With Zhou Peng's wealth, it would be no problem for him to spend three million, but thirty million would be unrealistic.
Zhou Peng's face turned pale with excitement.
"Why? Don't you dare? Still can't afford that much money?" The young man clearly took the opportunity to humiliate him and said to Zhou Peng in a mocking tone.
It seemed that Zhou Peng was about to be unable to get off the stage.
Wu Yong spoke calmly: "My friend, I am very interested in your bet. How about I take a gamble with you?"
"you?"
The young man glanced this way.
His eyes swept over Wu Yong first, then Yu Jianlei, and finally Chu Qing'er.
As soon as his eyes came into contact with Chu Qing'er, he stopped and couldn't bear to move away.
Excellent!
Absolutely the best!
roar!
A voice like a beast screamed in the young man's chest.
He has been exposed to many beautiful women since he was a child.
But there are very few that can be called the best.
And Chu Qing'er was the only one he had seen in his life, the best among the best.
Just one glance aroused a strong desire to conquer in his chest.
"Okay, how do you want to bet with me? Money or women?" The young man looked at Chu Qing'er with a greedy look.
Chu Qing'er was extremely upset by him and couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson.
But Wu Yong gently held him down.
Wu Yong said: "Gamble."
The young man could not help but feel a little disappointed.
His original intention was to bet on women, and even if he only spent one night with Chu Qing'er, it was worth it.
But then he thought again, as long as he won all Wu Yong's money, would he still worry about not being able to steal his woman?
So he asked: "How much bet?"
Wu Yong said: "Since we want to bet, we might as well bet bigger. You just said that he won 100 million for you, how about we bet 100 million?"
One hundred million!
hiss!
Zhou Peng and Lan Xiaoyue took a breath of cold air at the same time.
He looked at Wu Yong dumbfounded.
This is such a big gamble!
It’s hundreds of millions!
The young man was also surprised when he heard this, and then he laughed out loud.
"Are you kidding me? I bet 100 million. Can you come up with 100 million?"
"Since I want to bet, I can take it."
In front of the young man, Wu Yong took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Zhihao.
"Brother Xu, I need your help with something."
In terms of financial strength, among Wu Yong's friends, Xu Zhihao is the strongest. So Wu Yong called him directly.
When Xu Zhihao received Wu Yong's call, he didn't say anything and said directly: "Brother Wu, if you have anything to say, just tell me!"
Wu Yong said: "I made a bet with someone. I need 100 million in gambling capital. I can borrow it temporarily and I will pay you back when I win. Don't worry, I will definitely win."
Xu Zhihao said: "One hundred million! This bet is a bit big, but I still have great confidence in Brother Wu. It's a bit late now, and it's definitely not possible to go through the ordinary channels. Send me your card number, and I'll find a friend at the bank first.
Turn it around for you."
Wu Yong agreed: "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, two minutes after Wu Yong sent his card number, he received a bank arrival notification on his phone.
The amount totals eight zeros.
Exactly one hundred million.
Wu Yong showed the text message to the young man: "How's it going? Do you believe it now?"
The young man's face changed slightly. He had never expected that Wu Yong was so powerful. After just one phone call, he actually borrowed 100 million.
And from Wu Yong's tone, it seemed like he was sure he would win.
The young man suddenly felt a drumbeat in his heart.
"Will Magic Mountain lose?"
"That shouldn't be the case. His opponent is so skinny. What kind of devilish warrior? Magic Mountain can crush him with just one slap."
"Humph, since he insists on sending money, why should I refuse!"
Such a psychological activity.
The young man felt a little more confident.
He said: "Okay, I'll bet with you!"
The two decided that Wu Yong would win by betting on the ghost warrior, and the young man would win by betting on the magic mountain. The bet was 100 million.
Because the amount is huge.
For the sake of safety, Chu Qing'er said: "The claims made by both parties are unfounded. I suggest that we find the organizer of the boxing match as a third-party witness. Only in this way can we ensure fairness. What do you think, Senior Wu?"
Wu Yong nodded: "What you said makes sense."
The young man said: "No problem, I know the boss, I can call him over."
He made a phone call in front of everyone.
After a while, a chubby middle-aged man came over with a smile and greeted the young man.
"Master Hu."
The young man nodded and introduced to everyone: "This is the organizer of the boxing match - Mr. Li, known as Xiao Maitreya."
In terms of appearance, the nickname Laughing Maitreya is very appropriate.
The middle-aged man has a shy belly and a constant smile on his face, really like Maitreya Buddha.
Laughing Maitreya cupped his hands and said, "I don't always dare to take it seriously. My friends all give me face. Just call me Laughing Maitreya."
He paused and asked: "Master Hu, I just heard you say that you are going to ask me to be a witness. What do you want to testify about?"
The young man briefly explained the content of the bet.
After hearing this, Xiao Maitreya looked extremely surprised.
"Master Hu, is this a too big a bet?"
A bet of 100 million.
This is the first time he has been around for so long.
The young man smiled and said: "He is very confident in himself. If he insists on giving me money, why should I refuse to accept it? Xiao Maitreya, it's not like you don't know the strength of Magic Mountain. This is a sure win. Stop talking nonsense."
, just be a witness for us."
Laughing Maitreya said: "Okay then, I will be a witness for you two. Wait a minute, I will ask someone to get up early to make a bet."
Originally the boxing match was about to begin.
But because of the huge bet between Wu Yong and the young man, Xiao Maitreya ordered that the game be postponed for half an hour.
The audience at the scene was very impatient.
"What's going on?"
"The game hasn't started yet!"
"How long have you been waiting for this!"
Everyone was dissatisfied, and then the venue's broadcast was turned on.
"Dear audience friends, there is now a big news. According to the latest news from the scene, this much-anticipated match has set a new high for underground boxing betting! There are two gentlemen at the scene, and they have made a huge bet agreement.
I placed bets on the two boxers, Magic Mountain and Ghost Warrior respectively, to decide the outcome in one match, and the bet is one - one hundred million!"
The DJ announced it passionately.
The place was buzzing with excitement.
"Fuck! One hundred million!"
"What a rich man! What a rich man!"
This news directly raised the temperature in the venue by eight degrees.
The roof was almost blown off by the crowd's roar.
People waved their arms excitedly and shouted:
"Awesome!"
"Domineering!"
"I want to place a bet too!"
Many people who had not bet before were inspired by this news and took out their betting machines and started placing bets.
The funds in the betting pool for this boxing match increased from more than ten million at the beginning to a terrifying more than ninety million in an instant.
The odds between the Ghost Warrior and the Magic Mountain are an astonishing 9 to 1.
In other words, if the Ghost Warrior can win, the bettor will get nine times the profit! (To be continued)