Su Tianhao, known as the "little prince of volleyball", was the first to enter.
Bang!
He swatted the ball away suddenly, trying to give Qin Chuan a blow first.
Qin Chuan caught it easily, jumped up high, and slapped it suddenly. Suddenly, the volleyball flew through the air like a meteor, and with a "bang" sound, it hit Su Tianhao's face!
"Tsk, tsk, I want to play with my sister at this level."
Qin Chuan shook his head and sighed.
"Come again!"
Su Tianhao said depressedly.
Bang!
Bang!
After a quarter of an hour, everyone was stunned.
Qin Chuan smashed twelve goals, and Su Tianhao, known as the "Little Prince of Volleyball," failed to score a single point!
"Okay, let's transfer the money!"
Qin Chuan smiled and said to Wei Ziran, "You are responsible for collecting the bill, two million."
"..."
Su Tianhao transferred two million and felt very depressed.
The money was wasted, and I still couldn’t play volleyball with those top beauties...
Seeing their miserable looks, Qin Chuan felt a little regretful. After playing hard for more than ten minutes, he only earned a mere two million, which was far less than the seven or eight billion that the matchmaker asked for.
He simply said again: "Why don't you guys come together?"
"What?!"
Mr. Su and others were surprised, this kid is too arrogant!
When Murong Bingyu and Jiang Yunting heard this, they also anxiously advised Qin Chuan, how can they win if one fights seven?
Before Qin Chuan could speak, Su Shaoqi and others were afraid that he would regret it, so they immediately said: "Okay! A gentleman's words are hard to follow!!"
snort!
Since you are so arrogant, we will not be polite. Seven against one, you can win with your eyes closed!
Qin Chuan smiled and said, "But the appearance fee is two million per person."
"Cao, you are stealing money!"
Young Master Liang shouted.
"Seven against one! The conditions will naturally be improved, and if I lose, I will return the money to you!" Qin Chuan said.
The seven people looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and said, "Do it!"
The game starts again.
More and more people were watching, and everyone was very happy to see the Seventh Young Master of Jiangnan being humbled in front of a nobody.
Bang!
Qin Chuan smashes!
Bang!
Qin Chuan's second smash!
Bang!
…
A quarter of an hour later.
Qinchuan smashed for the twelfth time and won again!
The onlookers couldn't help but be attracted by Qin Chuan's cool movements and powerful strength. They couldn't care less about the face of Jiangnan's Seventh Young Master, and they all cheered.
"Awesome, this handsome guy is so awesome!"
"He's from the national team, right?"
"..."
Ouyang Na hugged him even more excitedly: "Xiaochuan is so awesome, I will reward you with a mu...a!!"
The Seven Young Masters of Jiangnan crawled on the ground tiredly, their faces ashen.
That guy...is he a monster?
Qin Chuan happily asked Wei Ziran to accept their transfer. This time it was two million per person, making another fourteen million.
But it’s still not enough!
Qin Chuan said to the seven people who looked embarrassed, "How about another round?"
"..."
The seven people dare not speak. Another game? Do you think you are a fool?
Qin Chuan sighed and said again: "In this way, you only need to beat me by one goal and it will be considered a win. How about that?"
"real?!"
Mr. Su's eyes were filled with excitement, "That's it!"
"Wait a minute, it's enough for you. Then this time each person will get three million, right?"
Qinchuan Road.
"good!"
Mr. Su nodded immediately. Seven against one, win by one goal, you can win with your eyes closed!
The game begins again!
Bang!
Qin Chuan smashes!
Bang!
Qin Chuan smashed again!
…
A quarter of an hour later.
The Seven Young Masters of Jiangnan were all exhausted and panting. They fell on the beach and transferred money to Wei Ziran in great depression...
"Why!"
Seeing how weak they were, Qin Chuan was very helpless and said, "Forget it, you are really too weak. If we continue to compare, I will feel sorry for you."
...Cao!!
