The Magnate’s Six-Year-Old Niece

Chapter 425 Do You Want to Win?

Si Niannian couldn't help much by staying in the Si family, so he left after the meeting and went directly to Rongsheng.

No matter how noisy it is outside, the ring competition here has never been interrupted. There are many people here who are thinking about cultivation and want to change their fate by this way.

There are gambling games in the arena, and you can bet money and treasures. Rongsheng even arranged a special appraiser here to ensure that everyone's interests are not lost.

The gaming table is divided into two colors, red and blue, representing the red and blue sides in the ring.

Si Niannian walked over and placed the two five-star spar on the red side.

The people around looked at the spar, their pupils instantly enlarged, and the appraiser hurried forward.

"The two crystal stones are real." The appraiser finished his work and returned to his seat, but he couldn't help but look at Si Niannian.

The little princess of the Si family, everyone in this circle is already ignorant, but it's just that I just took out two 5th-level spar, isn't it a bit too inhuman?

"Uh, Miss Si, the red side is the weaker side on the field now, and it looks like they're about to lose, do you really want to bet on the red side?"

The people next to him thought that Si Niannian didn't understand this or misplaced it, so he kindly reminded him.

The others glared at him.

What does this remind?

"Is it common that you are stupid? Usually you can't hold a fart with a few sticks. At this time, her mouth is diligent. She has money at home, so can she still care about these two spar? When the battle is over, the red side will win. Now, this spar is our equal share, do you understand?"

Someone couldn't see it, and roared a few words in a low voice.

Only then did Si Niannian turn his head, "common?"

She didn't expect to meet her classmates here.

"Are you coming to bet too?"

Chang Chuan shook his head, "I'm here to fight."

"Hehe, little girl, I'm afraid you don't know. It's usually a very poor student who gets into the Qiming High School by relying on his excellent performance in liberal arts. If he doesn't come to fight, where will the money be used for resources?"

A person who has lost to a common person in the ring several times took the opportunity to ridicule a few words.

Si Niannian looked over suspiciously, and then looked at Common.

It is common to see Qiming, who only gets in by his liberal arts grades?

She clearly remembered that during the military training, he was the most experienced in observation, reaction, and combat experience, and was skilled in martial arts.

Chang Chuan blinked at Si Niannian, put his finger on his lips and 'shush', and then took out a foundation pill from his pocket and placed it on the red side.

"Oh, it's common, this is the foundation pill that you won after fighting in the arena for ten days, and you're willing to bet? Where did you cultivate your kung fu, that's ok, it's a lot of work, but Think clearly, if you lose, where do you go to get another one, and you won't be able to build a foundation by then, I see how you, a top student, graduated from Qiming!"

It was the same person who had just spoken again, and his tone was even more ironic. After he finished speaking, he took off the diamond watch on his wrist and placed it on Lan Fang.

"You build a kid, I'm going to make it."

In the arena, the red and blue sides rested at halftime.

Si Niannian walked to the red corner of the ring, the man was resting, his face was bruised, and he seemed to have no fighting spirit because of his thin body.

Looking at Lan Fang again, he was smug, as if he was winning.

"Do you want to win?" Si Niannian asked.

The boy with a red bracelet on his wrist raised his head, one eye was already half-open due to the injury, and his vision was blurred with blood.

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