Xie Chenan had a sullen face and said expressionlessly, "He Mama's boy, I wish your skills were as awesome as your mouth. What are you yelling about here, a defeated general?"
"You!" The man on the other side blushed at the words 'mama's boy' and 'loser', but then he seemed to remember something and grinned grimly, "Because I know you're amazing, I've hired professionals to debug the equipment today and even invited a professional racing driver to play with you. Do you dare to play, Master Xie?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Junpeng rushed out and cursed, "You're fucking sick! Inviting a professional racing driver to play is clearly cheating!"
"So what? I haven't made any conditions yet." He Mama's boy leaned against the car door, grinning arrogantly, staring straight at Xie Chenan and said, "If you win, I'll give you 10 million. Isn't Xie Jiushao interested in a new sports car? It's a pity that your family probably won't give you pocket money recently. If you win this time, you can pick up the car on the spot. If you lose, I won't take a penny. How about it?"
The huge disparity in the stakes made everyone in Class F stunned.
Luo Junpeng was too slow to understand and scratched his head stupidly, asking, "No, He Mama's boy, what are you trying to do?"
Hearing this, the man's smile twisted for a moment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not after anything else. I just want to beat you this time, so that everyone on this road will know that you, Xie Jiushao, stepped on my head in the past, and you will have to be my grandson from now on."
They are all at the age of passion and impulsiveness, and face is more important than anything else.
After Xie Chenan was silent for a while, he finally gave an answer, "Yes."
"Young Master Jiu! But they have a professional racing driver!" A group of younger brothers suddenly became anxious and stepped forward to stop them.
"You don't have to fight, I'll do it myself." Xie Chenan began to bandage his hand. Seeing that the people around him wanted to persuade him, he frowned and said, "Don't you think I can do it?"
Everyone was speechless after being blocked like this.
But they felt a little relieved when they remembered that someone had previously commented that Xie Chenan's skills were comparable to those of a professional racing driver.
There was originally going to be a fierce battle between the two sides tonight, and a large number of audiophiles had gathered at the foot of the mountain early in the morning, waiting eagerly.
After learning about the 10 million bet, the scene became even more enthusiastic, with cheers ringing out. Some people even opened a betting booth outside to bet on who would win and who would lose.
Luo Junpeng was itching to go over and place a bet. Before he went over, he specifically called out to Ye Lan, "Xueba, do you want to place a bet too?"
Ye Lan was not interested in the gambling game, but instead asked about the grudge between Xie Chenan and the other team.
"Oh, actually it's mainly that He Mama's Boy." Luo Junpeng casually talked about this old story. "Two years ago, He Mama's Boy was the boss here. At that time, Jiu Shao came and took over his territory. He also made a bet with him and changed his name to He Mama's Boy. The two of them became enemies. Almost every once in a while, the other party would come to seek revenge. But it is said that his mother really dotes on him. She formed a strong team for him and he is very popular among the outsiders."
When Ye Lan heard this, he felt that there must be more to the matter.
The man's eyes just now clearly showed murderous intent towards Xie Chenan...
"Hey, are you going to buy it or not? If not, I'll go by myself." Seeing that she didn't say anything, Luo Junpeng couldn't wait to leave.
Ye Lan thought about it and followed.
The person who opened the market was a young man who was watching the place. He already had a lot of money in his hand, mostly red bills.
Luo Junpeng asked and found out that the red ticket actually belonged to He Mamabao's team. He was so angry that he cursed.
"What do you mean, speaking ill of him in my territory, Jiu Shao?!" He grabbed the young man by the collar, his arms were muscular and looked particularly scary.
The young man also recognized him and quickly pleaded, "Mr. Luo, this is none of my business. It's not my place to decide what the customers order. Will-o'-the-wisp is very famous lately, especially that professional race car driver who goes absolutely crazy at every race. Most of the people here today came just to see him."
So it is normal to bet on the ghost fire to win.
Hearing this, Luo Junpeng angrily pushed him away and cursed, "So what are the odds now?"
The young man shrank his neck and carefully reported a number, "One to one hundred."
Luo Junpeng immediately bared his teeth and looked ferocious.
The bigger the bet, the bigger the difference in odds. Now, a one to one hundred odds means that almost no one is betting on Xie Chenan to win.
"I'll bet 100,000." Luo Junpeng took out his bank card, slapped it on the opening panel, and said through gritted teeth, "Jiu Shao wins."
"Okay, here are the tickets, each worth ten thousand. I'll mark ten for you." The young man nodded and took out a few blue tickets and handed them over, with a forced smile on his face, but he didn't care in his heart.
This kind of friendship ticket is doomed to be gone forever, so he might as well just take the 50,000 yuan himself and no one would notice...
Just as he was thinking this, another bank card suddenly appeared in front of him.
"I bet one million, Xie Chenan wins."
The girl's clear and cool voice is light and pleasant, like a spring flowing in the mountains, refreshing to the ears.
The young man looked up and was amazed by the beauty he saw. He couldn't help but feel a little sorry that the girl's money was wasted, so he kindly reminded her, "Why don't you think about it again? Maybe the will-o'-the-wisp has a higher chance of winning."
However, the girl did not waver at all. She just shook her head and handed the card forward.
The young man had no choice but to write her a large blue note. When the girl turned around, he couldn't help but mutter, "Paying for Xie Jiushao's face, isn't that stupid..."
Ye Lan didn't even look back and walked back to the convoy.
Luo Junpeng, who had watched the whole process, was shocked. He caught up with the others a little late and told them about it again. They were also deeply moved by what they heard.
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