"Baojiaxian!" Xiaohong roared angrily, resounding throughout the private room, echoing in Xinxian's ears.

"Okay, okay, victory or defeat is common in military affairs, and it is not easy for others..."

Before Xinxian could finish her words, Xiaohong yelled again: "What is victory or defeat? You have made five bets in total, and so far, you have lost all of them! Where did you win? Are you defeated all of them?"

“…”

It makes sense, but Xinxian couldn't refute it.

"Then didn't I buy a No. 8? He hasn't started playing yet."

"You have the face to say it! He has not started playing yet, and he has already coughed on the court countless times. If he doesn't play, he may die in the waiting table!"

“…”

Xinxian didn't expect that his luck was so bad that he didn't buy any of them.

This time, maybe it's really going to lose all your money.

Whenever she was depressed, she couldn't help but look at Chu Ningxuan.

When she saw her disabled and strong-minded, she felt a little happier.

In this way, with this spiritual food, she survived five consecutive losses and finally got her No. 8 on the court.

When he was on the field on the 8th, many people began to make excuses, always feeling that he would not survive the next second.

With a "dang", the bell rang and the two started fighting.

When everyone thought that this battle would end in an instant, it would end in an instant that it would live up to expectations.

However, the one who fell on the stage was not No. 8, but No. 7.

Many people didn't understand how No. 8 took action, No. 7 fell to the ground.

This scene stunned everyone.

Suddenly, the entire duel arena was silent.

The next moment, an uproar broke out, yelling, anger, accusing, unbelievable, and rushing in crazily.

Because no one is optimistic about this number eight, when placing a bet, no one voted for the number eight, except for the financial backer of the number eight, Xinxin.

In other words, all the money for the bet belongs to Xinxian alone!

In this game alone, she made a fortune.

I collected the capital and profit hundreds of times.

At this time, a large number of envious and jealous eyes were cast from outside into the private room, all of which were given to Xinxian alone!

She became the second huge focus of the audience besides No. 8!

The one who is more angry than other audiences is Chu Ningxuan.

She is getting more and more miserable, and she has no personal freedom!

And her enemy Ling Xinxian actually got rich in front of her?

What a joke is this?!

When I saw this result, Xin Qian was also surprised, but only once.

The next second, she showed a meaningful smile. This feeling of getting rich in one second was really cool!

"Don't worry about not having chicken legs?"

A few little guys suddenly turned from their previous contempt to an admiration.

"Baojiaxian, you've guessed it long ago?"

"yes."

Xinxian shook the fan in her hand, and she was like a prodigal and rich second generation, and she was particularly refreshed.

"How did you guess?"

"When I came on the stage, the atmosphere between the other seven people was tense, but there was no contempt or provocation towards the boy, but there was a little subtle awe."

With a "pop", Xinxian put away the fan and smiled: "And this young man didn't want anyone to buy him from the beginning, so he seemed to be dead because..."

"Why?" Xiaoqing asked.

At this moment, in the duel arena, the young man raised his head and looked at his heartstrings.

At that moment, Xin Qian's gaze happened to run into him.
Chapter completed!