Chapter 716

"How's it going? Do you have the courage to take part in the gamble? If you pretend to be so like that, you can't even take out 10 million? " At this time, Zhang Qiang sneered and said.

Li Mu glanced at the boy. The boy seemed to be a little confused. What kind of small business of Jinjiang Group is he qualified to be rampant in front of Li Mu?

"Brother Li, the bet is too high. Let's get out of here!" Xia Xue was startled when she heard the bet, and quickly shook Li Mu's arm and said.

"This little money is nothing to me. Since you want to play, play!" Li Mu smiled, touched Xia Xue's head, took out a black gold card, threw it out and said, "then play, the next ten million, buy the boy from Serbia and Montenegro to win!"

Zhang Qiang saw that Li Mu threw a black gold card and bet 10 million without blinking his eyes. His pupils shrank, but then he sneered.

"Play tricks. I think you can play until when. Since you take the bet, won't you even check your card?" Zhang Qiang disdained his lips and said to William.

Zhang Qiang thought that he was a small player of Jinjiang Group. He had to weigh his identity and throw away $10 million casually when he took out $10 million. If his father knew this, he might have to break his leg.

Shaodong of Jinjiang Group has to weigh up his 10 million yuan. What's the identity of this boy to take out 10 million yuan without even considering it?

Zhang Qiang doesn't believe Li Mu has this ability at all. He thinks Li Mu is just pretending.

"Mr. Li, then I'll start betting now!" William smiled and ignored Zhang Qiang's words. Then he immediately handed the black gold card to the people around him. The people around him quickly went out with the black gold card, and soon the man returned.

As soon as the man returned, he whispered a few words in William's ear. When William heard what he said, his face suddenly turned to one side, and his smile became more humble.

"Mr. Li, your money has been bet. I hope today's game will make you happy!" William smiled, bowed slightly and said.

Li Mu nodded slightly and directly watched the black gold card. Zhang Qiang's face immediately froze. He never thought that Li Mu really succeeded in betting. Moreover, looking at William's face, Li Mu's black gold card is far more than that.

"Why, Zhang Shaodong doesn't play?" Li Mu put away the black gold card, then looked at Zhang Qiang with a smile and said.

"Brother Zhang, you can't lose to him!" Chen Qingqing shook Zhang Qiang's arm and said that many people in the box were staring at Zhang Qiang, ready to see if Zhang Qiang had the courage to bet.

Zhang Qiang's face is ugly. He must be able to take out 10 million. However, looking at this iPad, he has to spend 10 million to bet. This risk is a little too big. 10 million will float if he says it. But now, the loser doesn't lose the battle. Zhang Qiang can't admit it.

"Hum, the boy in Serbia and Montenegro doesn't even have one meter and seven. He looks like a thin monkey. How can he win? I choose this northern European giant for ten million!"

Zhang Qiang's face was ugly. He looked carefully at the contents of the iPad and said coldly.

Zhang qiangxuan's Nordic strong man is nearly two meters tall and looks like a huge muscle tank. Compared with Li Muxuan's saihei boy, he is like a thin monkey in front of the Nordic strong man.

"Life and death is not useful when you are big!" Li Mu said faintly. Then he looked at William and asked, "when does the game start?"

"Mr. Li, the game will begin soon!" William bowed slightly.

After a while, there were more and more people under the cabin. Some people sat in the box, and some people sat directly around the challenge arena. Most of the people sitting in the box were rich people with extraordinary status, while those sitting around the challenge arena were poor in wealth. People sitting around the challenge Arena could bet less, but a bet was at least a million.

William didn't make it clear before that the people sitting in the box should bet at least ten million, while the people sitting outside the challenge arena don't need to bet so much at one time. The people sitting around the challenge arena only need to bet one million.

When the people around the challenge arena were full, the challenge arena was ready to start soon. Lights focused directly on the challenge arena, and Serb blacks and Nordic strong men soon boarded the challenge arena.

In the challenge arena, the height difference between the two people is even greater. They look like an adult and a child.

"Hum, this thin monkey, I'm afraid he'll be killed with one punch. It's a joke that you choose him to win. I'll see how you lose the ten million later!" When Zhang Qiang saw the two boxers in the arena, he nodded with satisfaction and said triumphantly.

Zhang Qiang saw the huge height gap between the two boxers and felt that he must win. If such a big height gap was placed on two ordinary people, could there be an accident? I'm sure the thin monkey will be killed.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, self righteous!" Li Mu glanced contemptuously at Zhang Qiang and said faintly.

"Hum, I think you can talk hard enough!" As soon as Zhang Qiang's face changed, he stared at Li Mu and said.

"Brother Li, it's time to start. There's a big gap between the two of them. We won't really lose, will we?" Xia Xue said nervously.

After all, it's a total of 10 million. Although Xia Xue is not a financial fan, whoever loses 10 million casually will certainly be distressed.

"Nothing, I can't lose!" Li Mu smiled and said, I didn't see them. When I only saw the data on the iPad, Li Mu was not 100% sure, at most only 50% or 60%, but after seeing the two people, Li Mu was basically 100% sure.

The layman watched the excitement and the expert looked at the doorway. Li Mu just looked at the walking movements of the two people in the challenge arena. Basically, he could see their strength.

The northern European giant is strong and looks like he has been trained, but the Serbian black talent is really professional. The gap between them is about the gap between professional and amateur.

If it is said that the amateur may not necessarily lose to the professional, but there is a huge gap between the two, that is, murderous.

The Serb black man was expressionless. He just looked at the Nordic and showed his murderous intention in his eyes, while the Nordic strong man kept doing all kinds of provocative actions. He looked majestic, but in fact he was just a show off. There was too little murderous spirit on this guy.

If the Serb is a poisonous cobra, then the northern European giant is at most a young wolf dog, and the result is self-evident.