"bite!"
"Your bank card ending in 8717 received a deposit of Chinese Yuan at 21:34, balance..."
Just then, the notification sound from Shangguan Ting's bracelet attracted everyone's attention.
"Holy crap, you bought a million?" Yue Dakan immediately cast an envious glance his way. "You really dared to do that!"
The others also had mixed feelings.
A profit of nearly five million is not a small amount for most people present.
What's even more disheartening is that they invested quite a lot, but now it's all gone to waste.
"bite!"
Then another text message notification sounded, but Shenqian immediately pressed it to close.
But this obviously couldn't stop other people's curiosity. Cheng Qingqing glanced at it with her mental power and then opened her red lips in surprise.
"You invested so much money?"
"How much is this much?"
Everyone else perked up their ears upon hearing this, and Shangguan Ting couldn't help but ask.
Cheng Qingqing held up a slender, green finger.
"Ten million?"
Ouyang Fei exclaimed in disbelief.
He knew Shen Qian was wealthy; after all, a top scorer in the college entrance examination (both academic and martial arts categories) could easily amass a fortune, tens of millions. But spending ten million on a lottery ticket was still beyond Ouyang Fei's imagination.
"You have more courage than me. I thought I had already invested eight million."
Zhao Keyi smiled faintly and shook his head.
Seeing Zhao Keyi's admiring look, Cheng Qingqing glanced at him with a half-smile.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Keyi was somewhat puzzled.
"What I meant was... one hundred million."
Cheng Qingqing chuckled.
One hundred million?!
Everyone was a little dazed, and they looked at each other, wondering if they had misheard.
However, judging from Zhao Keyi's expression, which looked like he had swallowed a fly, the probability of him mishearing was not very high.
Holy crap!
Yue Dakan jumped up in shock, "Shen Qian, are you crazy? You're going to spend 100 million on lottery tickets?"
"That's not the point. The point is, how does he have a hundred million..."
One hundred million!
Even if martial artists are generally quite wealthy, it's only in a relative sense.
Even a typical martial artist wouldn't have that much savings.
After all, fixed assets and liquid cash are two completely different things.
As soon as Zhao Keyi realized what was happening, he frantically pulled Shen Qian's arm over and, before Shen Qian could hide it, rechecked the information on it.
"Black Gold Card, purchased 150 million, balance after deposit 730 million... You also spent 420 million today?!"
Zhao Keyi's voice suddenly became sharp in a certain place.
The lounge fell silent, and everyone wore expressions of existential doubt.
What black gold? And what's with the 400 million expenditure?!
Everyone initially thought they were hallucinating, but Zhao Keyi's reaction didn't seem fake.
"Shen Qian, are you really the Shen Qian I know? What kind of family do you come from?!"
The most shocked person was Ouyang Fei.
He knew everything about Chen Qianqian.
He couldn't understand how Shen Qian had made so much money out of thin air. Surely becoming the national martial arts champion wouldn't result in a direct reward of 1 billion yuan!
Regardless of how complicated people's feelings were, they could only accept this outrageous fact.
"It's one thing that he already had several hundred million, but the key point is that he just made another 600 million..."
Yue Dakan said with great distress.
As a result, the crowd, who had calmed down a little, could no longer remain calm.
"Alright, alright, everyone gets a share. I'll give each of you a piece of psionic equipment later, but only for rank B and below!"
Before sinking, he felt his scalp tingling from the resentful gazes of the crowd, and he had no choice but to shed some blood to quell the "public anger".
"I can't accept this..."
As expected, everyone stopped objecting and resumed their lively conversation. The speed of the change made Shen Qian wonder if he had been tricked.
While everyone was laughing and joking, the competition on the field continued.
The match consisted of over a hundred battles, plus breaks in between, lasting nearly five hours. By the time the last match ended, it was already four in the morning.
However, thanks to the stadium's independent weather and lighting systems, the stadium remains as bright as day, making it impossible to feel the passage of time.
Regardless of the energetic martial artists, even the vast majority of netizens were incredibly enthusiastic, with real-time discussion threads about the Nine Heavens Cup dominating almost every forum.
Yue Dakan probably realized something was wrong around 4:30 a.m.
First, many people he hadn't contacted in a long time suddenly sent him messages praising him. Then, many people on the campus network of Jiangzhong Military Academy were discussing him. Then, a large number of people from Dongwu and Huawu went to his social media accounts to criticize him. The overwhelming force left Yue Dakan completely dumbfounded.
Until Yue Dakan finally found the original post.
"Professor Cheng... Professor Cheng, you can't be this ripped off!"
Yue Dakan sat up in shock, and said with tears welling up in his eyes.
Only then did everyone belatedly gather around, and upon seeing what was happening, they all chuckled.
"Tan Kaifei and Sima Xing are both trash, I'm telling you!"
The post's title was unusually simple, yet unusually jarring.
The content of the post was also very simple, consisting of only one voice message.
Shen Qian curiously reached out and touched it, but first heard his own voice.
"Speaking of which, Da Kan, what are your chances of winning against these two?"
Immediately afterwards, Yue Dakan's voice rang out.
"If the two of them come at me together, I can blow their balls off."
Everyone was taken aback, as they hadn't heard the conversation between Shen Qian and Yue Dakan beforehand.
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