1503. Chapter 1503 Simulated Battle 7

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! With her master around, just say a few words casually, wouldn't the time pass by? These two idiots, do you really think that being late is really equivalent to abstention?

"Then, shall we rush over now?" Bei Chenying asked a question.

In fact, he mainly felt that Su Luo couldn't beat Li Aochen at all, even if he went, it would be useless.

Nangong Liuyun stood up, looking at Su Luo with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

Su Luo opened her eyes at the two idiots, then took Nangong Liuyun's hand, and dodged -

"Huh? Luoluo is gone!" Bei Chenying was shocked.

"The third senior brother is gone too!" Zi Yan panicked.

But in the blink of an eye, Su Luo had already returned to the original place, but Nangong Liuyun was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is the second child?"

"Where is the third senior brother?"

Facing the questions of the two, Su Luo didn't answer, but directly grabbed their hands, "A word of advice, you'd better close your eyes."

"What?" Bei Chenying asked curiously.

But before he could ask, suddenly, he felt a white light flash in his forehead, and a severe dizziness flashed in his mind.

He didn't have time to exclaim, but he found that he had already got his feet on the ground.

Bei Chenying opened her eyes and found herself on the periphery of the battle platform.

Bei Chenying's spine trembled.

"This..." he felt like he was dreaming.

"This is teleportation." Su Luo explained to the two of them with a smile.

It wasn't long before Su Luo learned to teleport, and he didn't tell them in detail, so the two of them had completely forgotten about Su Luo's ability to teleport.

Now that Su Luo took them this way, they will never forget it for the rest of their lives.

"What a fast speed!" Bei Chenying sighed repeatedly.

It's just a blink of an eye, and it's here.

"Let's go in." Su Luo smiled, being held by Nangong Liuyun, a tall and short figure walked in front.

Bei Chenying and Zi Yan also hurriedly followed.

At this time, the atmosphere on the stage was already very warm.

Li Aochen stood alone on the battle platform.

He looked around, but he didn't see Su Luo's figure, and the ironic smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

When his eyes swept across the almost burnt incense, the corners of his brows slightly raised.

Su Luo, it seems that she is about to abstain.

It is shameful to lose without a fight.

At this time, various discussions sounded from the audience.

"Why hasn't Su Luo come yet? I bet on her to win!"

"Are you an idiot? Is this not obvious? Li Aochen's strength completely beats Su Luo, yet you still bet on Su Luo?"

"Didn't I want to be upset? And I bet on Su Luo to win, four for one!"

"Hahaha, but Su Luo didn't dare to show up at all. This is called automatic abstention, understand?"

"Su Luo's ability to enter the top four is already smoke from the ancestral grave, how could it be possible to enter the top two? This is impossible."

"Su Luo's abstention is expected."

"Even if Su Luo came, it would be a complete defeat. It is reasonable for her to choose to abstain!"

There was a lot of discussion, and the audience was noisy.

On stage, the irony in Li Aochen's eyes became more and more obvious.

His lord father also told himself to be careful, he kept telling him endlessly, but in the end, Su Luo simply abstained from voting. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Li Aochen looked at the incense that was about to burn, and chuckled, Su Luo, Su Luo, it turns out that you are so timid and cowardly, how can you be qualified to be Li Aochen's opponent?