A month of training did not allow Xiao Shen to reach a state of rapid improvement.

After all, as a cub of a violent country, he has super powerful abilities.

But Xiao Shen is a player of the acting school.

At least the external image is: because of his hard and excellent training, he has the strength to compete with Luo Fang.

A month will pass quickly, and a miracle will be performed in front of everyone.

Since Xiao Shen and Luo Fang had a pk in the morning, people kept asking Mr. Guard for leave, wanting to watch this rare scene in a thousand years.

Out of a kind of helplessness, it was really because there were too many people who came to ask for leave, Mr. Guard didn't expect to stand on the podium and look into the distance, and there were only two or three people sitting below.

That was really a sight to behold.

So he changed the original game class to a writing class.

After watching Xiao Shen and Luo Fang's pk, everyone wrote an after-view review of more than 1500 words.

Ask everyone to express their true feelings.

Although everyone protested, watching this important game was too attractive for them. Even with the pressure of 1500 words on their shoulders, everyone still supported Mr. Guard's approach without hesitation.

Mr. Guard was in a good mood, and decided to serve as the referee for the PK between the two.

As for why Mr. Guard's mood improved, I'm afraid only Yi Wuzhi knows.

After all, Mr. Guard had complained to him in private, and he didn't want to teach this group of good and bad people a lesson.

It's an insult to his intelligence.

But Yi Wuzhi was very curious, whether he was good or bad in Mr. Guard's mind.

The competition came as scheduled, and it was held on a challenge platform specially built in the mine.

Wearing combat uniforms, the two walked up the left and right steps respectively. They looked at each other, and the undercurrent of tit-for-tat surged between them.

In the auditorium, everyone cheered enthusiastically for them. After all, for this pk, a gamble was opened, and everyone bet one after another.

The probability of winning Xiao Shen is [-] to [-].

Yu times also placed bets and spent a lot of money.

"Xiao Shen! Xiao Shen!"

"Luo Fang! Luo Fang!"

"Luo Fang! Luo Fang!"

"Luo Fang! Luo Fang!"

From the cheers at the scene, it was obvious that Luo Fang was more popular. After all, Luo Fang had been in the North District for many years.

However, there are also many people who place high hopes on Xiao Shen.

Although this competition is only about the rotation of the bosses in the North District, the people in the South District can't help but be curious, especially driven by Yu Ci, almost all the people from the South District also came, just want to see if the bosses in the North District will Substitute to sit.

The auditorium was full, such a spectacular scene is really rare.

And Yuci hid among the thousands of people, silently watching the people on the stage.

Zhao Yi and Zhao Er naturally sat beside him.

Seeing Yu Ci's serious expression, Zhao Er couldn't help asking, "Brother Yu, who do you think will win?"

Yuci glanced at them with a smile.

Zhao Yi was afraid that he would show his affection, so he rushed to answer: "Of course Brother Yu will choose Xiao Shen! I know this with my ass."

Zhao Er rolled his eyes, and said to Zhao Yi: "Don't use your butt to think about problems, okay?"

"...You really disrespect your twin brother," Zhao Yi snorted coldly, and turned to look at the people on the challenge stage.

The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth curled up into a weird smile, and he quickly looked away, tilted his head to look at Zhao Er, and asked affectionately, "Second, who do you think will win."

Under Zhao's constant gaze, Zhao Er was inexplicably ashamed and panicked, and asked, "How do I know?"

Zhao Yi leaned close to Zhao Er's ear, and asked quietly, "Or, who do you want to win?"

Mr. Guard stood in front of the challenge platform, holding a microphone, looking so handsome from a distance.

"Thank you for coming. There will be a grand match here today. Luo Fang, the boss of the northern district, will face Xiao Shen," he said. If Luo Fang wins, then he will still be the leader of the North District, and if Xiao Shen wins, the position of the leader of the North District will have to be replaced, I believe everyone is looking forward to it."

"Who do I want to win?" Zhao Er was still deeply involved in this question, and murmured.

At this moment, the guard lady hurried in, trotted to Mr. Guard's side, and said something in a low voice.

The original smile on Mr. Guard's mouth also faded, his eyebrows were drawn back, and he became serious, as if something important had happened.

There were also whispers in the audience.

Zhao Er, who was immersed in his own world, didn't notice this scene, and called out a name: "Luo Fang."

Yu times heard him call Luo Fang, turned to look at him, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you calling Luo Fang?"

"Ah?" Zhao Er came back to his senses, waved at Yu times in a panic, and said guiltily, "No, no, I'm answering Zhao Yi's question."

But when Zhao Er turned his head, he realized that Zhao Yizheng was having a good chat with a lady in the front row, and didn't hear his answer.

Zhao Er shook his head, smiled, and turned his gaze to the challenge stage.

But Mr. Guard stood on the challenge platform, holding a microphone and said: "The old king suddenly came to our mine for inspection. It seems that this thrilling and thrilling game can no longer continue. Everyone should go back to class first. As for this game, what will happen?" It will not be held again, it depends on the situation. Well, now everyone walks back to the classroom in an orderly manner."

The old king came to inspect? !

Countless times he had fantasized about defeating Luo Fang magnificently. Under the eyes of everyone, Xiao Shen, who had shown his love for the rest of the time, languished, and the battle clothes draped over his shoulders seemed lonely.

His perfect confession plan was ruined because of the arrival of that old king.

He hates it, the old king can't come at any time, why he has to come when he is showing off.

Sad, terribly sad.

Xiao Shen glared at Luo Fang, thinking it was all this person's fault, why should the time be set on this day.

"It's such a pity," Luo Fang accepted Xiao Shen's cold stare, shrugged innocently, and spread his hands, "It seems that we have to meet again next time."

"Let's talk about it." Xiao Shen waved his hand, and followed the big team back to the classroom feeling bored.

And those who bet were also shocked by this scene.

"They haven't fought yet, how should this be calculated? Whoever loses wins, or will we talk about it next time?"

"How else can it be calculated? Since there is no fight, it will be a draw."

The boss looked through the book that recorded everyone's bets, and found that there was only one person betting on a tie, but the amount was huge.

It seems that it can only ruin the game, or else he will lose his life.

But when he saw that person's name, his pupils couldn't help dilated, knowing that he had to lose money this time.

Who would have thought that the legendary Boss of the Southern District, who admired Xiao Shen deeply, would bet on a tie more than once!

Isn't the power of love blinding people! !

There were probably only a few more times of heart jumping present.

After winning money more than once, I couldn't help but sigh: I am really a business genius, and my timing is just right.

The author has something to say: Yu Ci: I'm a business genius, so I don't have feelings!

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