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Chapter 1072

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It was not Beny's first time messing with them. He dared to come to China's resting area just because of his noble status. Mu Ningxue even had the urge to toss him into the water like Mofan did a few times. How annoying!

"Prince Beny, you should go back to your place. It's meaningless to provoke us here," snapped Jiang Shaoxu.

"I'm not a participant in the tournament. I've already asked your chief, and he agreed to it," said Prince Beny sternly.

"My master was only being courteous. He didn't reject your request. You're the one who came here shamelessly. You're representing Spain. We're going to have a duel with your team today. Are you here to eavesdrop on our formation?" snapped Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu had already treated Mofan as his friend. This Beny was obviously here to seduce Mu Ningxue. Jiang Yu could not stand it when he was trying to take advantage of his friend's wife.

Although there was no royal family in China for a long time, in terms of social status, these people were actually not much worse than the Spanish prince. Therefore, other than women like Mu Tingying who really took Prince Beny seriously, the others did not pay much attention to him at all.

As a matter of fact, Jiang Yu believed Mofan was right to toss him into the water when he heard Beny's grumbling!

"Friend, what do you mean by that? Do you think Spain needs to eavesdrop on your formation and formation? Don't forget, we came thirteenth in the last World College Tournament, while your team was eliminated early on! "Beny was displeased. He snapped back at Jiang Yu.

"Damn it, don't even mention the last World College Tournament. If you were matched against the American team in the last World College Tournament, you would have to go back to your own country!" snapped Jiang Yu furiously.

"Jiang Yu, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten what I taught you? How dare you act so recklessly?" Pang Lai glared at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu immediately backed off. He did not dare to act recklessly in front of his master.

Prince Beny was gloating when he heard Penglai scolding Jiang Yu.

This Spanish royal seemed to have been surrounded since he was young. No matter what emotion he had, he did not deliberately hide it at all. It was as if his status was already extraordinary and there was no need for him to accommodate anyone.

"Prince Beny, shouldn't you return to your place? The match is about to start," Pang Lai said.

"I'm waiting for that coward. I've already told you that it was that guy who was rude first. He caused the media to spread news about me in Luo Shui and tarnished my reputation. I want to settle this with him!" Prince Beny said.

"Then how do you want to settle this?" At this moment, Mofan's voice came from the side.

When Prince Beny saw Mofan, he couldn't help but laugh. With a provocative look in his eyes, he said, "You finally showed up. It seems that you at least have some courage. However, I don't mind telling you that I've already informed my team members. As long as you dare to fight, they will make you pay a huge price!"

"Prince Beny, are you threatening my team members?" Pang Lai said with a frown.

"I'm just saying. If you think of it as a threat, it's none of my business!" Prince Beny was extremely proud. He did not mind Pang Lai's question.

"Do you think Spain is so strong that you can easily defeat us?" Feng Li, who had a bad temper, asked coldly. He could not stand it any longer.

"We aren't that strong, but I believe we have a high chance of winning against your country!" Beny said.

In Beny's opinion, Spain was stronger than China, both in terms of their ranking in the previous World College Tournament and their influence on the international stage.

"Very well, you are very confident in yourself …" Feng Li was displeased by the guy from Spain.

Initially, Feng Li was not planning to let Mofan take part in the match, as he had intentionally shown up late and disobeyed the rules. He wanted to teach Mofan a lesson, so Mofan would not be too arrogant.

However, after hearing Prince Beny's words, Feng Li felt it was necessary to let the mad dog Mofan out.

"Mofan, since Prince Beny has specifically asked to settle the score with you, why don't you take part in the match against the so-called students of the royal family?" The advisor said.

Mofan grinned. This Prince Beny seriously thought he was afraid of him!

"Don't worry, I'll try my best to make sure our team doesn't lose too badly," Mofan said.

"Oh, oh, as long as you try your best, we won't blame you," Feng Li subconsciously followed Mofan's tune when he saw Mofan putting on an act.

"Hey there, I'm trying to motivate myself. Didn't the bets start already? Help me bet two hundred million, I bet we can win the match," Mofan yelled at Zhao Manyan.

"Two hundred million? Do you have that much … oh, oh, that's a great way to motivate yourself. If we lose the bet, the two hundred million will be gone. However, since you're so brave, sure, I'll bet two hundred million on you! "Zhao Manyan said.

