"If you don't want to bet, then forget it."
When the young man heard that Ye Feng was not willing to use Cheng Fei'er as a bet, he took the Nine Dragon Cup and started to admire it.
Killing intent flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He had forgotten how long it had been since he was so angry. This guy had really touched his bottom line.
Although Cheng Fei'er was not his woman, the two of them had been together for so many days and had gone through life and death several tis. They were already very good friends.
And this guy actually dared to insult his friend. He was courting death!
At this mont, Cheng Fei'er suddenly said, "Alright, I agree."
Ye Feng was anxious. He looked at her in a panic. "You…"
Cheng Fei'er smiled sweetly at him. "I believe you."
She could tell that Ye Feng seed to care a lot about the Nine Dragon Cup. Even when he left just now, he was just putting on an act.
More importantly, she believed in Ye Feng's strength. Even if he might not be able to defeat that Lee Young-Ki, it should not be a problem for him to defeat his disciple, right?
Even if he lost, he could just turn hostile and not admit it.
With just these few Koreans, they still wanted to keep them?
When the young man heard Cheng Fei'er agree, he imdiately revealed a lecherous expression. "Beauty, do you really want to win so that you can be my woman?"
Cheng Fei'er was already extrely disgusted with this guy. She snorted coldly and looked away.
However, in Park Sangwoo's eyes, her expression had a different kind of charm, and he could not help but feel itchy.
The smile on Ye Feng's face grew even wider. "Since you ntioned your bet, shouldn't you listen to mine?"
Park Sangwoo was stunned. "Don't you want the Nine Dragon Cup?"
Ye Feng shook his head. "I suddenly changed my mind, if I win, I want to carve one word on your face - pig, and you have to kneel on the ground and say 'I am a pig' a hundred tis, how about it?"
Park Sangwoo's expression changed drastically. "You're humiliating ."
Ye Feng shook his finger. "I am humiliating a pig."
Park Sangwoo was furious and was about to agree.
"Sangwoo, don't be rash." At this mont, Lee Young-Ki, who was sitting at the side, suddenly spoke up.
Park Sangwoo was still very concerned about his teacher's words, so he imdiately hesitated.
Ye Feng imdiately laughed coldly. "Forget it if you don't dare to bet, it turns out that the Koreans are all cowards, it seems that the title 'sick man' is more suitable for you."
Park Sangwoo was imdiately angered. "Alright, I agree. Tell , how do you want to bet?"
Ye Feng turned to Cheng Fei'er and asked, "Do you have coins?"
Cheng Fei'er didn't ask much and took out a coin from her bag.
After Ye Feng took it, he turned to look at Park Sangwoo. "Then let's play coin toss? Best of three."
When Park Sangwoo saw the coin, he couldn't help but laugh. "Haha, you're not joking, are you? You have the nerve to take out such a trivial thing?"
For gambling experts like them, coin guessing was simply an insult to their intelligence.
Ye Feng did not mind. "Let's play coin toss. If you don't agree, then forget it."
The mocking expression on Park Sangwoo's face gradually turned into a sneer. "Alright, then let's flip a coin."
Ye Feng imdiately tossed the coin to him. "In the first round, you toss and I'll guess."
Park Sangwoo did not say anything else. He turned around and walked to the gambling table. Ye Feng also sat opposite him.
The surrounding crowd rushed forward with curious expressions.
"Kid, watch carefully."
Park Sangwoo placed the coin on his fingertip and flicked it lightly. The coin imdiately flew into the air and rolled rapidly.
Bang!
Just as the coin began to fall, Park Sangwoo had already pressed it on the table with a slap.
As his hand speed was too fast, even Cheng Fei'er who was standing beside Ye Feng did not see him clearly.
Her eyesight had been specially trained. Even she could not see clearly, let alone the others. They were even more confused.
Park Sangwoo provoked Ye Feng and raised his chin. "Guess, words or flowers?"
Lee Young-Ki also looked at Ye Feng with interest.
This fellow was able to see through his Thousand Arts and perfectly replicate it. Clearly, he had a deep understanding of Thousand Arts and should have a good eye for it. Flipping a coin should not be difficult for him, right?
Ye Feng stared at Park Sangwoo's hand. He imdiately revealed a conflicted expression.
Park Sangwoo waited for a long ti and was getting impatient. "Are you going to guess or not? Can you hurry up?"
Ye Feng could only sigh helplessly, "I guess… Words."
Park Sangwoo imdiately smiled. "Open your eyes wide and watch."
After saying that, he slowly opened his palm.
The shiny coin on the table showed a flower.
When everyone saw this scene, they all sighed in disappointnt.
He had actually guessed wrong in the first round. Was there still hope?
Lee Young-Ki frowned. This guy was so strong just now. How could he not even guess a coin correctly? Could it be that he was deliberately showing weakness to confuse his judgnt?
He could not figure out Ye Feng at the mont. He could only observe further.
Park Sangwoo was overjoyed and imdiately winked at Cheng Fei'er. "Looks like there's really hope of getting the beauty back today."
Cheng Fei'er glared at him, feeling extrely disgusted. At the sa ti, she could not help but feel puzzled. With Ye Feng's gambling ability, he should not be so weak.
When Ye Feng saw this result, he also sighed with 'self-reproach', "It's my turn to flip."
Park Sangwoo didn't waste any ti and threw the coin to him.
After Ye Feng received the coin, he placed it into the dice cup and started to shake it.
"Pretending to be mysterious." Park Sangwoo sneered, but his ears were carefully listening to the movents in the dice cup.
His teacher, Lee Young-Ki, was usually very strict with them. Listening to the dice was just a basic skill. They could judge the number based on the sound of the dice falling to the ground.
He was considered the most outstanding among the students, and his success rate was already around 60%.
However, coins and dice were not the sa. He had never trained before, so it sounded a little difficult.
Bang!
Ye Feng shook the dice cup for a while before smashing it on the table, smiling at him.
"Guess."
To Park Sangwoo, as long as he could guess correctly, he would win the bet. He would be able to bring the beauty ho, so he was still a little nervous.
Park Sangwoo thought for a mont and finally gave an answer. "Flower."
Ye Feng did not waste any ti, he opened the dice cup.
Words!
When he saw this scene, Park Sangwoo imdiately smashed the table in anger. It was really infuriating that he could guess wrong with a 50% chance.
The surrounding people also heaved a sigh of relief. They were all Chinese, after all. Most of them were inclined toward Ye Feng.
Especially a beautiful girl like Cheng Fei'er, how could they let the Koreans take advantage of her?
Cheng Fei'er also heaved a sigh of relief. Although even if Ye Feng lost, she would not really leave with Park Sangwoo, she would most likely go back on her word.
However, it would be even better if he could not lose.
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