The seven people cursed in their hearts.
I am a dignified seventh young master of Jiangnan, but I am actually loved by an unknown person. Where will I put my face in the future??
"Stop, come again!" Mr. Su said angrily.
The other six people quickly grabbed him.
Although they have money, that’s not how they spend it! In just over half an hour, they left with millions per person without taking any advantage...
"rest assured!"
Mr. Su lowered his voice and said, "This is beach volleyball, which consumes a lot of physical energy. If you see him wanting to leave, it means that his physical strength is no longer good. The seven of us are so tired, and he will definitely be even more tired. He can do it with his eyes closed by then."
win!"
"That makes sense..."
Six people nodded.
The fourth game officially begins!
A quarter of an hour later...
Finish!
The seven people transferred money again in frustration.
Qin Chuan was a little embarrassed and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Su Tianhao again, "Continue!!"
"I don't believe he won't die from exhaustion!"
Su Tianhao persuaded the other six people.
Next.
In the fifth game, Qin Chuan won!
In the sixth game, Qin Chuan won!
…
In the ninth game, Qin Chuan wins!
The people around could no longer restrain themselves from cheering, "Awesome, it's so awesome!!"
This time, not only Ouyang Na, but also Jiang Yunting excitedly hugged Qin Chuan and kissed him.
The Seven Young Masters of Jiangnan crawled on the beach one after another too tired to get up. Even when transferring money to Wei Ziran, their fingers kept shaking and they almost lost two more zeros.
Monster, that guy is a monster...
"It's been nine rounds, that's it!"
Qin Chuan patted the sand on his body.
Nine is the "extreme", and the change of Yang is like its ultimate bending form. If it is too much, it will be bad, and it may make them lose their eyes. Although it is still too far away from seven or eight billion, the wool is old
It's a bit too cruel to pick it up on one body.
"Follow, continue..."
Seeing that Qin Chuan was about to leave, Mr. Su's eyes were red and swollen. He struggled to get up and wanted to continue, but this time he was firmly held down by the other six young men.
I don’t want to humiliate myself anymore…
The sun is about to set.
Qin Chuan and his party returned to the hotel and asked Wei Ziran to count the money they made this time. The total was 184 million.
"Hey, it's just that little, it's really hard to make money..." Qin Chuan sighed.
Wei Ziran almost vomited blood.
I made almost 200 million in one afternoon. Is this considered difficult to make money?
Murong Bingyu on the side came over at this time and said worriedly: "Xiaochuan, have we gone too far? I have heard of the name of the Seventh Young Master of Jiangnan. The eldest son of the Su family, Su Tianhao, is a member of the Su family, one of the 'Five Lakes and Four Seas'!"
"
"Su family..."
Qin Chuan muttered, his eyes brightening, "Just now I thought that the wool couldn't catch a weed, so that would be easy! They brought this to the door themselves!"
"...What are you mumbling?"
"Oh, it's okay. I mean we are 'old acquaintances' with the Su family. Don't worry. By the way, it's getting dark soon. Let's pack up and go have dinner, and by the way, let's watch the special 'hula dance' here!"
Qin Chuan waved his hand and smiled.
When she heard "hula", Ouyang Na became excited: "I know, I know, it's the 'Asibian' who dances it. He's very famous. I heard he has an electric motor hip and can chop durians with his bare hands!"
Murong Bingyu felt a little relieved when she saw that Qin Chuan and the Su family were "old acquaintances."
Su family?
Back in Jiangcheng, when Qin Chuan accompanied his second senior sister Jiang Yunting to Hao Hongtu's birthday party, the head of the Su family stood up and declared that Jiang Yunting's Qilin Medical Clinic would not be allowed to open a branch in Jiangnan. He also said that it was as powerful as fire or water.
It is indeed an "old acquaintance".
Now, his son dared to miss his senior sister.
"It seems that the money the matchmaker needs is probably already available..."
A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Qin Chuan's mouth.