red branch couldn't help but worry and said, "Ran Ran, can that bamboo really win? That's one million top-grade spar!"

Seeing the aching look on the face of the mutant Jiuye Hongzhi, Ye Feiran couldn't help but chuckle, "Hehe... When did you become so obsessed with money?"

"Of course, what kind of owner has what kind of branches and leaves." Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi said very smoothly.

Hearing this, Ye Feiran suddenly had a black line on her head, and then she said confidently, "I don't think so. You see, I don't have a face that hurts."

The mutant Jiuye Hongzhi blinked, stared at Ye Feiran for a while, and then asked, "Ranran, are you really not distressed?"

"No!" Ye Feiran spread her hands, "Because Ning Weizhu won't lose."

Seeing that his master was so calm and confident, the mutant Jiuye Hongzhi subconsciously looked at the ring.

At this time, Ning Weizhu had been pushed to the edge of the ring by the drunkard, and the drunkard was planning to end the fight.

"Girl, for the sake of your being a woman, this uncle will give you a chance to admit defeat, otherwise it won't look good if you cry." The drunkard's tone was very stern, as if he had already won.

Ning Weizhu looked at the drunkard coldly and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense."

"you……"

The drunkard obviously didn't expect Ning Weizhu to react like this, and was a little annoyed at once.

"If you don't eat a toast and eat a penalty drink, then the uncle will be welcome."

After the sound fell, the drunkard suddenly flew into the air and kicked Ning Weizhu.

This posture is really not pity Xiangxiyu at all!

When his feet were about to touch Ning Weizhu, Ning Weizhu finally moved.

She directly grabbed the alcoholic's kicked foot with her bare hands, and then threw the alcoholic away, not ordinary simple and rude!

This also made Ye Feiran take a few more glances at Ning Weizhu, such a girl paper is rare!

This scene happened so quickly and shockingly that the noisy environment suddenly quieted down.

Ning Weizhu didn't stop because the surroundings were quiet. When the drunkard fell to the ground, she moved to his side again.

Immediately afterwards, she still grabbed the alcoholic's feet with her bare hands and threw him away.

The poor alcoholic had just been dizzy from the fall and fell again.

In this way, Ning Weizhu kept throwing the drunkard away until the drunkard voluntarily conceded defeat.

"I...I admit defeat."

Ye Feiran: "..."

This alcoholic is such a coward!

She was still thinking that he would force Ning Weizhu's trump card out, but she didn't expect this, it was so boring!

"Ran Ran, don't be depressed, it's still interesting." Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi said with a smile.

Ye Feiran: "???"

"Ning Weizhu's odds are one to five, you won five million top-grade spar!" Mutated Nine-leaf Hongzhi danced.

Ye Feiran: "..."

When the referee announced that Ning Weizhu had won, the bettor of the drunkard was dumbfounded, while the bettor of Ning Weizhu cheered.

Ye Feiran came to the place where the bet was placed, took 6 million high-grade spar and turned and left. She didn't know if the other two members of the Miracle Team 3 had finished their fight, she had to hurry up.

Ye Feiran had just sat down in the ring number 20 for a while when Rong Jing and Ning Weizhu came one after the other and sat in front of her. Rong Jing looked back at her.

Ye Feiran: "???"

Did you recognize her?

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