You Are My Only Sunshine-Chapter 438 - The Invincible War God
Chapter 438: Chapter 438: The Invincible War God
Chapter 438 -438: The Invincible War God
Jian Wu was also looking forward to it, “Boss, lend me some money…”
Hao Yansen wasn’t stingy either, generously saying, “I’ll lend each of you one million.”
Lin Feng and Jian Wu were beyond thrilled, exclaiming in unison, “Thank you, Boss!”
“You shouldn’t thank me,” Hao Yansen said indifferently.
The two immediately got it and turned toward Mo Jun with a lack of decorum, “Thank you, sister-in-law!”
“Pfft…” Mo Jun sprayed out her tea.
Uncle Lin, you’re too old to be calling people names!
And Jian Wu, you’re not young anymore. Don’t just blindly join in the commotion.
She was really defeated by these two…
Bai Lang had already been lying on the table, laughing uncontrollably.
Shang Shi moved quickly and soon sneaked back.
He smirked subtly, “Young Master, Miss Mo, I’ve poured the stuff into his teacup, and I saw him drink it.”
“That’s great, let’s hurry and place our bets!” Lin Feng said excitedly.
Bai Lang cautioned, “Don’t rush it. Zuo Tu has two matches, let’s see which one is better to bet on.”
“Of course, we bet on the last one. Let him win the first round so that it won’t be boring if he loses right away,” Mo Jun said.
Bai Lang nodded, “You’re right. We’ll bet on the last match.”
Then Shang Shi and the others hurried to place their bets…
……
Including Zuo Tu, there were a total of nine people at today’s competition.
The first eight were divided into two groups by drawing lots, and then each group drew lots again to compete against the other group.
After the first PK, four would come out on top.
These four would continue to draw lots and compete, eventually leaving two victorious.
And these two would then face the reigning champion, Zuo Tu.
If they beat Zuo Tu, they could win a two million prize.
If they lost, they would naturally get nothing and end up losing everything they had bet.
But you could place bets on every match, and as long as you bet on the right one, you could win money. So at the beginning, when Zuo Tu wasn’t up, everyone was betting based on instinct, because they had no idea who would win.
Therefore, for each match, everyone waited to see the results of the draw before placing their bets.
The only exception was Zuo Tu’s two matches where bets could be placed in advance because he was the champion and the house’s man, an exception…
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The matches hadn’t started yet, and almost everyone had placed their bets on Zuo Tu winning.
But there were exceptions…
Like Mo Jun and her group, and others…
“Master Hua, it’s all set. As you instructed, I placed a ten million bet on Mr. Zhan,” said a bodyguard respectfully to the young man in another box.
Hua Ling’s brightly colored thin lips curled slightly, setting off his skin as pale and flawless as jade, making him look enchantingly exquisite, to the point of bewitchment.
“Well done. Zhan Sheng, whether I win tonight is all up to you,” Hua Ling said with a light smile to the man sitting across from him.
There sat a large and silent man facing him.
The man’s face was covered in patches of blue and red, thoroughly concealing his appearance, making him look quite frightening.
Wearing a cowboy mask that could half-cover the face, Zhan Sheng nodded slightly, “Rest assured, I will give it my all.”
“No, you must win. After all, you are the undefeated war god of your young master, invincible in attack,” Hua Ling said, beaming so brightly that even Zhan Sheng, a man himself, could hardly bear to look directly at him.
He slightly averted his gaze, his deep black eyes becoming even more… profound and resolute.
