Coordination, A Cornered Dog Leaps Over the Wall

Ning Zhewang actually knew what Yang Cai wanted to say.

Yang Cai's gaze had lingered on Su Yuan for a moment just now, so what he said next would most likely be aimed at Su Yuan.

Sure enough, Yang Cai looked at Su Yuan with what he believed was a friendly smile.

"Little Brother Su, if you can also achieve one hundred consecutive victories, then both your and Little Brother Ning's Star Coins will be doubled."

Yang Cai paused before continuing, "But—"

"If you fail to achieve one hundred consecutive victories, then Little Brother Ning's winning streak from earlier will be invalid, and the five hundred thousand Star Coins naturally will not be given to him."

Ning Zhewang secretly held back a laugh when he heard this. He had known Yang Cai was up to no good.

Unfortunately, Little Su was a genius whose talent and combat power were even more absurd than his own.

Yang Cai then looked at Su Yuan and added a few more words.

"Let me remind you first: you must achieve one hundred consecutive victories for the five hundred thousand Star Coins to be doubled. Ninety-nine consecutive victories will not count."

"Furthermore, if you really achieve ninety-nine consecutive victories, you will not receive the Star Coins earned from your streak."

"Otherwise, I'd be taking too great a loss."

"After all, if you achieve one hundred consecutive victories, I'll be down two million Star Coins."

Many people around them were speechless. Yang Cai was becoming increasingly shameless. For Star Coins, he would say anything and dare do anything.

He was practically about to slap the words I don't want to give you Star Coins right in their faces.

Under countless gazes, Su Yuan walked into the Martial Combat Base. Standing before Yang Cai, he asked seriously,