The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Yang Yunfan stared at the fat man, didn't speak, just smiled, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Twenty times, how about twenty times, this is already the highest odds, brother, if you bet one billion, wouldn't I have to pay 200 billion." The fat man met Yang Yunfan's gaze, feeling a little guilty in his heart, and hesitated for a long time , then raised two fingers and gritted his teeth.

"Fatty, don't fool me. I'm not that big fool of the Qin family. Give me the number plate, so don't waste everyone's time." Yang Yunfan patted his shoulder, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, very pleased Said calmly.

"Brother, what do you mean by that? I'm telling the truth. With your strength, brother, there is still a great hope of winning the championship. The odds of twenty times are already very high." Fatty pretended not to understand, It was very painful.

In fact, the fat man also wanted to fool that idiot of the Qin family, but the key problem was that the idiot's credit card was only 9000 million in total, after the rent was deducted, there was only less than [-] million left.

9000 million is already a huge number for ordinary people, but in the eyes of the money bag, it is too little, and it is not enough for him to waste too much saliva.

And he believes that as long as he opens the market, that fool will definitely come to deliver the 9000 million yuan, so there is no need to waste time.

"Okay, stop acting, I know my strength, let's not talk nonsense, [-] times the odds, plus a piece of information on other strong players, I will bet one billion to win by myself." Yang Yunfan didn't bother to talk to He stopped talking nonsense and directly made his request.

"It's impossible at ten times the odds, at most twenty times." The fat man hopped his feet and refused almost without thinking.

Although I felt in my heart that Yang Yunfan had no chance at all, but I was not afraid of [-] but just in case, it is better to be careful.

"Twenty times the odds is fine, then it's not the champion, but the top ten, but the information of other strong players must be given to me." Yang Yunfan smiled and was not in a hurry, he believed that the fat man would compromise.

Fatty had no choice but to persuade with conscience: "Brother, you are a smart person, and with your strength, there is still a great hope of getting into the top ten..."

"Give me a word, whether it works or not, if not, just pull it down, don't waste everyone's time, and give me the number plate of my wooden house." Yang Yunfan waved his hand and interrupted him directly.

"real……"

"Let's go, I've given you the money anyway, let's go to rest first, anyway, it doesn't matter if you want a number plate or not!" Yang Yunfan didn't let the fat man say anything, turned around and spoke to the crowd, as if he didn't even plan to ask for a number plate.

"Hey, brother, I'm telling you the truth, twenty times is already the highest odds I can give you." The fat man was a little anxious, and wanted to pull Yang Yunfan, but he dodged him.

Seeing that Yang Yunfan and the others turned their heads and left, it seemed that they really didn't want to talk anymore. The fat man was very anxious, and hurriedly took out the number plate of the wooden house, and shouted: "Your number plate and key."

Hearing the fat man's voice, Yang Yunfan turned around and walked over, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the number plate was already in his hand.

"Thank you, brother." Yang Yunfan patted him on the shoulder, turned around and followed.

The remaining fat man looked at the empty hands, his eyes were slightly bright, and he exhaled slowly.

I was still a little apprehensive at first, but now I am certain that this guy's strength should be in the middle stage of the grand master, so I can rest assured now.

After all, there are more than a handful of late-stage grandmasters participating in this martial arts conference. With the strength of the mid-stage grandmaster, how could this guy win the championship?

"Brother, how about this, the odds are [-] times for the champion, and the odds for the top ten are [-] times, plus a copy of the other opponent's information, this is my final bottom line." The fat man looked at Yang Yunfan as if he was about to go far , hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted: "Don't underestimate this information, but I spent countless time and energy to collect it. Just selling it will cost [-] million."

Yang Yunfan paused, then signaled everyone to wait a moment, then walked back, looked at the fat man, remained silent for a long time, and did not speak.

"Brother, this is really the highest odds I can give. You are an ancient warrior in the middle of the grand master. With such strength, the chance of winning the championship is really high." The fat man thought that Yang Yunfan hadn't made up his mind. Stop persuading.

"How do you know my strength? I hide it very well!" Yang Yunfan was stunned, as if he had been exposed, with a shocked expression.

"I'm just making a random guess. After all, you're so confident, your strength must be in the middle stage of a grand master!" The fat man became more and more sure of his guess, and immediately became more stable.

"Okay, thirty times is enough. I will pressure myself to one billion." Yang Yunfan was silent for a long time, and seemed to have finally made up his mind. He took out his bank card and slapped it on the table, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to be the champion." gone."

"Brother, if you really win the championship, then I will suffer a lot." The fat man wailed, swiped his card swiftly, wrote a form, signed it with his fingerprints, and handed it to Yang Yunfan, "Enough, here is your receipt." , I feel a little regretful, I shouldn’t have accepted this order.”

"I also bet 5000 million, betting my brother's champion." At this moment, Xiao Meier's eyes lit up, and she also took out her own card. The 5000 million was paid by the Luo family and his son last time.

"I pressed [-] million."

"I pressed 2000."

"I want 500 million."

……

It was Tang Jinge who pressed 2000 million, and Zhou Dongjiang who pressed 2000 million. After all, he was not in charge of the Zhou family, and [-] million was already all his savings.

As for the one who pressed 500 million is Qing Wanjiang, and Sai Huatuo also pressed 2000 million. Although he is full of confidence in Yang Yunfan, but this time the opponent is too strong, it is better not to press too much.

Even Qing Wanjiang's disciple, Qing Wu also suppressed 50, which was all his savings, but he believed in his master's vision, and also believed in Yang Yunfan's strength. I was slapped so badly that I couldn't get up.

The most important thing is that everyone except the stupid Chen Zhen suppressed him, and he was too embarrassed not to suppress him. As for Cheng Zhen, looking at his appearance, he didn't look like he was rich.

When they first met, the betting request they made was three meals a day, ten catties of meat each, and they couldn't get enough of the meals, so they must have no money.

Standing behind, Cheng Zhen was also a little moved. After all, the odds were [-] times, if the bet was right, he would get rich.

He can't see through Yang Yunfan's strength. In short, he is at least the middle stage of the master, and it is not impossible to be even stronger, so he wants to suppress, but he is afraid of losing.

He still has some savings, although it is not much, but it is the money he has worked hard to save over the years, a total of 5 yuan, if he wins, it will be 150 million, enough for him to eat and sleep every day.