These words caused an uproar among many people present.
They were all shocked by Ye Chen's words, who dared to spout such nonsense in front of Po Feng.
"Is this guy out of his mind? He's so arrogant."
"He's already dreaming before he's even asleep; he's asking for trouble."
"Confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is arrogance, and he's doomed."
"I guarantee this guy will regret it to the core in the end."
"Young Master Jun, this Ye Chen is far too arrogant."
"Nobody even knows how he died in the end." Ji Kun looked at Ye Chen and sneered repeatedly.
"Hmph." Luo Jun snorted coldly, his eyes fixed on Ye Chen.
"The more arrogant he is now, the more painful it will be when he gets slapped in the face later."
"I've already foreseen Ye Chen's fate. Just wait and see how I deal with him in the end."
"I want him to suffer unbearable pain, both new and old grudges."
Po Feng on the stage sneered, completely disregarding Ye Chen's words.
"I've seen plenty of arrogant people like you."
"Thinking that you are invincible just because you have some skills, little do you know that you are just a frog in a well."
"Since you're being so tactless, then I won't hold back."
"Ah Biao, go set up a betting platform," Hong Sihai suddenly said.
Upon hearing this, Wang Biao immediately understood, "Fourth Master, that's brilliant!"
"Everyone at the scene except us thought Master Ye would lose."
"When the odds open, they'll definitely bet on Breaking the Wind to win."
"That's right, they never expected Master Ye to win, so why not make a killing off him?"
Hong Sihai chuckled and said.
"Yes, Fourth Master, I'll go open the betting platform right away," Wang Biao replied immediately.
The competition hasn't even started yet; it wouldn't be good if it were too late.
The betting odds for the match between Ye Chen and Po Feng immediately became incredibly popular once they were announced.
Many people felt that this was practically handing them money.
The people who came to watch tonight are all wealthy.
How could they possibly miss this opportunity? The advantage of breaking through the wind is obvious.
"Give me five million, I want to bet on Breaking the Wind to win."
"What are you standing there for? Place a bet of ten million on me. I'm betting on Broken Wind to win."
"Haha, this is practically giving us free money, I'm going to bet on Broken Wind Win too."
"I was just worried about not having any fun, and now the fun has arrived!"
The onlookers all asked Wang Biao to place their bets.
Unsurprisingly, everyone placed all their bets on Po Feng.
Po Feng is a high-level Xuan-rank martial artist, so naturally they would bet on Po Feng to win.
As for Ye Chen, they never had a high opinion of him from the beginning.
"Young Master Jun, Hong Sihai has opened a betting pool. Should we place a bet?" Ji Kun said.
"Of course we should bet on something this good."
“Hong Sihai is obviously giving us money, so why not take it?”
Luo Jun said with a smile, his face showing a look of certainty.
"Chicken Kun, go bet me 'Breaking Wind Win' and place a bet of 500 million."
“Yes, Young Master Jun, I’ll go right away,” Ji Kun replied.
Soon, Ji Kun came up to Wang Biao, looking very smug.
"Wang Biao, our young master wants to bet on Breaking the Wind to win, and he's betting 500 million."
"Whoa—" The crowd erupted in uproar upon hearing this.
They didn't expect Luo Jun to bet so big, betting 500 million yuan directly. That's too aggressive.
"Luo Jun is too reckless! He bet 500 million. Isn't he afraid of something going wrong?"
"Are you fucking stupid? Don't you have a brain?"
"If I had that much money, I would also dare to bet 500 million on Breaking the Wind to win."
Do you think Wang Biao dares to accept the offer?
"Wang Biao, don't tell me you're too scared to take it," Ji Kun said smugly.
"Why wouldn't I dare? I'll accept whatever the bets are."
"Words alone are not enough; a signature and fingerprint are required to prevent us from denying our debts if we lose."
Wang Biao said coldly, his eyes fixed on Ji Kun.
"It's all in black and white, signed and sealed, no problem at all," Chicken Kun said.
Wang Biao quickly had a written agreement prepared.
Luo Jun glanced at it, and after confirming that there were no problems, he signed and affixed his fingerprint to the document.
"Fourth Master, thank you for your generosity in sending me money."
"After I win, I will buy a lot of sacrificial items to burn for Fourth Master."
Luo Jun said, a sinister smile on his face.
Hong Sihai ignored Luo Jun.
Hong Sihai already considered Luo Jun an idiot, unaware of Ye Chen's power.
A few minutes later, everyone turned their attention to the arena.
Po Feng glanced at Ye Chen, then pushed off with his feet and rushed towards Ye Chen.
The wind-breaking speed was so fast that everyone only saw a blur.
The next second, Po Feng arrived in front of Ye Chen, his killing intent locked onto Ye Chen.
Seeing that Ye Chen remained unmoved, Po Feng sneered inwardly.
In Po Feng's opinion, Ye Chen's complete inaction meant he hadn't reacted yet.
"Kid, die!" Po Feng sneered, then slammed his right fist at Ye Chen.
The sound of whistling echoed wherever the fist struck.
The fist, imbued with internal energy, unleashed tremendous power.
If this were hit on an ordinary person, their bones and internal organs would be shattered.
"That punch was so powerful, I felt terrified."
"Yes, I could feel the terrifying pressure even from a great distance."
"Ye Chen is stubborn as a mule, he's definitely doomed now."
"Those who lack discretion and try to show off are courting disaster."
As Po Feng's fist drew ever closer, Ye Chen remained completely calm.
To others, the wind-breaking speed was very fast, but Ye Chen thought it was too slow.
Ye Chen dodged the punch with a quick movement.
The wind-breaking attack missed its mark, and the wind-breaking wind was stunned for a moment, looking somewhat surprised.
Although this punch wasn't delivered with full force, it was still quite powerful.
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