Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

The competition between Ouyang Zhenping, the second of the four playboys, and Mo Ke, a sophomore, was about to begin. The square suddenly became a scene, and the surging crowd surrounded the No. 5 ring in an instant.

"Haha, it's finally opening! I'm getting impatient waiting!"

"Hey, I'm the same. I'm just waiting for that guy to lose so I can get the money!"

"So you bet on him to lose in the first round too!"

"Nonsense, are you going to bet on him to lose in the second round?"

"Haha, of course that's impossible."

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On the ring, Ouyang Zhenping stood straight in the middle with his eyes closed. He was wearing a white cape, a small fan across his chest, a cold face, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and he looked like a winner. He was as showy as he could be. The second-year senior, Mo Ke, was wearing a black warrior costume, carrying a huge black sword behind him, and looking at Ouyang Zhenping with contempt.

offstage.

Wen Dongdong and Fatty led a few guards to cheer for Ouyang Zhenping. At this time, their guards had successfully transformed into cheerleaders, holding up signs that read "Ouyang will win" and "Dandy will win".

Wen Dongdong and the fat man even became cheerleaders, shouting loudly: "Dude, dude, the dude will win! Ouyang, Ouyang, cover the sun!" Under the tyranny of their master, the guards had to follow and shout loudly.

The audience around watched the two people's performance and were all in an uproar, unable to help but burst into laughter.

Not far from the two dandies, there was a girl in a green dress, looking at Ouyang Zhenping on the stage with a complicated expression.

When the bell rang, Chu Lingfeng and Chu Feiyun finally arrived at the No. 5 arena. Under the brute force of the four guards, the crowded crowd was suddenly pushed apart. Suddenly, there were constant complaints and shouting, but these voices soon disappeared because the huge bodies of Niu Yi and Niu Er informed them that the Seventh Prince was coming.

"You are so barbaric!" In the middle of the four guards, Chu Feiyun looked at Chu Lingfeng with anger.

Chu Lingfeng spread his hands and said, "My dearest sister, do you have a better way to get in?"

Chu Feiyun was speechless, but she said unwillingly: "But, you are too much!"

"Which one is that?"

"It's just unreasonable!"

A certain playboy laughed heartily and said in an arrogant tone: "My dearest sister, this prince is known as the playboy among the playboys in the imperial city, and this is not a false reputation. If I don't have the demeanor and style of a playboy, how can I convince others!"

The beautiful Chu was stunned.

When the two entered the vicinity of the ring, Chu Feiyun suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, pointing her orchid finger at Wen Dongdong and Fatty, "Haha, you are worthy of being my brothers. Your way of cheering is so unique!"

Chu Lingfeng followed the gaze of the beautiful Chu and his face suddenly became dark.

"Dude, dude, dude will win!"

"Ouyang Ouyang, cover the sun!"

"With a wave of the feather fan, they are all cannon fodder!"

"Who can compete with me? Dandy is the strongest!"

Uh, Chu Lingfeng covered his face in pain. Damn, what are those two bastards doing? Don’t you feel ashamed? This prince feels ashamed to face people. Don’t say that I know you in the future.

"Hehehe..." The beautiful Chu held her stomach and laughed continuously. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. Looking at the playboy with a strange expression, she suddenly smiled wickedly, grabbed the playboy's hand and ran towards Wen Dongdong and the fat man. The four guards followed closely.

The three-meter-tall minotaur immediately caught the attention of Wen Dongdong and Fatty. They were both very happy. They looked around and immediately saw the figure of a certain playboy.

"Boss, here!" The fat man's lion-like roar completely drowned out the noise of the crowd.

A certain playboy immediately covered his face in pain and said, "You fat boy, why are you shouting so loudly for no reason?"

There was no way to hide, the furious dude strode towards the fat guy with a dark face. The poor fat guy didn't know that he had successfully angered the dude, and walked over with a smug look on his face, "What do you think, boss, my idea is not bad, isn't it!"

"It's really, really good. It's so good that this prince wants to beat you up. You bastard, why are you shouting so loudly? Say it, you bastard!" The playboy first slapped the fat man hard on the head, and then started to curse him.

The fat man's eyes went dark at first, then the sky was full of dazzling stars, and then he heard curses louder than the sound of bees. He woke up from the dizziness with great difficulty, and looked at the dude with a wronged face, "Boss, did I do something wrong?"

"Hehehe" Seeing the fat man's aggrieved look, the beautiful Chu couldn't help laughing again.

When Wen Dongdong saw the fat man's miserable appearance, he seemed to realize something and immediately moved away from Chu Lingfeng.