Supreme Warrior in the City

Hu Shao seized the opportunity and immediately said, "Dude, can you stop messing around? This is a preselection match; it’s completely different from those small games you play out there. Your little bit of money, just don’t show it off here and embarrass yourself!"

Su Yang didn’t feel embarrassed at all and questioned, "Can’t even bet ten thousand yuan? The stakes here are really too high!"

"If you’re poor, don’t come to such a high-end place to play. Don’t you feel embarrassed saying things like that?" Young Master Ding sarcastically said with a cold voice.

"You’re right!" Su Yang said with a smile: "Then shall we leave first?"

Hu Shao’s face suddenly changed; if Su Yang took Ye Wantong away now, all his scheming would be for nothing.

After glaring at Young Master Ding, Hu Shao quickly said with a smile, "Hey, why the rush? Although the minimum bet here is one million, you can still have fun with ten or twenty thousand. But your money has to be combined with ours. Anything less than a million won’t be accepted."

"Combine it with your bet?" Su Yang asked, "How so?"

Hu Shao explained, "For example, you bet ten thousand, and I put in nine hundred ninety thousand, that makes a million. If we win, you get whatever share your ten thousand deserves!"

"We can play like that? That’s great!" Su Yang said excitedly, "Then let’s start betting!"

"Okay." Hu Shao glanced at Ye Wantong again, but each time he was disappointed and, resignedly, asked, "How much are you betting?"

"It’s my first game, so I’ll play it low-key..." Su Yang appeared to ponder deeply and then said, "One hundred, I guess!"