Chapter 1097: Have Fun to the End

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"No..." Shiva Goddess Indira just said a word instinctively, and swallowed it back in an instant. Her beautiful eyes turned around, and she said thoughtfully, "Son of Flame, do you really want to bet with me?"

To be honest, Indira refused to bet with Wang Yan in her heart. But Wang Yan's look was obviously a bluffing tone. Before this, she had been fooled once. It was obvious that the Indian team had a much better chance of winning than the Chinese Super Student Team.

But it was precisely because of Wang Yan's bluffing that she missed the best opportunity to win Wang Yan. You know, since the debut of the Son of Flame, he has never lost a bet in public.

Many people are afraid of his bets. If you can win him, it will be very face-saving, right?

Since you missed an opportunity, do you have to miss a second chance?

Shiva Goddess looked at the two fighting parties again. Sure enough, after just over a minute, Wang Bing began to breathe unevenly. The graceful figure was also a little sluggish.

The shortcoming of excessive physical consumption has begun to show at this moment.

In this way, the confidence of the goddess Shiva increased greatly, and she stared at Wang Yan with her pretty eyes and said: "Okay, since you want to play, I will play with you. So, how much money do you want to bet? What materials are you going to bet on?"

"Well, betting on money and materials, it's not good, right? Our country's laws prohibit gambling." Wang Yan's eyes were obviously a little erratic, and his voice was weak, "How about, whoever loses, just bark like a puppy?"

The goddess Shiva almost fainted. What do you mean by betting on money and materials is not good? You said that when you bet with others before, it was like playing house? She said unhappily, "Son of Fire, you are not afraid of losing, are you? Is it difficult for you to learn to bark like a dog?"

"Hey, even though you are a goddess, you can't talk nonsense, right?" Wang Yan said with an innocent look, "I am the Son of Fire, and I am a public figure after all. I feel very ashamed to learn to bark like a dog."

Goddess Shiva rolled her eyes. What does the word shame have to do with him, the Son of Fire? She rolled her eyes and said, "We are all adults. Let's not be so childish, okay? Since you don't want to gamble money or equipment, let's make a bet. Whoever loses will promise not to harm others or violate the universal values ​​of the superpower world."

"No way?" Wang Yan's eyes widened in surprise, "You are playing such a big game? Could it be that if you ask me to bark like a dog, I will learn it too?"

"Nonsense, if I ask you to learn, of course you will learn it." Seeing his embarrassed expression, Goddess Shiva couldn't help feeling a little complacent in her heart, humming, " Of course, barking like a dog is not a deterrent to you. I will let you know what real shame is. "

Wang Yan touched his nose and said bitterly: "Can we not bet?"

"No!" The third eye of the goddess Shiva jumped slightly, as if it was about to open. "You have an old saying in China, which is that a real man should stick to his word. You were the one who proposed the bet. Now you say you don't want to bet, so are you still a man?" While speaking, he also took a special look at the battle situation off the field.

While talking, the double-bladed Abak expanded his advantage again. Wang Bing's arm was rubbed by the blade, splashing a streak of blood. Although she still insisted expressionlessly, it was only a matter of time before she was defeated, and the chance of a comeback was already very small.

Unexpectedly, the goddess Shiva knew some of the national conditions of China quite well.

Wang Yan was like being checked in chess, with a helpless expression on his face: "This, you win. Okay, I agree to your bet."

When these words came out, for the superpower, it was naturally a contract, and it was impossible to break the contract again.

Linghu Yaojue frowned slightly, and wanted to stop Wang Yan. But then she thought, with the personality of Goddess Shiva, at most she would put forward some conditions that would embarrass Wang Yan.

Also, although she let go of her concerns about Wang Yan, she was still a little unconvinced and depressed in her heart. It would be interesting to see him humiliate others severely.

Therefore, Linghu Yaofei watched from the side, and secretly looked forward to it.

"Hahaha~" Goddess Shiva's originally depressed mood suddenly became cheerful, so cool, this time Wang Yan could look good. This guy dared to despise Goddess Shiva so much, and even taught Lei Hong to do some shameful things in the attitude of a fox friend.

The most important thing is that he ran away after teaching half of the lesson, which made her embarrassed until now.

"Son of Fire, you are dead this time." Goddess Shiva sneered at Wang Yan, "Be ready to accept my baptism of anger. I am not afraid to tell you in advance that my request is that you sincerely confess to that wretched king in front of the live broadcast platform."

"Puff!"

Faced with such a weird request, Wang Yan almost spit out blood. Your Highness, Goddess, do you want to play so hard?

Linghu Yaojue's eyes lit up on the side. This idea is awesome.

At this time, each live broadcast room also recorded this scene, and there was a series of six six six in the barrage. Countless people began to eagerly look forward to Principal Wang doing something that was full of shame.

"Why, are you afraid?" Goddess Shiva folded her hands and snorted, "Or, you can sincerely apologize to me, and I will forgive you this time."

"Girl!"

Wang Yan suddenly smiled with narrowed eyes, "The fight is not over yet, why are you in such a hurry? What's more, I would rather confess to the King of Vulgarity than apologize to you."

Goddess Shiva's eyes turned green: "You!" But she immediately suppressed her anger and snorted coldly, "Okay, then wait until the fight is over. This goddess does not believe that you can still turn things around after things have come to this point."

"Haha, let's start."

Pah~, Wang Yan snapped his fingers and looked at the stage with a smile, the middle school teenager Zhao Chengtian who had returned from treatment not long ago. Zhao Chengtian's face suddenly turned black, and he cried, "Principal Wang, are you really going to let me do this? This is too embarrassing."

"Haha, it's okay, you're used to being embarrassed anyway." Wang Yan said calmly, "After the matter is done, I will personally guide you for three days. In addition, I won't care about your embarrassing incident this time."

Zhao Chengtian's eyes lit up, and he stroked his red hair and said, "Deal, I promise to complete the task."

The Shiva goddess on the side saw this scene, her eyelids twitched, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

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