"Alright!
Mu Wanqing nodded
She was also looking forward to this race.
She knew Yun Ye's hitchhiking skills were great, but she didn't know how good exactly
they were.
Today was a great time to see if there was a gap between a boy and a professional racer.
Although she didn't know Zhang Ming, she often came to the Blue Sea Arena, so naturally, she'd heard about Zhang Ming's feats.
On the other side, a dozen people gathered in the parking lot, looking exceptionally excited.
"It's on. It's on. Today I'm at the market. Zhang Ming's odds are 1.2 times those of Lin Shao at
34 years old. The lowest bet is at least 10,000, the highest bet is 50,000!"
The young man speaking participated in the fight that evening, and his arm was wrapped by Lin Bai's
gang.
After two or three days of recuperation, he was fully recovered and enthusiastically sat in the village.
A short-haired girl questioned after hearing, "Is it 50 million? Zhao Wen, do you have so much
money to pay?"
