Rebirth Doctor Girl: Young Army, Please Let It Go!

Shangguanying clenched her fist and muttered inwardly, "Don't draw to the eighteenth! Don't draw to the eighteenth!"

Shangguanying didn't want other people to draw the 18th, it's better to let Mu Yue draw it, praying secretly in her heart.

"Bitch!" Shangguan Ying gritted her teeth and looked at Mu Yue's eyes as if she was looking at killing her mother and an enemy.

Seeing that no one had drawn on the 18th, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's best for God to give him super luck and let him face Mu Yue.

However, the goddess of luck, no, it should be said that the goddess of luck is on the side of Mu Yue and Shangguan Ying.

Because this is not luck for Shangguanying, but misfortune. It's just luck, whether it is good or bad, both Shangguanying and Mu Yue prayed in their hearts.

With the last player from the ancient martial arts world drawing the white ball, it was finally the secular world's turn.

Xiao Junyan turned to look at Mu Yue, nodded to her, "You come first!"

"If this is the case, then I'll come first!" Mu Yue walked forward with a smile, but when he was leaving, he turned his head and glanced at Shangguan Ying who was showing hatred towards him.

Shangguan Ying's teeth creaked, "Bitch, you'd better get to the eighteenth!"

"Well, I will!" Mu Yue nodded solemnly.

Mu Yu and the disciples of the secular world couldn't help but laugh, "Puff!"

Mu Yue walked to the front of the transparent box, looked down at the white ball inside, and muttered, "It's so tightly done, you really can't see the numbers inside, 18th and 18th, where are they? "

The deacon elder looked at Mu Yue, how did she know that she would see the innermost number of the white ball inside?

Mu Yue opened the power of his eyes, reached into the box, stirred the white ball inside, and churned out the white ball in the corner.

"The 18th! On the 18th, come on the 18th! Come on!" Mu Yue muttered over there, praying.

Xiao Junyan looked at Mu Yue's appearance, and looked at her with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of pampering and affection.

Mu Yue finally caught a white ball, blinked and nodded, "Well, that's it!"

As he said, he threw the white ball to the deacon elder, "Elder, please help!"

The elder deacon looked at the white ball in his hand, glanced at Mu Yue again, without saying anything, smashed the white ball, unfolded the numbers inside, then stared at him, opened his mouth, and was speechless. Up.

Mu Yue looked at the appearance of the deacon elder with a smile on her lips. She knew that this old guy could not believe her eyes, could not believe her luck was so good, saying that the eighteenth was the eighteenth.

When other people saw the appearance of the deacon elders, they were surprised and puzzled. What's the matter?

"Elder, can you report it!" Mu Yue smiled lightly and reminded the deacon elder.

The deacon elder came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, looking at Mu Yue, and then at Shangguan Ying, "Mu Yue, I won... the 18th!"

"Quack..."

Everyone felt a crow cry above their heads.

Ouyang Tianyu took out his ears, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and asked Zhuge Jin beside him, "Zhuge, what's Mu Yue's number? I didn't hear clearly!"

Zhuge Jin also showed a bitter smile on her face, touched her eyebrows, and said, "If I heard you correctly, it should be the 18th!"

Said that he also thought he had heard it wrong.