Rebirth of the evil daddy

Ye Chen's goal is to win the invitational championship.

Therefore, the preliminaries were not considered by Ye Chen at all.

"Don't worry, our horse is a champion?"

Ye Chen looked at the excited audience and was also very confident.

"Haha, the young man is a little crazy, the champion must be the storm of my Saudi country."

Ye Chen was a little excited just now, so his voice was very loud.

Many people around heard Ye Chen's words.

Many people thought that Ye Chen was young and frivolous, and they didn't say anything.

But a young man from the Sand Country looked at Ye Chen with a provocative expression.

Ye Chen looked at the young man.

The young man was dressed in an Arabic attire.

However, what made Ye Chen curious was that this person could actually speak Chinese.

Although the other party's Chinese is very lame, Ye Chen can still understand it.

However, Ye Chen also knew that the Saudis relied on oil and had a lot of local tyrants.

This kind of person has too much money, and he basically burns money to play.

Therefore, many wealthy people in Saudi Arabia will spend huge sums of money to buy some top-level horses with good pedigrees and race horses.

After all, so much money was spent, so he was naturally very confident in his horse.

It was precisely for this reason that he would provoke Ye Chen and say such things.

After listening to the other party's words, Ye Chen smiled and said, "Although your storm is very good, the champion is none other than my wind."

The Sand people sneered when they heard this: "Young man, don't be too full of talking."

"My Saudi Arabia is a top champion racehorse with the most noble bloodline, so its bloodline is also a championship bloodline, and the reason why I brought him here this time is for the championship, and he wants a grand slam."

"You may think your horse is good, but you're vulnerable to my wind."

Although Ye Chen's words were light-hearted, they made the rich man of Saudi Arabia very unhappy.

"He is the prince of Saudi Arabia, called Hamo, the future crown prince, an oil tycoon, and he can't even count the amount of money."

On the side, Qin Ming was afraid that Ye Chen would really anger the other party, so he leaned over and reminded him in a low voice.

After all, as the eldest and youngest of the Qin family, he naturally knew each other.

A top rich man like this is not only rich but also powerful, so it's not something they can offend at all.

Therefore, Qin Ming spoke out to persuade out of good intentions.

Although Ye Chen is very awesome, after all, this is the world's top rich.

So there's really no need to confront the other party and offend the other party.

"Prince Hamo, if you're not convinced, we can make a bet."

Ye Chen didn't care about Qin Ming's reminder, but looked at the other party provocatively and said.

"Bet, yes, how do you want to bet?"

Prince Hamo is very confident in himself.

He listened to Ye Chen's words and barely hesitated.

"Yes, how do you want to bet?"

"Bet on your Storm or my Tempest, who will be able to rank first in the total score this time."

After listening to Ye Chen's words, Hamo nodded: "No problem." "

Regarding Ye Chen's provocation, of course Hamo, as a prince, will not admit it.

He even held out a finger: "How about we bet 100 million dollars?" "

Sure enough, it's the prince of the sand, and he is very atmospheric as soon as he makes a move.

100 million US dollars is equivalent to 700 million Chinese coins.

Qin Ming and Wang Liang were dumbfounded.

"Brother Ye, don't be impulsive." Wang Liang reminded in a low voice.

After all, the other party is the prince of the sand king.

There are definitely the best resources.

The two men made a completely verbal bet, and they didn't even make any written notes.

After all, this is a VIP room.

Whoever is able to enter here is a top-notch symbol.

They all know each other.

Of course, Ye Chen was an accident and a fresh face.

But people like Hammer, who can't count the money, don't mind at all.

Throwing away $100 million is no different for him than spending a hundred dollars.

In fact, the reason why he agreed to bet was not because he wanted to make much money.

It's for some fun, in fact, he doesn't care if Ye Chen can pay these money or not.

The prince of the Sand was so confident in his horse that he didn't even think he would lose.

As for Ye Chen, he was even more confident in his galloping horse.

It was the best horse he had ever picked, and after so much training he had been trained to be at the top.

In this way, a big gamble can be regarded as established.

But the real game will not start until tomorrow's final.

At the beginning of the preliminaries, Ye Chen and Hamo's attention was also on the preliminaries.

Prince Hamo's storm in the first group.

This horse is the number one horse in the world for horse racing.

He has won almost every Marseille race in the world.

At the start of the race, Storm rushed to the first place with a terrible speed, and even quickly pulled two horses away to win the championship with three horses. The

scene resounded with thunderous applause.

These applause were given to Prince Hamo.

"See, this is the desert storm of my Sand Prince, tremble, young man."

Seeing that his horse won the championship with an absolute advantage and got the ticket to the final very easily, he also looked at Ye Chen playfully and teased.

Ye Chen didn't think so.

"Isn't it as it should have been for your horse to make it to the final easily? If you can't even pass the first level, what are you betting with me? "

Don't look at the fact that others have a lot of respect for this prince of the sand, but Ye Chen didn't give any face at all, and sprayed it back directly.

Listening to Ye Chen's words, Hamo sneered.

After all, he is the crown prince of the Sand Kingdom, and he is still very self-contained, and he did not spray with Ye Chen, but just smiled contemptuously at Ye Chen.

It's not that he doesn't care, but he waits.

He's going to have to wait, wait until he wins the final and then fight back.

Because that was his best chance to taunt Ye Chen.

As long as his storm can defeat Ye Chen's wind, then he will give Ye Chen the most ruthless taunt, and let Ye Chen stay here without shame.

Hamo, as the prince of the Sand Kingdom, is best at slapping his face.

For the way to slap the face, Hamo has a lot of experience.

Ye Chen's squall is in the third group.

Soon, Ye Chen's wind also came into play.

The current wind has reached its best state after Ye Chen's training.

All of Tempest's potential had been exploited to the fullest, and at the beginning of the race, Tempest was in first place with an absolute advantage, and finally won the championship three positions ahead of second place.

At this point, even Hamo was stunned.

He didn't expect at all that Ye Chen's wind speed was really not inferior to his storm.

At this time, Prince Hamo also retracted his previous contempt, but couldn't help but sigh in admiration and said, "Unexpectedly, your wind is also very good."

"Yes, my Hurricane Goal is the final champion."