"Prince Beny, I heard that your royal family controls most of the trade between the Mediterranean Sea and the Atlantic Ocean. Isn't that a rather wealthy royal family? Don't you want to raise the stakes for your team?" Mofan asked.

"Two hundred million, it's a little … a little bit. How about this, I'll bet a hundred million. I don't have a lot of cash on hand, (cough cough cough)! "Prince Beny's lips twisted. He had a reluctant look on his face.

As a matter of fact, a hundred million was quite a ridiculous number. Even an Advanced Mage would not dare to bet a hundred million on it. However, Prince Beny knew that Mofan was trying to provoke him. If he backed off now, wouldn't he be wasting all his effort?

Prince Beny had no idea who Mofan was, but he was familiar with Zhao Manyan and China's Zhao Clan. Their wealth was comparable to the royal family of Spain.

Losing a hundred million was quite painful, but it was not like he could not get his money back. There were legal bets for the World College Tournament, and the odds would be calculated according to the amount of money each country had bet.

Prince Beny remembered that the odds were three to one. If Spain won the match, China's bet would be split among the Spanish supporters, who had bet three times the bet. In other words, Spain would win the match. If they bet a hundred million on it, they would earn around thirty million.

However, if China won the match, they would earn three times the bet!

It was similar to betting on soccer matches. The World College Tournament was just a huge bet. There was already a legal system for betting on the matches.

The odds were set according to the amount of money the participants had bet. It was very fair. Therefore, when the dark horse won the match, those who bet on the dark horse would earn a lot of money, while those who bet on the dark horse would suffer a loss!

As a matter of fact, Mofan did not have a single cent on him. The eight hundred million that he had managed to scrape together had been taken away by the curvy woman, Asha'ria. He had only yelled at Zhao Manyan for fun. Zhao Manyan was quite smart. He did not expose Mofan as a pauper on the spot. He immediately cooperated with Mofan to set up a trap for Prince Beny.

Unfortunately, even though this Prince Beny was arrogant and conceited, he wasn't a complete idiot. He actually dared to bet 200 million on him!

He would gladly accept the bet if he could get a hundred million!

"Fine, a hundred million it is. It seems like your confidence in the Spanish team is just empty talk. You've provoked me enough. Why are you still here? Go back to your spot. Don't be an eyesore here," Mofan said.

Prince Beny's face darkened. As a matter of fact, he could not afford to lose a hundred million on a bet like this. The money of the royal family was not something he had picked up off the ground.



Mofan chuckled when he saw Prince Beny leaving. This Prince Beny was quite brainless. He actually believed Mofan when he said he was betting two hundred million. He even sent someone to the guessing game before the match began!

"Mofan, aren't you being a bit too reckless? It's not easy to earn money. How could you use it just to spite him?" Advisor Song He blurted out.

"Advisor, I was just kidding. I don't have that much money!" Mofan said.

"Oh, so you were just joking … by the way, why did I see Zhao Manyan heading to the guessing game?" Song He said.

Mofan was startled. He immediately turned around and saw Zhao Manyan was indeed gone!

Holy crap!

That was bad!

"Participants, please take your places."

Just as Mo Fan was about to rush over to stop him, the main referee's voice rang out from nowhere.

Once the main judge gave the signal, the participants had to go to the stage immediately. Mofan was going to chase after Zhao Manyan, but Feng Li dragged him to the stage instead!

"Jiang Yu, hurry up and stop that idiot, I don't have any money!" Mofan burst into tears.

"Holy crap, why didn't you say so earlier? I thought you were out of your mind to bet so much money!"

"Cut the crap, hurry up!"

"I don't think we're going to make it … look at the odds, China's side has jumped by a large decimal point," Jiang Yu said.

Mofan raised his head and looked at the screen. It was true, the odds had changed!

Even though it was an international guessing game, and the amount of money was quite shocking, two hundred million was still a huge sum. It had indeed jumped by a small decimal point!

Even though the decimal point had jumped, Mofan's heart was pounding so hard that it felt like it was going to explode.

Was he a pig!?

Was Zhao Manyan a pig!?

He, Mofan, had been setting people up all his life, yet he had never thought he would be set up by a pig!

Two hundred million, he was bold enough to bet on it. If he lost, it would be over!

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