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Everyone scrambled to open their mouths, for fear that Ning Chuan's points would be won by other students and he would get nothing.

Ning Chuan suppressed a smile, and said, "Come one by one, don't worry, let's sign the fighting contract first."

After half an hour.

All the students who had completed the appointment left the cafeteria.

Ning Chuan sat upright, and on the dining table in front of him was a thick stack of contracts, more than 60 contracts.

Song Shiyu looked at the stack of contracts, swallowed, and said, "You are too ruthless, you have cheated almost all the martial arts students, I thought you would at most blackmail Jiang Moyu!"

"Is it cruel?"

Ning Chuan looked indifferent, and said: "I didn't force them to come over for an appointment.

It is their own greed.

If you want to get something, you must be prepared to pay the same price! "

"Right!"

Song Shiyu smiled and said, "I'm really looking forward to tomorrow, when you show your true combat power, what kind of expressions will those warrior students' faces show!"

The corners of Ning Chuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "I think it will be very exciting."

"How many points do those martial artist students have in total?"

Shi Feng didn't leave either, and sat opposite Ning Chuan.

"Roughly estimated, there are 18 points."

Ning Chuan's face brightened.

The martial artist students who made an appointment with him all bet all the points in their hands, plus the maximum loan amount they can borrow.

"You're completely screwed!"

Song Shiyu was extremely envious.

Shi Feng said with emotion: "Those martial artist students will probably live in the beast hunting ground in the next few days, so they can return their points!"

Song Shiyu shook his head and said, "There are still more than ten days left, and the training camp will be over.

They are too late!

If he didn't want to sacrifice his life to the Donglin government, he would definitely buy back the points from Ning Chuan. "

"is it?"

Ning Chuan smiled slightly, with a little deep meaning.

"By the way, I have something to remind you!"

Song Shiyu looked at Ning Chuan, and said: "Tomorrow, if you have the upper hand against Shangjiang Moyu, you'd better keep your hand, and don't beat him into Xia Xi's miserable state."

"why?"

Song Shiyu spread his hands and said helplessly, "His grandfather is a god general."

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, and said, "God will care about my fight with Jiang Moyu?"

"That's not true!"

Song Shiyu explained: "However, other members of the Jiang family, such as Jiang Moyu's parents, will cause trouble for you."

After a pause, he grinned and said, "Of course, if you have a big background.

For example, it doesn't matter if you have a knight guarding you.

Just beat Jiang Moyu to death! "

Ning Chuan nodded lightly, and pondered: "I know a knight, he owes me a favor, he should protect me."

"Which knight?"

Song Shiyu was a little curious, and said with a smile: "I know about the 288 knights registered in the Donglin Administrative Region, plus the 4 generals!"

"Road battle."

"Fuck!"

Hearing this name, Song Shiyu stood up in shock.

Ning Chuan glanced at him and asked, "Is there any question?"

Song Shiyu's voice was not calm, and said: "This is a ruthless man, one of the top ten knights of the Federation, who has fought against several generals, and he will not lose the wind!"

Hearing this, Ning Chuan immediately got up and walked quickly outside the cafeteria.

More than 60 martial arts contracts were ignored.

Song Shiyu asked in surprise, "What are you in a hurry for?"

"Go to the instructor to apply for the use of the mobile phone."

Ning Chuan didn't turn his head, and said, "I don't know why, I suddenly miss my Uncle Lu very much!"

Chapter 89 The last person who said this to me now has a good math score

The next day, March 5.

Just after seven o'clock in the morning, the training ground became noisy, full of people, and the sky was filled with excitement.

All students are present.

Some students did not make an appointment with Ning Chuan, but because they were very much looking forward to the result, they also came together.

The base staff were all alarmed.

Except for those who are on duty today, almost all other employees have come here.

in the field.

Ning Chuan stood straight, his dark eyes glistened with light.

After a night of rest, he has fully recovered, no longer feeling tired, and full of energy.

"Have you noticed that the date of Ning Chuan's engagement with us is today!"

"There are more than 60 martial artist students who are about to fight, can he fight over?!"

"The broken pot is broken!"

"He knew he wasn't our opponent, so he wanted a quick victory. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!"

Many warrior students pointed at Ning Chuan and talked with each other, their voices were very relaxed and happy, and they felt that they could make a fortune today.

Hearing these words, Jiang Moyu smiled.

Jiang Moyu looked at Ning Chuan on the opposite side, and proudly said: "After today, my resume will be enriched!

Defeating Wang Ti of the same age is a great honor! "

"You can not."

Ning Chuan shook his head with a calm tone.

The combat contract has already been signed, there is no need to pretend anymore.

Jiang Moyu sneered, he didn't believe it at all, and said sarcastically: "Do you really think that you can perform miracles just because you are a king?

It is true that the upper limit of the king's body is high!

But the upper limit is the upper limit. You are only in the awakened state now, not even the peak of the ninth dan. How can you be so confident that you are talking nonsense here! "

Ning Chuan did not argue with him, took out an alarm clock, turned the second hand three times, then put it on the ground, and said coldly: "If you can still stand before the bell rings, I will lose."

all of a sudden.

The crowd was in an uproar, and there were waves everywhere.

Ning Chuan looked calm.

He didn't just want to win today.

It is also necessary to be strong and intimidate all the students.

In this way, when students buy points back later...

opposite.

Jiang Moyu's face was ugly, and when he was about to speak, Bai Xiuxiu stepped forward and said, "I will be the referee for this fight, and there is only one rule, don't beat people to death."

After the words were over, Bai Xiuxiu didn't say much, raised her hand and swung down vigorously, announcing the start of the fighting.

Swish!

Jiang Moyu took the lead, and the original force surged under his feet, bursting out with tyrannical power.

In two or three steps, he rushed to Ning Chuan.

"Knock me down before the bell rings? Daydreaming is so beautiful!"

Jiang Moyu mocked.

While speaking, the sharp sword in his hand pointed at Ning Chuan, and swiftly slashed out.

Light blue origin force emerged, lingering around the sword body, full of oppressive force, and the air exploded.

However, in order to humiliate Ning Chuan, Jiang Moyu only used his original force and did not use his martial arts.

Woo!

When the sharp sword struck, Ning Chuan didn't panic at all, all the strength in his body exploded, and he punched the sharp blade.

Bone Kill Fist!

clang!

Fists and swords collided, making the sound of metal collisions.

Amid the sound, the rising force of the sharp sword instantly collapsed and scattered in all directions.

Ning Chuan's right fist was white and delicate, without any injuries.

He didn't cast the golden body.