The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 569 Your whole family is mentally ill!

The scene was stalemate for a while, and no one took the lead.

Mo Ran hesitated for a while, then turned to look at Jun Moli.

Mo Ran could hear Jun Moli's heart, but Jun Moli couldn't.

I thought that Jun Moli would not understand, but I didn't know that the four eyes were facing each other, and the two of them already knew each other's thoughts just by looking at each other from a distance.

"Although according to your strength, you don't need anyone's help. But since they helped you, if you take action against them, you will definitely feel sorry. Therefore, your choice is correct, and I support you!"

Jun Moli's voice was conveyed to Mo Ran's mind through his spiritual consciousness.

The corners of Mo Ran's mouth slightly raised, and he was happy to have Jun Moli who knew him so well.

He turned around and walked down the ring. He had just walked a few steps when a girl's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Little brother, please wait!"

Hearing the sound, Mo Ran turned back subconsciously, only to see the girl who was talking glanced at him, then turned to look at the other five girls behind him whispering something.

Hearing her words, the girls nodded heavily.

"I give up the game."

As she said that, a girl threw her head up and fell to the bottom of the ring, falling heavily on the ground.

Seeing her like this, the other girls also echoed: "I also give up."

"Me too!"

Six girls fell down from the ring one after another.

Mo Ran frowned slightly, unable to tell what it was like.

Seeing this scene, everyone was slightly shocked, as if they did not expect that there would be such a person who could make others give up the game willingly.

Walking slowly to the arena, the dean raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stood in front of Mo Ran: "It's so touching, it's so touching, I didn't expect that I could see such a thing in a game." Friendly picture."

"What kind of friendship? It's clear that those girls are mentally ill."

"You have the disease."

"That's right, your whole family is mentally ill!"

As soon as the boy said a word, he was stunned by the girls.

Seeing this, the other teenagers couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Dean, that freshman won't win well, shouldn't he be disqualified from the competition?"

"That's right, he won so easily, it's almost an insult to those of us who win by force."

"Why should you be disqualified from the competition? The dean didn't say that you must win by force."

"That's right, you stinky boys are not worried that your little brother will insult your strength, but rather that he will crush your appearance. Hahaha."

Hearing the various voices of the people under the ring, Mo Ran's eyes were light and his face was silent.

The dean finally wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said sternly: "If you win, you win. Now we invite the students from the first nine groups to come on stage."

"Hey, I really want to give up competing with this kind of people who rely on women to win."

"Give up what, we all gave up, isn't it fulfilling him."

"You're right, why don't we join forces and kill him first!"

"Okay, let's join forces!"

The nine people reached an agreement and came to the stage together.

Their discussion just now spread to everyone's ears, which excited the boys and worried the girls.

Among them, only Jun Moli has been looking at the front lightly, without any worry at all.

"I declare, the finals begin!"

"boom!"

With the sound of gongs and drums, the dean walked down the ring quickly.

The nine men glanced at each other and quickly surrounded Mo Ran...

(End of this chapter)