Top Campus Beauty System

Not only did it shock the club, but it also refreshed the highest bet since the European Cup game. Because the bet was made online, when 1 billion euros was confirmed, the owners of the European Cup bet could not help but be surprised.    

This was because the boss of the gambling house was not a single person or a single corporate family, but was formed from the combined forces of many other tycoons and countries. After all, a single tycoon could not afford to take on so many bets.    

Zhao Yan is not surprised by Ye Ling's bet of 100 euros because she knows Ye Ling is prepared to make a fortune in the European Cup football league. Although she does not know why Ye Ling is so sure that United will win, she believes that Ye Ling will definitely be able to do it.    

"Isn't it just 1 billion euros? Is it that surprising? " Ye Ling touched his nose and said lightly.    

As for the system's money, naturally, he would not feel bad spending it. Furthermore, if he won, 1 billion euros would be his.    

Actually, he did not think that 1 billion euros was enough. He wanted to bet more, but he was afraid of causing too much commotion, so he was reluctant to bet too little. Otherwise, with Ye Ling's character, no matter what, he would get 1 billion euros to scrape away all the assets in Europe.    

Madman!    

A lot of people were cursing Ye Ling as a lunatic, betting 1 billion euros on a football match. What a gamble! I can't imagine, it would be like losing a world top 500 company or several small islands.    

The six people of William Bell's group were even worse off. After failing to act tough, they had been slapped in the face. Now, they only felt a burning pain on their faces. They did not even want to stay a moment longer for fear that Ye Ling would ask them if they bet 2 billion on it.    

Strangely, Ye Ling didn't call for any more bets from the beginning. Coincidentally, the match had started at this time, so everyone had no time to care about anything else, as they all turned back to look at the big screen.    

William Bell and the rest of the six carefully watched Ye Ling, and when they saw that Ye Ling and Zhao Yan were both focused on the ball game and ignored them, they were relieved. They watched the ball game, since they had bet 200 million euros, and if they lost, it would be painful for them for a long time.    

Furthermore, they also hoped that Ye Ling would be in a good mood the moment he lost 1 billion.    

"Young Master Ye, are you going to let them go just like that?" Zhao Yan leaned her body against Ye Ling's arm, and asked curiously close to his ear.    

In Zhao Yan's eyes, Ye Ling would never show mercy to his enemies. If he wanted to fight, he would fight until he was like an ocean elephant, and if she saw him, she would be scared.    

"I have no time to bother with them. I have to quickly collect some gold and then bring Moo Qing back to Zhonghai." Zhao Yan could feel that he was not in a good mood. She knew that he was worried about Moo Qing, so she held his hands and gave him warmth and comfort without saying a word.    

Soon, the second half of the football match was about to begin. The whole club was shouting and cheering. Football was a type of sport that could stimulate the human kidney's hormones. It could make people's hearts uncontrollably surge.    

Barcelona had a slightly higher score with a score of 2: 1. As long as Barcelona kept the goal, they would win the match. With less than 20 minutes until the end, it would be difficult to score another goal. After all, Barcelona would not easily let United break through the line at the end of the game.    

At this point in the game, many fans of Barcelona were already gloating, occasionally glancing at Ye Ling, William Bell and the others could not conceal their laughter. They did not expect that by betting 200 million, they would be able to ridicule Ye Ling.    

When there were only 10 minutes left, it was still 2: 1. The winner and loser were almost decided. More and more people began to feel sorry for Ye Ling. 1 billion euros! Everyone felt their heartache just thinking about it.    

William Bell saw the opportunity and was about to mock him, but Ye Ling suddenly stood up and clapped his hands. Soon, a team of armed bodyguards walked in and stood in front of Ye Ling, shouting together:    

"Young Master!"    

It was a very imposing scene. Even a dozen or so monsters standing in a row gave people an inexplicable pressure.    

All of a sudden, all the fans in the club were stunned. The appearance of these bodyguards would naturally let people know Ye Ling's terrifying background. It was obviously impossible, and very few people could do it to this degree.    

Ye Ling instructed Zhao Yan.    

"I'll go to a place first. After the competition is over, you can take your money and leave."    

