Turning around suddenly.

"Chief, what does this mean?" Feng Xiangdong looked at the table with his name. On the back was written... One for two?

I am so weak?

Even Singin' in the Rain and other movies pay one for one, but labor and management pay two for one?

The two of them felt sincerely insulted. How can we be big brothers if you do this?

What about face?

The boys will pay one for one, and we will pay two for one?

"This is what the deputy chief and I decided, and it's very fair." Zhao Shanhe said calmly.

An Ruoxing smiled and nodded: "If you have any dissatisfaction, wait until the fight is over. Besides, you can place your own bets!"

"Can we place bets ourselves?"

Now, not only Feng Xiangdong, but also the eyes of the other seven people were shining brightly. This is my chance to make a fortune.

"certainly!"

"I'll win by myself, the best spiritual crystal, five hundred yuan!" Feng Xiangdong walked over with a dark face and put down the spiritual crystal on his table.

Immediately the spiritual energy in the field began to surge wildly.

The ultimate spiritual crystal!

This is absolutely a good thing. I have not even used this high-quality spiritual crystal during many inspections. Now this newcomer actually threw out five hundred in one go!

Five hundred yuan all at once! A big deal!

"How grand! The children of aristocratic families are so awesome!"

Suddenly there was a lot of discussion.

"In that case, I will also bet five hundred yuan of my own." Xue Wanren, with a dark face, followed suit.

Dong Yunyu coughed and said: "I...I will buy the best spiritual crystal, ten yuan."

A rare look of embarrassment appeared on this bitch's face.

Because he couldn't come up with so many top-grade spiritual crystals, he would always get drunk today if he had wine, and if he had top-grade ones, he would never use top-grade ones. The ten yuan was given temporarily by his family when he came out this time.

I was originally given two hundred yuan.

But he has used it up during this time...these ten yuan are his last savings.

Yu Zhongge and the others hadn't been home for so long, and they couldn't bring out so much, but they tried their best to press on.

Yu Zhongge and Mo Ganyun bet on themselves, while Qiuyun bet on Yu Zhongge, and Jing Shuanggao bet on Mo Ganyun.

Fang Che sighed: "I am the poorest... and I am not prepared."

He took off the baggage on his back and placed it on his table with a loud sound. The table shook, and pure spiritual energy suddenly surged out.

Everyone was surprised when they heard Fang Che say: "Then I'll bet a thousand top-quality spiritual crystals."

"Grass!"

"What a show-off!"

"It's so irritating!"

"I really thought he was the poorest... but he turned out to be a rich man!"

"shameless!"

"You are totally unworthy of a human being!"

"..."

Mo Ganyun and the other seven people all looked at each other: Didn't you say yesterday that you were the poorest? What the hell... just changed hands for a thousand yuan?

Even the inspector behind the desk who was responsible for registering and collecting money was stunned and couldn't help but look at Zhao Shanhe.

Because, Fang Che's odds are eight to one.

If Fang Che becomes the captain, the Southeast Headquarters will pay out 8,000 top-quality spiritual crystals!

This is no small amount!

Zhao Shanhe laughed and said: "Since Inspector Fang wants to give benefits to our Southeast Headquarters, just accept it!"

Zhao Shanhe even felt a little happy.

Because Fang Che had been aggrieved for so long and had been blamed for so long, now, letting this kid lose a thousand top-quality spiritual crystals was just a way to make amends.

Fang Che is only a second-grade Martial Emperor now. Even if he is a genius, how can he fight against a ninth-grade Martial Emperor? How can he play against a second-grade Jun level?

This is a definite loss!

Everyone else thought the same way. They all looked at Fang Patrol with stupid eyes and kept sighing. How great would it be if I was the one in charge now?

So the matter was settled.

Then the eight people sat down one after another.

Mo Ganyun sat next to Fang Che, frowned and asked, "Why don't you keep me safe? Isn't that thousand dollars thrown away in vain?"

Fang Che squinted: "You're talking as if you can win if you bet."

"Haha... I will win!"

"hehe……"

Fang Che said calmly: "Xiao Yunyun, you and I have known each other for so long, when have you ever seen me doing a loss-making business? You still want to take this piece of red cloth in your life? Are you crazy?!"

He turned his head and stared at Mo Ganyun's face, and said calmly: "Your brain...hasn't had any problems recently?"

If someone with such a huge gap in cultivation level said this, Mo Ganyun would definitely retaliate on the spot.

But when Fang Che said this, the situation was different.

Mo Ganyun couldn't help but felt guilty on the spot.

Could it be...that this guy is really so sure? I can't really lose, can I?

There is no need for everyone to draw lots.

The leadership positions were arranged directly from above.

"Try to fight the grudge game."

This is the purpose of this competition to win the championship.

"The first battle, the wind faces the east, versus Singin' in the Rain!"

Feng Xiangdong stood up reservedly, with his hands behind his back, and looked gracefully at Yu Zhongge, his then younger brother, who was condescending, handsome, graceful and graceful.

He said calmly: "Yu Laosan, if you still don't admit defeat, do you really want to fight with me?"

Sing in the Rain was more or less afraid of this former boss.

After all, I don’t know the current strength of this elder brother at all.

He bowed respectfully and said: "Brother Dong, I want to ask for advice. Please show mercy to Brother Dong."

Feng Xiangdong said reservedly: "Easy to say, easy to say. If you can't hold it anymore, just say it."

"yes."

Song in the Rain agreed honestly, showing a completely resigned image.

Everyone will understand it at a glance.

This song in the rain is hanging.

This is such a perfect crushing game.

So those who bet on Sing in the Rain have already begun to beat their chests and regret: "I made such a fuss on my bet! I'm so speechless..."

In the middle of the field, Feng Xiangdong put his hands behind his back and said to the audience gracefully: "I have a suggestion."

"explain."

"I suggest that this game is not only a competition to win the championship, but also a decisive battle to determine who is the older brother and who is younger. The eldest brother is naturally the captain, but who is the second eldest brother? Who is the third eldest brother? This also needs to be decided.

Win or lose!”

"In this way, the ranking of brothers and the position of captain are all assigned. Isn't it wonderful? This will also make it easier for our eight brothers to get along with each other for a long time."
Chapter completed!