No one knows how Team Nine suddenly became so powerful. It was clear that a few months ago, they were still a bunch of mud that couldn't stand up to the wall.
Fu Yiran looked at his companions in Class 1 who were defeated one after another, his face almost turned ugly. His eyes swept across Zong Yue's face and found that his mentor's expression at this moment was also extremely depressed.
Almost instantly, Fu Yiran looked at Yi Fengliu, who had not yet taken action in Class Nine.
When the next person from Class Nine stepped onto the ring, Fu Yiran suddenly jumped up and jumped onto the ring.
As soon as the boys from Class 9 saw Fu Yiran, they immediately geared up.
Fu Yiran didn't even look at the opponent, but looked directly at Yifeng Liu under the ring.
"Yifeng Liu, do you dare to fight me?"
The Class 9 students on the stage were stunned and subconsciously looked at Yi Fengliu below the stage.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yi Fengliu.
The grudge between Yi Fengliu and Fu Yiran has been circulating in the academy for a long time. In terms of talent, Yi Fengliu is superior to Fu Yiran. However, that accident made Yi Fengliu completely fall from the peak of genius.
Team Nine had a great victory, and everyone was in shock, but now Fu Yiran actually shouted in front of everyone, asking Yifeng Liu to accept the challenge. This meant that it was not that simple.
Yi Fengliu was once very strong, but unlike others, his muscles and veins were damaged and he was actually no longer able to practice martial arts.
Fu Yiran made it clear that he wanted to take action on Yifeng Liu to regain Yiban's face.
There was no expression on Yi Fengliu's face, he just looked at Liu Shaobai.
Liu Shaobai nodded slightly towards him.
Only then did Yi Fengliu jump up and rush onto the ring.
"Why don't you dare?" Yi Fengliu stood on the stage, with an aloof look on his stern face.
It was as if he had never suffered the ravages of a trough.
It seems like...
The boy who once amazed people for years is back again.
Fu Yiran looked at Yi Fengliu with a sneer on his lips.
Although he didn't know why the people in Class 9 suddenly became so powerful, if this continued, Class 1 might never regain their dignity.
He must not let this group of losers get to the top of his class.
"Yifengliu, it's pointless to waste time with Class 9 and Class 1. I wonder if you have the guts to take a gamble with me?" Fu Yiran's eyes flashed and he suddenly said.
"How do you want to bet?" Yi Fengliu said.
Fu Yiran said: "When you and I fight, we are determined to win or lose. If I lose, from now on we, Class 1, will give you a thumbs up to Class 9. If you lose, Class 9 will honestly follow the arrangements of the college and get out of the emperor."
Qing Academy."
As soon as Fu Yiran said this, the scene was in an uproar.
The vice president's brows frowned slightly.
"Isn't Fu Yiran so shameless? Yi Fengliu's tendons have long been damaged and he can no longer practice martial arts, and Fu Yiran still wants to decide the outcome based on him?" The students were obviously a little disdainful of Fu Yiran's bet.
Nowadays, Class 9 is making great progress, but Class 1 has suffered setbacks many times.
Yi Fengliu frowned slightly, how could he represent the people of Class Nine?
Fu Yiran hesitated when he saw Feng Liu, and a vicious smile suddenly flashed in his eyes. He suddenly stepped forward, looked at Feng Liu's side, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"There's something I forgot to tell you. The monster that severely injured you was actually led by me."
