C372 Other People Are Trying to Set up a Trap but You Are the Wholesaler
C372 Other People Are Trying to Set up a Trap but You Are the Wholesaler
When everyone heard these three words, their minds went blank.
To any one of them, this was a huge sum of money. It was very likely that they would not be able to earn it in their lifetime. However, Mr Lang had casually said it out loud!
Ye Qing stopped in his tracks.
"As long as you win, I will give you one million! If you lose, I will let your friend become my master!" Mr Lang had been in the circle world for so long, so he was obviously very confident.
Ye Qing originally wanted to refuse.
One million was not tempting to him at all.
But Bai Yueling smiled and said, "Little brother, compete with him. I like to see you torture him!"
"Okay." Ye Qing smiled and nodded. "Then let's compete."
Mr Lang snorted. He knew that Ye Qing would agree. After all, one million!
How much was this?
After that.
The rules were set.
One hundred laps per person. Whoever got more stuff would win!
If it was the same, ten more rounds would be added until the other party won!
Furthermore, with so many people watching, no one could go back on their word!
Ye Qing also agreed.
The pedestrians became excited and took out their phones to record something.
This was a street gamble!
They also did not expect to encounter such a thing after coming out to set up a trap!
Truly awesome!
Even the boss was very excited.
Soon, this stall of his was going to witness a deal worth a million yuan, and in the future, he would be able to make a lot of money!
No matter who won or lost, he would be the one benefiting!
"I'll go first!"
Mr Lang took over a hundred circles and was extremely confident that he would not be able to get Ye Qing's permission, so he started to set up the circle.
He directly went out of four or five circles!
In the trap!
Shua!
Another four or five!
It was still in the trap!
...
About ten minutes later.
Amidst the exclamations of the passers-by, Mr Lang finished throwing the circle. The boss picked up the circle from scratch and carefully counted.
He actually managed to get seventy of them!
"F * ck, Mr Lang, you are so awesome!" At this moment, even the boss could not help but exclaim in admiration. He prostrated himself on the ground in admiration. "How can you be so awesome!"
"It's not just awesome. This is not a trap. It is clearly a stock!"
"Mr Lang is definitely the number one person in the domestic circle industry! That young man must have finished playing. Even if he is allowed to go one meter further, he will not be able to get seventy rings!"
After the people on the road recovered from their shock, they all shook their heads, feeling that there was no need to compete anymore.
A hundred sets of Qi of 70 could be considered unprecedented in history.
"I only displayed 80% of my strength."
Mr Lang coldly harrumphed.
Although it was said to be 80%, it was actually an extraordinary performance.
With his standard, normally he would at most have 50 of them, but with so many people here, he definitely could not speak the truth. He had to put on an act.
"This is only 80%. If it is 100%, then wouldn't he be able to get 90?!"
"That's too awesome. That young man probably needs to use a thousand percent of his strength before he can be defeated and not win."
It had to be said.
Mr Lang's act of posturing was very successful. The people on the street were impressed.
"It's your turn."
Mr Lang looked at the corner of Ye Qing's mouth.
He had already used his full strength?
What can you use to beat me? !
If you can really win, not to mention a million, I can even give my life to you!
But can you?
Ye Qing smiled, took a hundred laps, and began to throw them.
He threw them casually.
Hit!
Again!
Hit again!
"What's going on? "
At first, Mr Lang thought Ye Qing was just a coincidence, but after ten consecutive hits, he was stunned.
What the hell was that?
A 100% hit rate!
What a mess!
Everyone was stupefied as well.
They rubbed their eyes in disbelief.
Then, they saw Ye Qing take out four or five circles.
"This is..."
Mr Lang suddenly smiled. "You want to use my technique? Kid, you are still too inexperienced. Do you really think that my technique can be learned at will?"
His face was full of ridicule.
However, in the next second, he was dumbfounded.
Because Ye Qing threw four or five of them at the same time. It wasn't like him, throwing all of them at the same time. Instead, the moment he threw them at the same time, they actually split up and flew in four or five different directions!
After that.
He had also thrown four or five items at the same time!
"Is this still a condom?"
Everyone wanted to ask.
Since Ye Qing had already displayed this skill, there was no doubt that this was not a coincidence.
Just now, everyone thought that Mr Lang was very awesome, but now, they felt that Mr Lang's means were child's play in front of Ye Qing!
This was the ultimate technique of setting up a circle!
They watched helplessly as Ye Qing completed a hundred traps and was completely trapped. Their scalps felt numb.
"Mr Lang is a stock, but this young man is wholesale. He's more than one level higher."
"This is good. The situation is very obvious. This young man won. Mr Lang lost a million yuan."
...
At this time, Mr Lang also reacted and pinched himself hard. He felt like he was dreaming. He looked at Ye Qing blankly. "You have this skill. Why don't you start the live broadcast? Earning a few million is easy. "
This sentence and that sentence, if you don't go and make a name for yourself, you can just stay in this small place. It was the same as saying, If you don't go and make a name for yourself, you can make a name for yourself.
Ye Qing did not know how to answer.
Earning a few million by starting a live broadcast?
Could he tell this Mr Lang that he would earn a few million in a day or two?
After thinking for a while, he still did not say anything. He only felt that it was too much of a blow to him. He looked at Mr Lang and said faintly, "In the future, keep a low profile and be a good person."
Mr Lang's face turned red. He was not convinced in his heart, but he had to admit it. He was very aggrieved. Just as he raised his head to talk about the bet, he saw that Ye Qing and the others had already left.
"What do you mean? Did he forget about the one million?"
Mr Lang's heart skipped a beat. He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. His whole body felt hot. He prayed in his heart, Don't remember, don't remember!
This was one million yuan!
If you can't give it, then don't!
However, at this moment, a passerby shouted, "Young man, you haven't received your million yet."
Mr Lang almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He was ready to accept his fate, but he did not expect Ye Qing to not even stop for a moment before disappearing in front of him.
"What does this mean?"
Mr Lang was even more confused. "You don't want the one million yuan for free?"
"Sigh, Mr Lang, your eyes are a bit short-sighted. This kind of style... Not to mention one million yuan, I'm afraid even ten million yuan is not a big deal." The boss sighed and said earnestly, "If you treat one million as a treasure, to him, it might just be a piece of paper."
Mr Lang was silent when he heard that. He felt that he had received thousands of tons of critical hits. After a long time, he raised his head and couldn't help but ask," How did he do it? "
"How would I know?"
The boss shook his head. "Forget it. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't charge you anymore. You should go back and think about it."
...
After going back.
Ye Qing and the others separated. The sisters were sleeping in the Cui family's manor, while he and Cui Hsing were together.
The two of them were about to discuss some secret techniques of Master Chen and the others, so no one could hear them.
"Ye Qing, first of all, I have to tell you that Master Chen and the others must not be underestimated." Cui Hsing said seriously. "Because they might know something magical..."