svetikya Chapter 191 I rnm to refund the money! ! !
Chapter 191 I rnm to refund the money! ! !
Chapter 191 I rnm to refund the money! ! !
"Golden Dragon Girl, Golden Dragon Girl, look at me, look at me!"
"Ghost face, you must win. I bet three thousand gold soul coins on you. This is all my wealth. If I win, I will double it. If I don't win, I will see you on the rooftop!"
Among the noisy crowd under the Soul Fighting Stage, there was a girl wearing a green uniform and a peaked cap.
"Hi everyone, I'm Turin!"
"Okay, audience friends, we follow the camera to the moment when Ghost Face and Golden Dragon Girl challenge Buffalo College."
"Looking at the crowds of people around you, you can know how powerful our Ghost Face and Golden Dragon Girl's influence is."
"OK, let's randomly pick a wronged person for an interview."
As soon as Du Ling finished speaking, she squeezed into the crowd, and the camera followed Du Ling's rotation, and it didn't take long to stop on a middle-aged man with the national emblem of the Kingdom of Buffalo painted on his face.
He not only painted the national emblem on his face, but also held the national flag in his hand, and wore the exclusive clothes of the Kingdom of Buffalo on his body. The patriotism is very obvious.
Among the crowd, he was unusually dazzling, not for other reasons, because the others were all coming towards the ghost face and Golden Dragon Girl.
Only he painted the national emblem of the Kingdom of Buffalo, held the national flag of the Kingdom of Buffalo, and shouted, "The Kingdom of Buffalo must win, come on, and so on."
"This uncle, can I interview you, what is it that makes you so patriotic?"
The patriotic uncle glanced at Du Ling, and pushed her away with great disdain.
"Buffalo Kingdom Come on, Buffalo Kingdom will win!"
Du Ling's eyes showed astonishment, and he looked at the place where he was pushed away in disbelief.
"Let's let one let, let one let!"
At this moment, a group of Buffalo guards in armor rushed in and surrounded Turin.
Clank! ! !Several swords were placed on the patriotic uncle's neck.
"Uncle, can I interview you now?"
Du Ling's voice sounded again, and the patriotic uncle turned his head stiffly.
Then he slowly showed a smile, and the flag of the Kingdom of Buffalo in his hand fell to the ground.
"sure……"
Seeing that the middle-aged uncle agreed, a smile appeared on the corner of Du Ling's mouth, and he dared to fight with Miss Ben without looking at who my father was.
Following Du Ling's gaze, the knives moved away from the patriotic middle-aged uncle's neck.
"Good uncle, I will interview you again. What is the reason for your patriotism?"
After hearing Du Ling's words, the middle-aged man didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even think about it.
"I was drunk the night before yesterday, and accidentally put all my belongings, house deed, and tuition fees of my daughter and son on Buffalo College to win."
"So I have no choice. If I win, I will continue to live a good life. If I lose, I will have to meet you on the rooftop."
The middle-aged patriotic uncle burst into tears, and a few words instantly aroused the pity of the reporter.
"Oh? Brother, what kind of machine are you using this for?"
Hearing the middle-aged uncle's question, Du Ling answered.
"Oh~ Didn't I tell you about the interview just now? This is a camera and a camera, similar to the fighting spirits we usually see on the screen."
After hearing Du Ling's words, the middle-aged patriotic uncle was stunned.
"That is to say, this will be seen by others in the future, even by people in other kingdoms, principalities, and empires."
Turin nodded.
"Theoretically so."
The middle-aged patriotic uncle understood, and immediately snapped off the camera and the video camera, and pushed them towards his face, with a serious look on his face.
"Look around at the crowd, they're sick, they're following people they don't know to win money."
"Even abandoned the Kingdom of Buffalo that gave birth to them, raised them, and protected them."
"Look at the boys on the stage. They are only in their twenties. They are also in need of support. Look at the crowd around them. They are all supporting people from other countries."
"This...isn't this a betrayal of the kingdom?"
Speaking of this, the patriotic middle-aged man took a deep breath, and the camera kept shaking. Obviously, the person carrying the camera was also rendered by the middle-aged man's emotions.
"On the stage, our boys are winning glory for the country, but what we are shouting in the audience is supported by others. Wouldn't this chill the hearts of those boys?"
"Here, I appeal to everyone to support the national team!"
"Although our Kingdom of Buffalo is not comparable to the Empire, the number of soul masters we increase every year is the largest in the entire continent except the Empire."
"Please support our country, here I am proud of the country, the youth is strong, the country is strong, the youth is weak, the country is weak!"
The camera slowly zoomed out. If there was no interview with the middle-aged man, this interview would definitely be a godsend.
Inside the royal room
Snapped! ! ! !
The King of Buffalo was so angry that he smashed an expensive bottle.
"Damn it, trash!"
"I don't have any hope at all. As long as I survive for 3 minutes, the bet is all my royal family's. There is still some hope for one person. Now I have to face the number one and the second in the popularity list. What kind of dual soul fighting."
"How can you fight this!!!"
Beside the angry King of Buffalo, there is also a man with a gutter nose and sharp eyes. He is the French King of the Kingdom of Buffalo and the younger brother of the Kingdom of Buffalo.
"The king doesn't need to be angry, I have another way."
As soon as the words fell, the King of France came to the side of King Buffalo and muttered something.
fighting spirit stage
Both sides released martial souls and soul rings, and Jiang Xiaobai still released four soul rings. For a soul master at this stage, he didn't need to release his fifth soul ring.
An ice dragon wrapped around Jiang Xiaobai's right arm, and four soul rings, white, yellow, purple, and black, floated out.
The Golden Dragon Spear appeared in Wang Qiushui's hands, and five soul rings in yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black appeared on her body.
Compared with Jiang Xiaobai's hidden strength, Wang Qiushui is different. She goes all out for every battle.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.
On the opposite side are two men, Wuhun is a relatively common Wuhun, wolf, stick, not even a ten-thousand-year spirit ring, one can imagine the huge disparity in this battle.
Jiang Xiaobai's first white soul ring rose slowly.
"The first soul skill, Ice and Snow Dragon Exit!"
As a gust of cold wind blew by, the two men were instantly frozen. Seeing such a good timing, Wang Qiushui did not hesitate at all.
The third purple soul ring on his body flashed, and the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand suddenly burst out with a burst of golden light.
groan! ! !
A loud dragon roar roared out, and a huge golden dragon rushed out of the golden dragon gun, rushing towards the frozen two people.
Pippy! ! !
At this moment, a harsh whistle sounded, and the referee blew the whistle.
At this time, the two people who were frozen on the stage had already been shot by the Golden Dragon Spear in Wang Qiushui's hands, and the golden dragon rushed out of the stage.
"Wow! I won! I won! With six thousand gold coins, I will not worry about food and drink in this life, and I can marry a few wives!"
There was cheering on the field, only in the corner of the crowd, a middle-aged man ended sadly, and the flag in his hand fell again.
"I rnm refund the money!!!"
(End of this chapter)