Chapter 112: Place the Bet (2)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Once Mo Yi walked into the medical room, he took Su Rong who was still in coma over.

Su Rong thought he would wake up in the medical room, but never expected he would be in Mo Fei’s star car.

Mo Fei sat aside, trimming the fingernails for him patiently, looking quite solemn.

Su Rong tried to move his limbs and surprisingly found that he had almost fully recovered.

“You are awake?” said Mo Fei faintly.

Su Rong nodded, looking at him on guard, “Yeah, Lord Mo Fei.”

Mo Fei turned his head and looked at Su Rong, saying with a soft smile, “It’s good that you wake up. If you still wouldn’t wake after taking my two healing potions, I’m afraid I couldn’t control myself to poke two holes in you.”

Su Rong involuntarily wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Fortunately he woke up in time.

“Two healing potions?” asked Su Rong suspiciously while looking at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei nodded and said, “Sure.”

Su Rong hung his head. He kind of knew about what kind of person Mo Fei was. He never did anything without profiting something out of it, plus he was quite stingy. Last time he even promised to be his slave for the exchange of one healing potion, while this time Mo Fei used two healing potions on him on his own initiative! He must be cooking something!

“Lord Mo Fei, is there anything important you want me to do?” Su rong asked cautiously.

Mo fei smiled and tried to switch the topic. “Su Rong, do you know the odds of your next match?”

Su Rong blinked, having no idea why he suddenly changed the topic on that.

“Ten for one?Su rong tentatively asked, he this time the injury is very serious, if not murphy’s medicine, the next can continue to play or unknown.

“It was ten to one before, but now it keeps climbing up, and now it’s... ”

“Thirty to one, young master.” Mo yi added.

Mo Fei blinked, saying painfully, “It’s already thirty to one?? I should have placed my bet a little later?”

Su Rong kind of figured out what was going on, “Lord Mo Fei, have you placed your bet on me?”

Mo Fei nodded and said with a serious tone, “Yeah, I placed my bet on you!”

“Lord Mo Fei, how much did you place on me?” asked Su Rong out of curiosity.

Mo Fei then held up two fingers at Su Rong. Su Rong was kind of shocked, “Two hundred million???”

Mo Fei shook his head and said with an extra solemn tone, “Two billion! All my properties.”

Su Rong smiled awkwardly and said, “Lord Mo Fei, you really put too much confidence in me.” Two billion! It’s two billion! Su Rong felt that his heart was aching.

Mo Fei heaved a sigh, “I thought given your average ability, if you don’t encounter some too powerful opponent, it won’t be a hard thing for you to win the next match after I heal you. What a pity!”

“Pity for what?” asked Su Rong.

“Pity that you are so unlucky. Among so many contestants, you picked the most powerful one from Flying Snow College, a level four star magician Ming Feiya.” Said Mo Yi desperately.

“you son of a bitch, how could you be so lucky?” Mo Fei looked at Su Rong.

Su rong rubbed his nose. What could he do? That was also not what he wanted, “Yeah, it’s really in shit luck recently! Lord Mo Fei, my opponent is Ming Feiya, why did you still place a bet of two billion on me?”

Mo Yi said with a helpless tone, “When the young master placed the bet, he only knew the odds was ten to one, but didn’t know your opponent would be Ming Feiya.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Su Rong: “... ” How could he be so careless?

Mo Fei gave Mo Yi a hard look, then turned back and wore a sunny smile at Su Rong, “Rongrong, don’t listen to his bullshit. That’s because I see your potential. I know you will definitely defeat that woman! That was why I placed two billion on your bet.”

Su Rong smiled awkwardly, thinking: I am really an idiot if believe a word of you!

“Su Rong, you can defeat Ming Feiya, can’t you?” Mo Fei asked Su Rong, with that pair of innocent eyes blinking.

Su Rong scratched his head, saying with hesitation, “Well...I...”

Mo Fei tugged the collar of Su Rong’s clothes, his face turning gloomy.

Mo Fei looked at Mo Fei bitterly, “Let me tell you, Su Rong. If you lose and make me lose all my money and turn me into a poor wretch, I’m gonna let you beg for your death!”

The cold sweat immediately popped out on Su Rong’s forehead, “Lord Mo Fei, I will try my best.”

Su Rong then thought to himself, “Facing Ming Feiya, whether I try my best or not, it makes no difference.”

Mo Fei then said with a smile, “If you win, I can win 20 billion. It’s 20 billion! If I can win so many star coins, then I’m gonna reward you 20 million.”

Su Rong: “... ” Isn’t it too little?!

Su Rong forced a smile, “How can I take star coins from you?”

Mo Fei was all smiles, “If you win, of course that is what you deserve. But, if you lose...you know...hum...”

Su put on a sad face, “Lord Mo Fei, you know I am not Ming Feiya’s rival.”

Mo Fei pushed Su Rong aside and said grumpily, “You good-for-nothing! Just a woman and she already scares the shit out of you? Trust me. Given your abilities, you are indeed not Ming Feiya’s match. But aren’t there three days’ time? In those three days, you can spend some time to get promoted to a level four star magician. And then I’ll let Yiyi give you a special training. There is still a chance you can win.”

Su Rong raised his head and said with pain in his ass, “Lord Mo Fei, it’s not that easy to make it to level four like you said.”

Mo Fei nodded and said, “Don’t worry. You only need the last push now. With the potions I give you to stimulate your potential, you can make it.”

Su Rong then said excitedly, “Lord Mo Fei, you mean you’ll help me?”

Mo Fei nodded, “Of course.”

Su Rong’s face brightened. “Thank you So much, Lord Mo Fei. I am really appreciated.”

Mo Fei gave him a cold smile, “Don’t thank me first. If you lose, I’m gonna let you degrade back to level one.”

Su Rong, “...”