C220 I Bet 500 Million
C220 I Bet 500 Million
Ding Hao followed the other three people to the stage and was ready to draw lots to decide the opponent of the competition.
When Ding Hao looked at the person in charge of drawing the lots, his face revealed a strange expression.
This person was Yang Wei, who had previously carried out a mission with him in Celestial Wolf City. Yang Wei avoided his gaze, and was somewhat cowering.
After drawing the lots, Ding Hao's opponent was Feng Ni'er, who had come to seek revenge, while Wang Jiahao's opponent was Guang Chuanliang.
The first match was between Feng Ni'er and Ding Hao. Everyone looked at Ding Hao with disdain.
"Feng Ni'er's strength will definitely be able to suppress this arrogant young man."
"I also think that this young man is obviously strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He is not a match for Feng Ni'er at all. The fact that he could obtain the Alliance Chief Token must have something to do with it. His true colors will be revealed soon."
Ding Hao's brows slightly twitched and his face was filled with innocence. Why did he make others hate him? Could it be that women were born to be weak?
"I am a member of a top family, Mo Wen. I am interested in watching the Martial Arts Conference this time. Therefore, I will set up a bet here. I will bet on Feng Ni'er and Ding Hao who will win and who will lose. As the dealer, I will bet 10 million on Feng Ni'er's victory. Feng Ni'er's odds are 1.5. Ding Hao's odds are 6. Everyone is welcome to place their bets, no matter how much we lose. I can afford it. "
A young man with short brown hair walked out from the crowd. He was wearing an ancient colored shirt, and his throat made a sound.
Ding Hao was slightly stunned. He turned his head and looked at the young man. This young man had a proud expression on his face, and his words were full of confidence.
"Someone from the Mo Family? I didn't go and look for him, but he has delivered himself to me." Ding Hao thought to himself.
"Mo Family? Could it be the Mo Family, the number one hidden family in Hua Country? The people of Mo Family have actually come into being?" Someone revealed a surprised expression and cried out in shock.
"Ever since the decline of the Gu Family twenty years ago, no one from the Mo Family has ever appeared in the secular world. This time, the Martial Arts Conference has seen the people of the Mo Family. It's really surprising."
"Why do you care so much? For the sake of my Ni Er, I bet five hundred thousand on her winning."
"My goddess will win. I bet six hundred thousand on Feng Ni'er winning!"
"Since it is Mo Family who is the owner, I bet two million on Feng Ni'er winning!"
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For a moment, the crowd was noisy and they all placed their bets. However, most of them placed their bets on Feng Ni'er. Only a few people saw that Ding Hao's odds were high and decided to take the risk.
When Ding Hao saw the situation of everyone placing their bets, he could not help but smile. He looked at Mo Wen coldly and said, "Are all the people of Mo Family so rich? If you lose this bet, you won't be able to afford it. Wouldn't the Mo Family lose all their reputation? "
Mo Wen showed a calm expression and said indifferently, "I really don't care about this small amount of money."
Ding Hao's eyes revealed a meaningful look, and his eyes were as bright as the stars.
Up until now, the amount of money he bet on Feng Ni'er had reached 200 million, and on his side, it was 10 million.
"Since that's the case, do you mind if I bet on myself?" Ding Hao said lightly.
Mo Wen's eyebrows moved slightly and said indifferently, "Of course. Since you want to give me money, I don't mind at all."
The corner of Ding Hao's mouth rose slightly, forming a perfect arc. He said slowly, "Alright, I will bet five hundred million yuan on myself. Do you dare to accept it?"
"500 million yuan!" Everyone's face revealed a shocked expression. Someone shouted in shock.
Mo Wen frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the other party would use five hundred million to bet on him. How confident was he?
If it wasn't because he had a crush on Feng Ni'er and followed her to the Middle Cauldron Mountain, he definitely wouldn't have chosen to bet on winning or losing in order to make a name for himself.
"Could it be that the members of the prestigious top family are all cowards?" A playful smile appeared on Ding Hao's face as he spoke.
"Coward? This word has never appeared in my dictionary. Since you want to give me 500 million yuan, I'm just afraid that you don't have that much money. It's just a bluff." Mo Wen coldly harrumphed and said disdainfully.
"A-pay account." Ding Hao said faintly.
"156..." After Mo Wen said his A-pay account, he still looked calm and relaxed.
"500 million from the A-pay account!" After a while, a notification sound rang out, and the entire audience burst into an uproar.
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth slightly twitched. This person really had 500 million. If he really won, then he would have to compensate 3 billion yuan. This was not a small amount.
On the stage, Feng Ni'er's expression changed. She looked at Ding Hao with a trace of surprise in her eyes.
"You still have the chance to contact the family to transfer money to you. If you can't pay later, you will have to pay interest every day you delay." Ding Hao said lightly.
Then, Ding Hao walked onto the fighting stage with a determined look on his face. He stood up straight on the stage.
"You are so confident that you can defeat me? Give yourself 500 million Yuan." Feng Ni'er frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Bet yourself because there is a reason for someone to not accept money from you. If I win, I have 200% confidence. Otherwise, why would the Alliance Leader Token be in my hands?" Ding Hao said slowly with a smile on his face.
"You! Are you looking down on me?" Feng Ni'er's face was slightly angry and her eyes emitted a cold light. Her entire body emitted a cold aura as she coldly shouted.
"I did not say that. This is what you think." Ding Hao helplessly spread his hands and said with an innocent expression on his face.
Mo Wen saw Feng Ni'er's red face on the stage and felt very upset. The person he was pursuing was being teased in front of him, but he still couldn't rush up and teach that person a lesson. He was really too cowardly.
"Ding, if you have the guts, come down and fight with my bodyguard. What kind of ability is it to bully a woman?" Mo Wen shouted angrily.
Ding Hao turned his head to look at Mo Wen and said lightly, "I didn't even touch her. How could I bully her? When we fight later, you will be furious. What's more, what's your relationship with her?"
"She is my woman." Mo Wen shouted loudly.
"Mo Wen, shut up! Don't ruin my reputation, I have nothing to do with you!" Feng Ni'er said coldly. Her face was cold and emotionless, and her body was emitting cold air.
Mo Wen saw that Feng Ni'er was angry at him, so he immediately stopped. He stopped talking and looked at Ding Hao with fiery eyes.
"Referee, can we start now?" Ding Hao shouted at the middle-aged man not far away.
"Yes." The judge said.
"Then I won't be polite." Ding Hao smiled faintly and said slowly.
"Come here." Feng Ni'er said coldly.
Ding Hao's eyes focused as he circulated the Qi and blood in his body. A powerful Qi burst out from the Yan-huang Bloodline, and his right foot moved slightly. His body leaned forward, and in the posture of an eagle preying on its prey, he exerted force on his leg. Its entire body shot out like an arrow that had left its bow.
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