Su LuoMing has won, but his treatment is worse than that of losing.

Su Luo herself didn't matter, but her side of Fei Junping and Tang Yalan are indignant to help her fight against injustice.

"Boss! It's Leng Yunyi who is not so good at skills. He is supposed to pretend to lose to you. It's disgusting! "

"Yes, sister Su, let's tell Leng Qishao to go! Let cold seven little severely punish him

Su Luo faint smile: "there are two games, there are opportunities to prove."

Tang Ya LAN feels her head with a dry smile.

Next, Su Luo's opponent is an invincible Lucky Star Xin Chongliang, and the other is Murong Fang, the No. 1 seed player. Is it possible that Su Luo will win with his hard work today against Leng Yunyi?

Su Luo faint smile: "outside a lot of people are not optimistic about me?"

Tang Yalan looked at Su Luo weakly and nodded weakly.

Su Luo said with a smile: "that's easy."

She whispered in the ear of Tang Yalan and Fei Junping.

"Are you sure, boss?"

"Do you really want to do this?"

In the face of their doubts, Su Luo was unprecedentedly serious: "go."

"Oh." After receiving a space ring, Tang Yalan and Fei Junping looked at each other and went away in disbelief.

And Su Luo was sitting on the rocking chair with one hand supporting his chin. He didn't know what he was thinking

Three Chu are looking for Nangong Liuyun in xingluoyuan.

But along the way, I heard a lot of whispers.

"I heard that the freshman at Imperial College wanted to be our second wife."

"What's the silly thing to say? The freshmen can't even enter the Imperial College and want to be our second young lady?"

"Have you heard? It's said that this new year's League, this girl has been suppressed hard, but can't get freshmen first. "

"What does it have to do with us if we take what we can to be freshmen first? Shut up, all of you

"No, seventeen steward, haven't you heard that our wife has a bet with the second young master. Once the girl gets the first place in the freshman class, she will be one of the candidates for the second young lady."

"My wife pays so much attention to her family status, can you agree?"

"The wisdom of the second young master Who in our family can carry it? "

"Yes..."

"But my wife is in a good mood recently. I've gone shopping today. A large group of people are talking and laughing."

Chu San several all the way to listen to the whispers of low voice, one side cold face toward the stars to the courtyard.

A quiet morning.

Under the Qionghua tree, the young man sat on the grass and tree rattan chair, and the hem of the brocade robe was winding like a warm cloud. The white Qionghua flowed and fell on his ink hair, eyebrows and shoulders.

The young man's carefree palm opens slightly, looking at that if snow Qionghua falls in his finger crevice.

Chu San went straight to the opposite position of Nangong Liuyun. After occupying his favorite swing, he took a bad look at Nangong Liuyun: "you are the old God."

Ning Tianhao and Lin Ruoyu sat down on the stone bench along the stone table and looked at Nangong Liuyun curiously.

After more than a year, he is always full of confidence.

Nangong Liuyun glanced at Chu San and asked, "why is the immortal in?"

Why not?

Chu San: "what about Su Luo?"

Nangong Liuyun did not understand: "what?"

Chu San held injustice for Su Luo: "Su Luo lost, everyone trampled on her, but she won, or everyone scolded her, why? Are they willing to ask her to withdraw from the competition? "

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