Chapter 857 Is This a Bet or a Fight?

Chiatu was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter, looking at Zhong Mo as if he were looking at a fool!

In his opinion, Zhong Mo was just bluffing, taking the lead and letting his side retreat in the face of difficulties!

Do you think I'm a fool?

I have read many military books about China, such as "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", "The Overbearing President Falls in Love with Me", "The Overbearing President and His Little Chef", etc. Although the first two books do not have the following The two books were so exciting that he couldn't stand them after just a few glances, but several idioms in them were still firmly in his mind!

He felt that if a war broke out, he could command tens of thousands of troops and break through the enemy's camp in minutes.

This is the power of knowledge!

"Zhong Mo, if you are afraid, you can admit defeat. There is no need for this. This is an empty city plan, right?"

Jiatu exposed Zhong Mo's little trick in an instant and said with ridicule.

"Oh? Scared? Since you said you're scared, let's start. But we don't seem to have a man weighing two hundred pounds here. Do you have one over there? Borrow one!"

Zhong Mo stood there lazily, blocking the hot sunlight with his right hand, nonchalantly.

Since he insists on seeking death, what else can he do besides helping him?

"have!"

Chiatu replied simply, "As for the bet, it's very simple. If you lose, fifty people on your side will be disqualified from the competition, and you are not included. If we lose, there will be 50 people on our side who will be disqualified. Fifty people canceled the game, including me. Isn’t that fair?”

This is Chiatu’s little plan!

Because of Zhong Mo's vanity and good reputation, he not only wanted to tire him out so much that he would not be able to run the entire marathon, but also wanted the other party to cancel fifty contestants.

Although there is still a big gap between fifty contestants and tens of thousands of applicants, this still plays a big role in combating the Hong Kong government and the Hong Kong Sports Association!

Aren't you awesome?

Don’t you take our protests seriously?

Your marathon hasn't even started yet, I'll behead fifty of you first!

See how you still dare not to take us foreigners seriously!

Xiangjiang should be ours!

Zhong Mo tilted his head, thought for a moment, and asked Fu Luo next to him: "Brother Fu, is it okay if we have a bet? Will it affect the marathon?"

Fu Luo looked at the time, shook his head and said, "It's only 8:15 now, and there are still more than 40 minutes before 9 o'clock. Now it's free time. You can do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't delay the game!"

"But what if they lose the bet and default on the bill?"

Zhong Mo asked again.

Fu Luo couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao Mo, are you a bit unfounded? There are so many viewers at the scene, there are so many cameras facing them, and many people are broadcasting live, who dares to default on their debts in the future? Do you still want to be a human being?”

"Don't worry, as long as you can beat them, I will disqualify them from the competition."

"We Xiangjiang people like all kinds of bets. It is our nature to be willing to accept defeat. No one dares to default on his debt!"

When he heard Zhong Mo's two questions, he knew that the other party was fully confident, so how could he let him down?

As for these big black guys!

He used to take these people seriously, but since these people threatened the Xiangjiang government a few days ago, they have touched his bottom line. If there were no legitimate reasons, he would have wanted to disqualify these black men from the competition!

We invite you to participate in the marathon because we respect you and give you face. Do you really regard your politeness as a blessing?

Do you really think we won’t be able to hold the marathon without you?

"Oh? If that's the case, then I'll give it a try!"

Zhong Mo nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to Jiatu, and said with a smile: "Kiyatu, your challenge is indeed interesting, but since everyone is a respectable person, why not just play it big? What about some?”

"You want to play, want to play bigger?"

Chiatu was instantly confused.

I feel like I've played too big, why do you think it's too small?

Which of us is the pervert?

"I think the bet should be changed. If anyone loses, a hundred people will be disqualified from the competition!"

Zhong Mo won’t stop until his words are amazing!

"What? One hundred people disqualified?"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically and they cried out.

Fifty people are not enough, but a hundred more?

If a hundred people are really disqualified before the competition, this will be the first in the world!

Chiatu didn't expect Zhong Mo to be crazier and more terrifying than him!

But!

If a hundred people on his side are disqualified from the competition, it will really be a super disaster!

After all, including him, there are only one hundred and twenty-six people on their side!

"What's wrong? Don't you dare? Are you scared? You're not too timid to accept it, are you?"

Zhong Mo stood there with a lazy face and returned to him what Chiatu had just said.

"Ouch, I'm scared, I thought you were so powerful!"

Zhen Zhidan shouted with disdain, "It turns out you are just bragging!"

"Since you don't dare to agree, you might as well stop competing and act like a coward. We won't laugh at you!"

Zou Zhaolong also struck continuously.

"So let me tell you, these big black guys like to bluff and scare people!"

"I thought they were tigers, but they were paper tigers!"

"Don't mention it, the momentum of their words just now scared me so much that I almost peed my pants. It's so embarrassing!"

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Other stars pointed at Chiatu and others and mocked them.

No matter how strong Zhong Mo is, as Chinese, they must stand on Zhong Mo's side at this time!

Chiatu's face became more and more ugly when he heard the overwhelming mockery.

He has no way out now!

He wants to challenge!

If he doesn't dare to agree because others raise the stakes, how can he face people in the future?

But what if Zhong Mo wins?

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded to Zhong Mo and said, "I agree to the bet of 100 people, but I have another request!"

"Oh? What request?"

Zhong Mo asked curiously.

"The weight sitting on you and Orben will be increased from 200 kilograms to 300 kilograms!"

Chiatu roared wildly.

Since Zhong Mo wants to increase the stakes, he will increase the difficulty to see who will cheat whom!

"What? Raise it to 300 jin? Wouldn't that be like a mountain? Can you still do push-ups?"

Everyone was completely confused.

Are you guys betting or fighting?

Is this something a normal person can do?

You're simply hurting each other!