Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 632 Su Changle Plays ([-])
When Murong Jing unfolded his battle qi armor to reveal his level, Su Changxue's face was ashen, and she gave her a vicious look and immediately surrendered.

"Prince Jing is so powerful, Changxue admits defeat."

Just a joke, this is not a small level. A warrior fighting a martial artist is like a sheep fighting a tiger or leopard. There is no chance of winning.

"Miss San accepts." Murong Jing and Su Changxue exchanged a few words before leaving the competition stage. The students of Chaoyun College even looked at him enthusiastically. He has good strength, good looks, and good background.It seems that everyone around Su Changle is the best, regardless of gender.

When Su Changxue was about to leave the stage, she suddenly gave Su Changle a meaningful look, hum, it's good to be the last one on stage, that one, she didn't believe that Su Changle could win.

Finally, when it was time for Su Changle to play, almost all Chaoyun students present cheered and screamed, their voices were deafening.

The people from the other three colleges looked at each other, they couldn't understand why the people from Chaoyun College were so excited when Su Changle came on the stage, as if the contestant was Prince Rong.

Even when Ma Xiao and Murong Jing won just now, they were not so enthusiastic.

How did they know that since Su Changle successfully climbed to the third place in the red list, almost all the students in the academy regarded her as an idol goddess, and the goddess in their hearts was about to show her might, and no one would be excited.

"Guess what tricks Chang Le will use." Lou Qingsi suddenly started gossiping, took out a small purse and spread it in the palm of her hand.

"Ten tricks." Dong Lingyu threw a gold coin in.

"Five tricks." Murong Jing smiled very gently, and also put a gold coin in.

Su Changyu looked dotingly at the confident Su Changle, took out two gold coins and put them in his purse, "Le'er wins with one move."

Lou Qingsi smiled treacherously and tossed a copper coin, "I also think Chang Le won with one move."

The surrounding Chaoyun Academy contestants put up money one after another, some said a dozen tricks and some said twenty tricks, which made others dumbfounded.This person from Chaoyun College must have been brainwashed by Su Changle. Even if she has a high level of cultivation, Bi has been a waste for more than ten years. The bronze one is a second-level martial artist. She, Su Changle, is at most as strong as Su Changxue.

Su Changxue returned to her seat and stared at the competition table expectantly, already impatient to see Su Changle lose.

"Hmph, I'm Zhao Ke, who ranks number one in the Bronze Dou Qi Academy. If you admit defeat now, you can save your beautiful face from being scratched."

Su Changle clasped her arms around her chest, and smiled evilly, "My lady is the washboard queen of Chaoyun College. If you admit defeat now, you can get rid of the cost of a piece of clothing."

"The queen of the washboard, haha, she really is a waste," Zhao Ke suddenly raised his head and laughed, and clenched his fists with fighting spirit, "Then come on, let you experience how powerful I am Zhao Ke."

Fortunately, she thought this was a low-key master before, but she didn't expect to be mentally retarded.

Su Changle moved, and suddenly, a washboard appeared in her hand.

Seeing this, the audience roared with laughter.

"Haha, what is she doing, is she going to fight with that broken board?"

"I'm sure Su Changle doesn't have a brain problem. How can she be the representative of Chaoyun Academy? Haha, Chaoyun Academy will lose face..."

The people from the three academies were laughing, and the Emperor Chaoyun who was sitting high also had a gloomy face. He glanced at Rong Beilan beside him, and saw that he was still calm and calmed down a little. This Su Changle is really messing around.

(End of this chapter)