"Hold on!" Chen Fan interrupted him, saying, "When I came back, I made an appointment with Zong Hao at the entrance of the First Martial Arts University to have a match with him in the afternoon, three days later."
"The word should be out by now, but there probably won't be too many people paying attention to it."
"I'll give you one billion, and you can use the Feng Family's influence to help me build up some hype."
"Newspapers, magazines, TV stations, various online platforms..."
"Stir it all up, the more attention, the better."
Feng Tianlin blinked, but said nothing.
Chen Fan continued, "Haozi, I'll give you three hundred billion. If the black market allows bets, put everything on me to win."
"…" Jiang Yuanfan, Shangguan Canglong and others were all stunned.
Feng Tianlin couldn't help but ask weakly, "Do you mean union coins or joy beans?"
That three hundred billion figure really scared everyone.
In these few days, they were still struggling for just a few million.
