Chapter 648
Chen Feiyu was secretly surprised. He didn't think that just to stand on the same position as Wen Shiqin, Qiu Yulan would give him 100,000 Chinese coins to support him. Logically speaking, Qiu Yulan and Tong Yifan have known each other for a longer time, so she should support Tong Yifan.
Chen Feiyu felt more and more that Qiu Yulan had problems.
However, Chen Feiyu is very sure that it was definitely the first time he met Qiu Yulan, and it was also the first time he came to Zhongyue Province. He had never had any interaction with Qiu Yulan. Qiu Yulan should not know him, right? Could it be... I thought of a possibility in an instant, and a sharp light flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes.
"Chen Feiyu, we have all bets. Don't you need to express your expression?"
Suddenly, Tong Yifan showed a provocative smile to Chen Feiyu. He not only wanted Chen Feiyu to lose, but also wanted Chen Feiyu to lose money. This is the price of Chen Feiyu going against him, Mr. Tong! Chen Feiyu came back to his senses, shrugged, and said indifferently: "Then I bet on 500,000. If I lose, you and Peng Wen will be 250,000, what about?"
As soon as this statement was made, Tong Yifan, Peng Wen and others couldn't help but be stunned. Chen Feiyu took out 500,000 in one breath, which was more than the two of them combined. Chen Feiyu was just a doctor, and he was so rich?
"Can you take out 500,000 Chinese coins at once?"
Tong Yifan couldn't help but doubt and said, "If you can't afford to pay after losing to me, wouldn't we lose a lot?"
Chen Feiyu chuckled, took out a black bank card from his pocket and placed it on the table in front of the sofa.
Peng Wen suddenly exclaimed and said in shock: "This is a black card. Do you actually have a black card that can be overdrawn unlimited?"
Tong Yifan was also shocked. Their entire Tong family, even his father, was not qualified to have a black card, let alone Tong Yifan. Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu, whom he had always looked down on before, actually had a black card. Could it be that Chen Feiyu had a deep background?
Day, this kid is hiding so deeply.
Qiu Yulan's eyes lit up. The more magical Chen Feiyu showed, the more correct she guessed.
"Now you don't doubt whether I can take out the money, right?"
Chen Feiyu smiled faintly and joked that the money in his bank card and the assets he owns under his name are more than the two families Peng Wen and Tong Yifan combined, and there are more. In other words, Tong Yifan and Peng Wen are no different from the poor in front of Chen Feiyu.
"Of course it's okay. Black cards can be overdrawn unlimited. I think it's just 500,000 bets, which is not much in your eyes."
Peng Wen immediately adjusted his mentality. It seemed that Chen Feiyu's identity and background were absolutely extraordinary, so his attitude towards Chen Feiyu should also be adjusted accordingly.
Tong Yifan felt even more solemn. He originally thought that Chen Feiyu was just a doctor and was not qualified to compete with him for Wen Shiqin, but everything was different since the moment Chen Feiyu took out the black card. Chen Feiyu, who has a deep background, has already had the qualification to compete with him for Wen Shiqin.
Therefore, Tong Yifan was more alert to Chen Feiyu. Of course, he was just "more alert" because he had a more obvious advantage than Chen Feiyu, that is, he was a martial arts master in the "late stage of Tongyou", and Chen Feiyu was just an ordinary person without any power! In Zhongyue Province, where the martial arts wind was strong, only martial arts was the most important bargaining chip! Wen Shiqin was also surprised and asked in Chen Feiyu's ear: "Where did you get so much money?
Could it be that I misunderstood, are you still a rich second generation from Changlin Province?”
"I'm not a rich second generation."
Chen Feiyu smiled and said, "This black card is the reward I gave to my friend after heals."
Chen Feiyu did not lie. This black card was given to Chen Feiyu by Qin Yuanwei of the Qin family. At that time, Chen Feiyu cured the infertility of their couple.
Wen Shiqin was speechless. What disease did Chen Feiyu cure? The other party could even give Chen Feiyu a black card. It was really... it was incredible.
Although the conversations on their side were low, Peng Wen and Tong Yifan were both martial arts masters in the "latest stage of Tongyou". Naturally, they could hear them clearly. They all breathed a sigh of relief when they knew that Chen Feiyu was not a rich second generation.
Even Tong Yifan's eyes showed contempt again. He thought Chen Feiyu was a rich second-generation with awesome identity, but after a long time of trouble, he was just a doctor, so it was not worth worrying about.
Peng Wen also chuckled and shook his head, ridiculous for his previous emphasis on Chen Feiyu, and said, "Okay, since all the bets are all set, the game will continue to start."
After saying that, he winked at Tong Yifan.
Tong Yifan understood and stood in the pitching area again with the bowling ball. He was full of confidence. After this ball, he could get another ten points and get a full score. He couldn't help but say proudly: "Chen Feiyu, since you want to lose 500,000 to us, I will accept it with a smile."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the bowling ball forward, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen all 10 bottles knocked down.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred! When the bowling ball rolled forward on the fairway, it suddenly deviated from its original trajectory, drew an arc, and slid from the left side of the bottle.
