At this moment, the arena’s supervisor completely regarded Ye Feng as a foolish young man with money to burn. Even if you have money, you shouldn’t spend it . You have to know that’s a full ten billion, an amount that 99.9% of the people in Country D could never earn in a lifetime.
Originally, the arena’s supervisor wanted to slowly entice Ye Feng to bet, getting him to fall into the trap bit by bit.
But to his surprise, Ye Feng placed a ten billion bet right away, hitting the trap perfectly, which made the arena’s supervisor extremely happy.
The arena supervisor excitedly looked at Ye Feng and confirmed, "Honored guest, are you sure about this? Do you really want to place a ten billion bet?"
Ye Feng nodded lightly, "Didn’t you say here that the maximum bet is ten billion? Then I’ll bet ten billion!"
"Alright! Honored guest, you better think carefully. If you lose, I won’t refund a single penny!" The arena’s chief looked at Ye Feng, afraid Ye Feng would back out, and said with a serious expression.
"Of course I’m sure. But if I win, the odds are only one to two; it’s really uninteresting!"
Ye Feng said lightly, and the arena’s supervisor replied, "There’s no other choice. In a one-on-one fight, with one to two odds, that’s pretty high for a first-time participant. Normally, the odds are only one to one-point-five."
"Oh?" Ye Feng’s eyes showed a deep interest, "So, you’re saying there’s one-on-two battles available in your arena?"
The arena’s supervisor nodded, "Of course, you can choose your opponents. It’s not just one-on-two; even one-on-three, one-on-four, or even more is possible. As long as you dare to challenge, we dare to arrange your opponents!"
Ye Feng nodded, "If that’s the case, I’ll challenge all your S-class fighters, how about that?"
"What!" After hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone was stunned.
Ye Feng said this using his True Essence, his voice was very rich, not harsh at all, yet it was incredibly clear, resonating throughout the entire arena, causing instant silence.
Even the two warriors fighting in the ring froze, stopping their battle. Everyone’s eyes collectively focused on Ye Feng, looking dumbfounded, wondering if they had misheard.
"What did this kid say?" Everyone looked confused, staring at Ye Feng, not believing their ears.
The arena’s supervisor also looked bewildered, staring at Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye, what did you say just now? I didn’t hear it clearly. Could you please say it again?"
Ye Feng’s eyes showed a disdainful look, "It seems like you people from Country D have poor hearing, I said I want to challenge all the S-class fighters in your arena, did you hear that clearly?"
"What!" Instantly, the entire arena erupted, everyone’s eyes filled with shock, looking at Ye Feng in disbelief, unable to believe Ye Feng’s words were true.
Everyone knew that the S-class fighters in the arena, the weakest of them, are Innate Realm Grandmasters.
In the entire arena, there are thirty-five S-class fighters; among them, the strongest ones have reached the Half-step Legend realm, just one step away from reaching the Legendary Martial King level.
But Ye Feng actually said he would challenge all of the S-class fighters in the arena, how could this not shock and astonish everyone? Even if Ye Feng repeated it again, everyone still felt it was unbelievable.
"Did I hear that right? A trash from Dragon Country actually said he wants to challenge all the S-class fighters in the arena, how ridiculous. Who does he think he is, is there something wrong with his head? I think he’s just courting death!"
"Damn, this lowly Dragon Country person, really thinks he is someone important, actually wants to challenge all the S-class fighters in our arena, isn’t this courting death? Is this kid still not awake or what?"
Instantly, the entire arena became extremely heated, everyone became furious.
Feeling that they, the people of Country D, were being underestimated by a trash from Dragon Country.
Even the arena’s supervisor felt very displeased, looking at Ye Feng with a dark expression, "Mr. Ye, are you sure you want to challenge all the S-class fighters in our arena? You must know, if you lose your life in the battle, no one will be responsible for you!"
Even Neil was stunned, anxiously looking at Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye Feng, are you out of your mind? Do you know how strong the S-class fighters in the arena are, how formidable their strength is? Challenging all the S-class fighters alone, you’ll definitely lose your life, do you understand?"
However, Ye Feng stood there, chest out, filled with overwhelming confidence in his eyes, saying lightly, "They’re just a bunch of trash. No matter how many they are, they’re just a bunch of rabble, not worth mentioning at all, just kill them!"
"What!" Immediately, the crowd exploded, everyone’s eyes filled with anger, glaring at Ye Feng as if they wanted to tear him apart instantly, faces flushed with rage.
"You Dragon Country bastard, what did you say, even a trash like you dares to look down on our warriors from Country D!"
"Damn creature, you’re just talking big here, not knowing life from death, you want to defeat our S-class fighters, not to mention all of them, even any one of them could kill a trash like you!"
Everyone went crazy, eyes filled with madness, glaring at Ye Feng, wishing they could tear Ye Feng to pieces immediately.
Neil frowned, "Mr. Ye Feng, since I’m your guide, I’m responsible for your safety. I hope you immediately retract your arrogant and ignorant, ridiculously foolish ideas. All the S-class fighters are beyond your imagination. If you challenge them, you’ll definitely be torn apart by them!" ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel✦fire.net
These S-class fighters are the pride of these people from Country D, their idols, and now Ye Feng insulted them.