Su Luo clearly won, but the treatment he received was worse than losing.

Su Luo herself is nothing, but Fei Junping and Tang Yalan around her are both indignant and help her stand up for the injustice.

"Boss! It's obvious that Leng Yunyi's skills are not as good as others, but he probably pretends to lose to you. It's so disgusting!"

"That's Sister Su, let's tell Young Master Leng Qi to go! Let Young Master Leng Qi punish him severely!"

Su Luo smiled faintly: "There are two more games, and there are some opportunities to prove it."

Tang Yalan smiled dryly and touched her head.

Next, Su Luo's opponents are the invincible lucky star Xin Chongliang, and the other is the No. 1 seed player Murong Fang. With Su Luo's difficulty in dealing with Leng Yunyi today, is it really possible to win?

Su Luo smiled faintly: "Many people outside don't like me?"

Tang Yalan glanced at Su Luo weakly and nodded weakly.

Su Luo smiled and said, "That's easy."

She whispered in Tang Yalan and Fei Junping's ears.

"Boss, are you sure?"

"Are you really going to do this?"

Faced with their doubts, Su Luo was extremely serious: "Go."

"Oh." After taking a space ring, Tang Yalan and Fei Junping looked at each other and left with doubts.

Su Luo sat in a rocking chair with one hand on his chin, not knowing what he was thinking...

Chu San and his wife were looking for Nangong Liuyun in Xingluoyuan.

But along the way, I heard a lot of whispers.

"I heard that the freshman from the Imperial Academy wanted to be our second wife."

"What stupid things are you saying? Then the freshman can't even enter Zhongdi Academy and want to be our second young lady?"

"Have you heard that? I heard that this girl was suppressed and couldn't win the first place in the freshman league."

"What does it have to do with us if you can get the first place in the freshman? You all shut up!"

"No, Sir Seventeen, have you not heard that our wife has a bet with the Second Young Master. Once that girl wins the first place in the freshman, she will be among the candidates for the Second Young Master."

"Our wife pays so much attention to family background, can she agree?"

"The wisdom of the second young master... who in our clan can withstand it?"

“That’s right…”

"But my wife is in a good mood recently. She went shopping today. There are a huge group of people talking and laughing."

Chu San and the others listened to the whispers of low voices, and headed towards Xingluoyuan with a cold face.

A quiet morning.

Under the jade tree, the young man sat gracefully on the wicker chair with the hem of the brocade robe curved like a warm cloud, and the white jade flowers fell on his ink hair, eyebrows, and shoulders.

The young man's leisurely palm opened slightly, watching the snow-like jade flowers falling between his fingers.

Chu San walked straight to the position diagonally opposite Nangong Liuyun and forced his favorite swing to take over his favorite swing. Then he glanced at Nangong Liuyun in anger: "You are the old god."

Ning Tianhao and Lin Ruoyu sat down on the stone bench along the stone table, and also looked at Nangong Liuyun curiously.

He has always been full of confidence, and after returning thousands of years, he has become more calm and composed.

Nangong Liuyun glanced at Chu San and asked slowly: "Why isn't the old god here?"

Why not?

Chu San: "What should I do about Su Luo?"

Nangong Liuyun wondered: "What?"
Chapter completed!