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00847 Gambling Agreement (seventh more, ask for a monthly ticket)

"Which distance are you good at?" Yamila asked.

"I'm good at everything. Even if you call a triathlon person, I'll win you."

Triathlon also has swimming, and it is a very long distance, 1.5 kilometers.

Yamila felt that Chen Zhao was stubborn, and he might feel that he could not find a professional athlete.

"You say any swimming event? Do you think you can beat anyone?"

"Of course." Chen Zhao said disapprovingly: "If you are willing to pay one million US dollars in every game, you can find a few people and I will compete with a few games."

"Sister Yamila, don't compete with Chen anymore. You can't beat Chen." Everee said quickly.

If it is only one million US dollars, it would be fine if Chen Zhao won away.

But if Amira really agreed to Chen Zhao's request, he would probably win not be a million dollars.

Others don't know, but Evrey is very clear about Chen Zhao's strength.

However, after she said this, Yamira became even more dissatisfied.

"That means, I'll bring you a whole swimming team and you can beat it?"

"I lose a game, I lose."

"So what if you lose?"

"I lose one game, and I will pay one million dollars," Chen Zhao said.

"This is what you said." Yamila sneered in her heart, and she must spit out all the money you cheated out: "Do you dare to make a notarization?"

"Yes, as long as you do notarize, I will do notarize." Chen Zhao said.

"You dare to accept freestyle, breaststroke, butterfly, backstroke, medley?" Yamila made up her mind and must let Chen Zhao lose everything.

Since Chen Zhao dared to deceive her best friend, there was no reason for him to let him go.

"Yes, I don't mind making more money." Chen Zhao said calmly: "As long as you can pay, you can compare a few games if you want."

"You alone have to play so many games in a day, are you sure?" Yamila asked.

ā€œI’m pretty sure.ā€

Everee covered her face: "Sister Yamira, don't you think about it anymore?"

"Evere, I'm from the national swimming team. They happened to be training in Los Angeles recently, and I can't find the possibility that they will lose." Yamila looked at Chen Zhao: "As long as he doesn't pee his pants in fright."

"Let's do this. As long as it's a race of 200 meters and above 200 meters, I'll make at least fifty meters."

Everee stared at Chen Zhao with wide eyes. She didn't expect Chen Zhao to be so crazy.

There are several of the US National Swimming Team that are held in the world record.

Do you have to give them at least fifty meters?

Everee knew that Chen Zhao was very strong... No, it should be very terrifying.

She also knew that Chen Zhao had given way to others several times during the University of California Sports Games.

But at that time, all the students were female students or second- and third-tier athletes.

This is a completely different concept.

You are facing athletes from the national team now, which is absolutely first-class in the world.

What are the characteristics of a liar?

That is unrealistic blow.

In order to promote how strong your strength is, it is completely unrealistic to blow it up.

Not to mention how many consecutive games are, just getting 50 meters alone is a sign of ignorance in Yamila's opinion.

Although she is not an athlete, she also knows that ten meters away from world-class and even national athletes are a decisive distance.

A two hundred meters track, let 50 meters?

Do you think you are Superman?

"That's what you said."

"certainly."

"So I'll find a notary, can I also write it into the notary?"

"certainly."

Yamila said and went to call.

Everee glanced at Chen Zhao: "Are you sure? Sister Yamira has found it, and it is definitely not an ordinary character. She can easily bring the national team. Even if she is not in Los Angeles, she has a way to gather the national team in one day."

"Someone gave me money. Do you think I have a reason to refuse?"

"Don't lose money at that time." Everee was still very concerned about Chen Zhao.

If it was a regular competition, she believed that Chen Zhao would win.

But if it is more than 200 meters away, it would be too arrogant.

In less than twenty minutes, the notary arrived.

Chen Zhao even doubted whether the notary had been ready long ago.

"Miss Yamira, is there any place I need?"

Yamila glanced at Chen Zhao and then told the whole story.

The notary looked stunned and turned to look at Chen Zhao: "Miss Yamila, are you sure you are not wrong?"

"Of course, someone wants to give me money, why should I refuse?"

The notary looked at Chen Zhao: "Sir, are you sure too? Or are there any details to change?"

"No."

The notary showed a little contempt in his eyes. Is this Asian man in front of him challenging the US national swimming team?

And you have to give in. Is this a shame to our US national team?

In fact, Evrey is also from the US National Swimming Team.

However, now she has no confidence in Chen Zhao.

After all, Chen Zhao's words were too full, and he had even reached the point of being arrogant.

The notary quickly drafted a bet agreement: "Then please sign it."

Since he has come, it means that this betting agreement has legal effect.

Chen Zhao and Yamila both signed their names, and the notary also signed their names.

This betting agreement officially came into effect.

Not long after, the swimming team members arrived.

"Uncle." Yamila hugged the coach directly.

"Dear, do you say anyone wants to challenge my kids?"

Yamila pointed at Chen Zhao: "It's that guy."

"Which project is he traveling?"

"He said he was all-round, and he could beat the entire swimming team alone."

"Young man, do you know what you are talking about?"

Chen Zhao was sitting lazily on the bench, still eating fruit: "I know, I'm making money."

"What does it mean?" The coach obviously didn't understand.

Yamira leaned into the coach's ear and said a few words.

The coach looked at Chen Zhao: "Boy, you are too arrogant."

His name for Chen Zhao has changed from a young man to a boy.

Obviously, he was already quite dissatisfied with Chen Zhao.

Two hundred meters or more than two hundred meters, just give it fifty meters?

This was a total insult to his team members.

"I don't need you to let it go. As long as you can win any of them, I will lose." The coach said coldly.

Although the coach said that, his words didn't count.

After all, it was not him who bet against Chen Zhao, but Yamila.

"Did you all hear it? If any of you lose the game, get out of the national team." The coach shouted.
Chapter completed!
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