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Chapter 848

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"Which distance are you good at?" Amira asked.

"I'm good at everything. Even if you call a triathlete, I'll still win."

Triathlons included swimming too. It was a super long distance, 1.5 kilometers.

Amira thought that Chen Zhao was being stubborn. Maybe he didn't think he could find a professional athlete.

"You mean any swimming event? You think you can beat anyone? "

"Of course," Chen Zhao said nonchalantly. "If you're willing to pay a million dollars for every match, find as many people as you want and I'll compete in a few matches," Chen Zhao said nonchalantly.

"Sister Amira, don't compete with Chen," Eveleigh hurriedly said. "You can't beat him."

If it was just a million dollars, it would be fine if Chen Zhao won it.

But if Amira really agreed to Chen Zhao's request, she probably wouldn't just win a million dollars.

Others might not know, but Eveleigh knew Chen Zhao's ability very well.

But when she said that, Amira was even more indignant.

"So you're saying that you can beat an entire swimming team if I bring them here?"

"If I lose, it'll be my loss."

"Then what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I'll also pay a million dollars," Chen Zhao said.

"That's what you said." Amira sneered inwardly. I'll make you spit out all the money you cheated. "Do you dare to be a witness?"

"Sure," Chen Zhao said. "As long as you're a witness, I'll be one."

"Freestyle, breaststroke, butterfly, backstroke, and medley. Do you dare to accept all of them?" Amira made up her mind. She had to make Chen Zhao go bankrupt.

Since Chen Zhao dared to cheat her best friend, she had no reason to let him go.

"Sure, I don't mind making more money," Chen Zhao said calmly. "As long as you can afford it, you can have as many races as you want."

"Are you sure you want to have so many races in a day?" Amira asked.

"I'm very sure."

Eveleigh covered her face. "Sister Amira, don't you want to reconsider?"

"Eveleigh, I brought someone from the national swimming team. They're training in Los Angeles recently. I can't think of any possibility that they'll lose." Amira looked at Chen Zhao. "As long as he doesn't pee his pants."

"How about this, as long as it's a race of 200 meters or more, I'll give you at least 50 meters."

Eveleigh widened her eyes at Chen Zhao. She didn't expect him to be so arrogant.

On the US National Swimming Team, there were a few who held world records.

You still want to give them at least fifty meters?

Eveleigh knew that Chen Zhao was very strong … No, very scary.

She also knew that Chen Zhao had given in to others several times during the University of California sports.

But at that time, they were all female students or second or third-tier athletes.

This was a completely different concept.

You are now facing athletes from the national team, which is absolutely world-class.

What are the characteristics of a liar?

That was unrealistic boasting.

In order to boast about how strong he was, he started to boast unrealistically.

Not to mention the number of consecutive races, just giving 50 meters was a sign of ignorance in Amira's eyes.

She wasn't an athlete, but she knew that ten meters was a decisive distance when competing against world-class or even national athletes.

Giving 50 meters to a 200-meter race?

Do you think you're Superman?

"That's what you said."

"Of course."

"Then if I find a notary, can I write it in the notarization too?"

"Of course."

With that, Amira went to make the call.

Eveleigh glanced at Chen Zhao. "Are you confident? Sister Amira definitely won't find an ordinary person. She can easily pull them to the national team. Even if they're not in Los Angeles, she can still gather them in one day. "

"Do you think I have a reason to reject someone who's giving me money?"

"Don't lose all your money." Eveleigh was still very concerned about Chen Zhao.

If it was a regular race, she believed that Chen Zhao could win.

But if he gave 50 meters to a 200-meter race, that would be too arrogant.

In less than 20 minutes, the notary arrived.

Chen Zhao even suspected that the notary had been prepared beforehand.

"Miss Amira, is there anything I can do for you?"

Amira glanced at Chen Zhao and then told him the whole story.

The notary's face was filled with shock. He turned to Chen Zhao. "Miss Amira, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"Of course. Why would I reject someone who wants to give me money?"

The notary looked at Chen Zhao. "Sir, are you sure too? Or do you want to change some details? "

"I don't think so."

Disdain appeared in the notary's eyes. This Asian wanted to challenge the U.S. swimming team?

And he wanted to give up points. Was he looking down on the U.S. national team?

Actually, Eveleigh was also on the U.S. national team.

However, she didn't have much confidence in Chen Zhao now.

After all, Chen Zhao's words were too confident, almost to the point of arrogance.

The notary quickly drafted the VAM agreement. "Then, please sign it."

Since he was here, it meant that the VAM was legally binding.

Chen Zhao and Amira both signed their names. The notary also signed his name.

The agreement was officially in effect.

It didn't take long before the swimming team arrived.

"Uncle." Amira hugged the coach directly.

"Darling, did you say someone wants to challenge my kids?"

Amira pointed at Chen Zhao. "That guy."

"Which event is he swimming in?"

"He said he's all-rounder and he can defeat the entire team alone."

"Young man, do you know what you're saying?"

Chen Zhao was sitting lazily on the bench, eating some fruit. "I know, I'm earning money."

"What do you mean?" The coach was clearly confused.

Amira moved to the coach's ear and whispered something.

The coach looked at Chen Zhao. "Kid, you're too arrogant."

He'd already changed the way he addressed Chen Zhao from young man to kid.

Clearly, he was already quite dissatisfied with Chen Zhao.

Two hundred meters, or more than two hundred meters, directly give up fifty meters?

This was a complete insult to his team.

"I don't need you to do that," the coach said coldly. "As long as you can beat any one of them, it's my loss."

Although the coach said that, he didn't mean what he said.

After all, Chen Zhao wasn't betting against him, but Amira.

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