None of them hit! Tong Yifan's smile suddenly stiffened on his face, and then exclaimed: "How is this possible? It should have been all right. Why didn't one of them be knocked down? What's wrong with it?"
Wen Shiqin laughed unceremoniously: "I laughed so hard that I didn't hit any of them. Tong Yifan, how did you do this?
You are really a talented person.”
Tong Yifan was like eating a disgusting fly, with an old face extremely blue.
Peng Wen was also unbelievable. With his understanding of Tong Yifan's strength, even if Tong Yifan does not use internal strength, he can still hit all the ball. Why didn't he knock down a bottle?
"It must be Tong Yifan's mistake in his performance. This should be the most reasonable explanation."
Peng Wen sighed and called out a pity.
Chen Feiyu chuckled, without any surprise, because this was completely his masterpiece. Just as Tong Yifan took action, Chen Feiyu quietly released a soft energy, changing the trajectory of the bowling ball, thus causing the bowling ball to fail and not hit a single one. Chen Feiyu is strong, how could Peng Wen and Tong Yifan see the internal energy he displayed?
This is called using his way to give to his body. No, not only does he give to his body, but also completely crushing him. If Tong Yifan wants to expose his internal energy to win Chen Feiyu, then he must be mentally prepared to be defeated by Chen Feiyu's powerful internal energy.
Qiu Yulan glanced at Chen Feiyu, thinking about something.
"It's just a mistake in one goal, it's nothing. Victory still belongs to me, Tong Yifan."
Tong Yifan adjusted his mentality, accepted the fact that he made a mistake, glanced at Chen Feiyu contemptuously, and said, "Don't be proud now. According to the rules of bowling matches, the tenth round is different from the first nine rounds. You can shoot three times in the tenth round. I still have two chances. As long as I knocked down all 10 bottles, I can still guarantee my victory."
"Since you are so confident, then keep on pitching. Be careful this time and don't make such stupid mistakes again."
Chen Feiyu smiled kindly, as if he was really reminding Tong Yifan with kindness.
"Hmph, you don't need to pretend."
Tong Yifan sneered, picked up a bowling ball again, took a deep breath, and threw the bowling ball out.
This time the bowling ball came out and rolled steadily on the fairway, showing no sign of deviating from the track.
Tong Yifan nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that this game was stable and he could definitely get tens. As long as Chen Feiyu pitched, he used his internal strength to change Chen Feiyu's bowling so that Chen Feiyu could not get points, he could become the final winner of this game. Chen Feiyu would also become his defeated player and no longer have the right to compete with him for Wen Shiqin! Just when Tong Yifan couldn't help cheering for the victory, suddenly, the bowling ball changed its movement trajectory without warning on the fairway, rolling to the right, only knocking down a bottle on the far right, making a crisp "pop" sound to the ground.
1 point! Tong Yifan was shocked and said incredibly: "Why only 1 point? This is impossible, absolutely impossible..." Wen Shiqin leaned on Chen Feiyu's arm and couldn't stop laughing: "Tong Yifan actually knocked down only one bottle. Even beginners won't get such a small score. OK? You will lose the chain at the critical moment. At your level, you will still bet with Feiyu. I'm so laughing to death..." Tong Yifan's face suddenly became gloomy, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, embarrassing, it's so shameful today! Peng Wen frowned tightly. What was going on with Tong Yifan? Is it really as Wen Shiqin said that Tong Yifan would fall off the chain at the critical moment?
"You have one last chance."
Chen Feiyu said: "There are the last 9 bottles. Judging from your current performance, you will definitely lose this game."
"Shut up!"
Tong Yufan angrily scolded: "How could I lose to you?
You are less proud, aren’t it just the last 9 bottles? I’ll knock them all down now!”
He walked to the ball rack angrily and picked up a bowling ball, turned around and came to the pitching area. To be on the safe side, he used his internal strength to throw the ball out.
"I used my internal energy this time, and I'm definitely sure. Chen Feiyu, just wait for me to step on my feet!"
Tong Yifan was full of confidence! As he expected, with the blessing of internal strength, the bowling ball rolled very fast on the track and had a square angle. At such an angle and speed, all the remaining bottles could be knocked down to the ground.
The next moment, there was a crisp sound of "slam". After the bowling ball hit the bottle, four bottles fell to the ground, and the remaining five bottles were shaken on the spot and stood strangely again.
Needless to say, this is still Chen Feiyu's masterpiece. He wrapped five of the bottles with his internal strength, and no matter how powerful Tong Yifan is, he can't knock them down.
Tong Yifan was stunned. Damn, what a fool today! Wen Shiqin cheered: "Yeah, that's great. As long as Feiyu doesn't make any mistakes, there will definitely be victory in sight."
"Thank you good words, it's my turn now."
Chapter completed!