Chapter 943 [943] Does he have a pair of piercing eyes?
Li Yingji was silent for a long time with a gloomy face before he spoke again.

"How about this, you two have three more matches. If you can win all three, Park Sang-woo will not only honor the previous bet, but also give you all the money we won this morning, including the Nine Dragon Cup."

When he said this, everyone present was shocked. Isn't the stakes too high?
In other words, as long as Ye Feng can win three games in a row, he can win at least 300 million, which is definitely a huge gamble.

But Ye Feng didn't show any joy, he just looked at Li Yingji quietly, "What else?"

Li Yingji's mouth curled up slowly with a hint of cold smile, "If you lose any of these games, not only will Park Xiangyu's previous punishment be exempted, but you will also have the words "I am a fool" carved on your face. How about it? Fair, right?"

Before Ye Feng could agree, the people around him had already stopped working.

"Is this what you call fair? Why do people get rewards only if they win three games in a row, but have to be punished if they lose one game?"

"This Korean guy is really cunning, little brother, don't be fooled by him."

"Yeah, don't bet with him, let's make them honor their previous bet."

"It's so hard to win three games in a row. It's not fair at all."

"No, absolutely not..."

Li Yingji's words obviously angered everyone, as everyone could hear that his bet favored Park Sang-woo.

It is extremely difficult for Ye Feng to win three games in a row. If he makes a mistake even once, all his efforts will be wasted.

Only a fool would agree to such a harsh bet.

Cheng Feier also hurriedly tugged at his sleeve, "Ye Feng, don't agree to him, he's setting a trap for you to jump into."

Ye Feng just smiled faintly at her, then turned to look at Li Yingji, "Okay, I agree."

Now it was Lee Young-ki's turn to be dumbfounded. He thought the other party would most likely refuse, then he would have an excuse to exempt Park Sang-woo from punishment.

But I never expected that the other party would agree immediately.

"Do you understand? What I said is that as long as you lose any game, you will have to accept the punishment." He was afraid that the other party didn't hear clearly, so he repeated his words.

"I understand. Let's start." Ye Feng said casually.

Now everyone present was stunned.

"Is this guy crazy? How could he agree to such a demanding bet?"

"Yeah, this is too risky, isn't it? If you lose just one of the three games, you'll lose and have to accept the punishment."

"I really don't know what he was thinking. He had already won, so why would he agree?"

"Alas, young people are too impulsive..."

It was obvious that everyone couldn't understand Ye Feng's actions, and they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

Only Cheng Feier could probably understand what he was thinking.

He wanted to completely trample on the dignity of these Koreans and let them know that the Chinese are not so easy to bully.

Park Sang-woo was overjoyed and threw the hairpin down in a hurry, "Okay, since you agreed, you can't go back on your word."

Ye Feng slowly leaned back in his chair and said, "Tell me, what are you betting on?"

Park Sang-woo looked around and suddenly saw a woman in the crowd holding a bouquet of roses in her arms.

He immediately walked over and gave the woman a smile that he thought was very handsome, "Beautiful lady, can I borrow a flower from you?"

The woman was immediately fascinated by him and nodded quickly, "Okay."

Park Sang-woo took out a rose from the box and walked back, "In the first round, let's guess whether the petals are odd or even."

Ye Feng curled his lips, "Is this also called a gamble?"

Park Sang-woo nodded as a matter of course, "Your bet on coins counts, so why doesn't betting on flower petals count?"

Ye Feng didn't say anything more, "Okay, let's get started. I'll bet on an even number."

Park Sang-woo looked at him suspiciously and said, "I just wanted to bet on an even number."

Ye Feng spread his hands indifferently, "Then I'll bet on an odd number." Everyone was speechless. This guy was too casual, wasn't he? Didn't he know that he would be punished if he lost?

Park Sang-woo immediately handed the rose to Cheng Fei'er, "Beauty, can you help us verify it?"

Cheng Feier felt extremely disgusted with this person, but after hesitating for a moment, she finally took the rose, slowly walked to the table, and began to pick the petals one by one.

Park Sang-woo sat aside, staring at her profile with fascination, the more he looked at her, the more charming she seemed to him.

Cheng Feier could sense his gaze and wished she could dig his eyeballs out.

But since this was a competition after all, she could only suppress her anger temporarily.

Most of the rose petals were quickly picked off.

"Twenty-six."

"Twenty-seven."

"Twenty-eight……"

Everyone around started counting in a low voice, and the sound became louder and louder.

Park Sang-woo no longer had any other thoughts in his mind. He began to stare at the petals, becoming more and more nervous as time went on.

Li Yingji had been looking at Ye Feng, but found that the other party's expression did not change at all from beginning to end, which made him surprised and suspicious.

This guy has such a good attitude, right? Where on earth does he get such confidence?

Cheating? Are you kidding me?
These roses were chosen randomly, so you can only rely on luck. How could there be a chance of cheating?
He was puzzled and could only wait for the final result.

At this time, the petals had been picked until only a few were left.

"forty three."

"Forty-four."

"forty five."

When Cheng Feier picked the last petal, she could not suppress her surprise and immediately waved her little fist.

It’s actually an odd number. How did this guy guess it?

Park Sang-woo looked at the scattered petals on the table, then looked at the bare flower stalks, and was completely dumbfounded.

How is this possible? This guy actually guessed it right again? Does he have a sharp eye?
He himself found this speculation ridiculous.

How can a person have such eyes? This guy's luck is just too good to be true.

The people around who were watching the fun also cheered.

"Oh my god, he actually guessed it right? This little brother is really lucky."

"With this luck, you can buy a lottery ticket, right?"

"How much money can you win by buying lottery tickets? If they win two more rounds, they can directly earn 300 million yuan."

"I am convinced. I am really convinced..."

Everyone at the scene was jubilant because of Ye Feng's victory, and the scene was comparable to the Chinese New Year.

Li Yingji couldn't help but look at Ye Feng twice more. He couldn't figure out this young man. How did he guess it? Did he have any tricks?
But in a game like guessing petals, there is absolutely no chance of cheating.

But he always felt like something was wrong.

Ye Feng noticed his gaze and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. If his deep scanning function could be seen by him, then what's the point of him?

Not to mention a mere rose, even if a whole bunch of roses were brought to him, he could guess the odd or even number.

Park Sang-woo glared at him fiercely and said, "Don't be too proud too soon. You only won one game. According to the agreement, you must win all three games to get the reward."

Ye Feng spread his hands indifferently, "You decide what to bet on in the second round."

(End of this chapter)