Zhao Yan nodded. Then, Ye Ling turned to his bodyguard and instructed:    

"Kill anyone who dares to touch Miss Zhao Yan!"    

"Yes, Young Master!"    

A sharp killing intent filled the air, scaring some people into retreating, not daring to look at the bodyguards, destroying some of the fans who were distracted, after all, 1 billion euros, anyone would be tempted, sometimes money would turn into a demon and they would swallow it!    

A group of people stared at Ye Ling's back for a long time, and they were unable to recover for a long time. Among them, William Bell and the others were so scared that they almost peed their pants. At the beginning, they thought that Ye Ling had called someone to come in to kill them, which scared the six of them so much that their legs trembled.    

However, Ye Ling's words made them want to laugh.    

After Ye Ling walked out of the clubhouse, he drove directly to the western suburbs of London, to the Chelsea Football Club, which was ranked in the top 20 of the World Football Club.    

In the clubhouse, the football match also ended in the last three minutes, with the score still 2: 1, but United had already taken their team from the infield and Barcelona was on the defensive, not allowing them to take the ball and shoot.    

William Bell and the others, who thought Manchester United's chances of winning were running out, cheered, and many Barcelona fans were shouting with excitement. At that moment, someone broke through Barcelona's defenses and took the ball. Barcelona players saw the crowd surrounding them, and United had no choice but to use all their strength to kick the ball towards the goal.    

Thus, the football flew to the goal under the eyes of the crowd. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the moment of judgement.    

Bang.    

When the ball hit the frame, the goalkeeper was immediately overjoyed. Although he couldn't catch the ball, he still couldn't hit the goal. At this moment, the ball started to fall from the sky.    

But that wasn't important. What was important was that Barcelona was winning. William Bell and the others, along with the other fans who had bought Barcelona, were cheering as if they were witnessing a victory.    

Just as the crowd was about to cheer, a small wind blew over the field, causing the football fans in Barcelona to feel terrified. The hundreds of millions of fans all over the world were dumbfounded, staring blankly at this comical scene.    

This was the first time many of them had seen something like this in the international tournament. Not only were the fans stunned, even the manager and the players weren't any better off.    

The game ended in 2: 2, even though the score was even, but for the bets on the sidelines, Bazaar and Manchester United were weaker because the Manchester United chief was injured and dropped out of the game, giving way to the hemisphere and Barcelona lost, according to the rules of the game.    

Barcelona entered 1. 5 balls, United 2 balls.    

For a moment, the Barcelona fans in front of the television set wailed, and William Bell and the six others went crazy.    

When Zhao Yan took away 1 billion euros, William Bell and the others almost vomited blood in jealousy. In less than two hours, they earned 1 billion euros, which was equivalent to more than 90 billion euros.    

After Ye Linghao bet 1 billion euros, he was forbidden to bet more than 100 million euros. Because of Ye Ling's bet, he lost quite a bit of money.    

At this time, Ye Ling, who was far away in the western suburbs of London, came to the Chelsea Football Club. Ye Ling didn't waste any time and directly called his boss out, telling him that he wanted to buy the Chelsea Football Club.    

The players also looked at Ye Ling in amusement, thinking that Ye Ling was a rich second-generation with a bit of money and wanted to buy a football club to play with. However, they did not know that the Chelsea Football Club was not an ordinary football club, but a top club in the world.    

"Hey!" "Kid, how much are you going to pay for Chelsea?" a tall player teased.    

The dozen players behind him also laughed. The boss couldn't help laughing because he felt that Ye Ling was here to make a fool of himself.    

"I've investigated the market price of your football club. Of course, I understand that I can buy at least twice the market price, provide funds to poach people, and prepare to rob them. What do you think?" Ye Ling didn't want to waste any more words, so he directly said.    

When the boss and the players heard Ye Ling's words, they felt like it was true. They didn't see any trace of Ye Ling lying. If it was more than 200 million, the boss would be happy. Money, who doesn't like it?    

"Could it be that what you said is true?" the boss asked once again.    

"Of course it's real. It's just buying a football club, not a big deal. I also like football, so buying and playing is not bad." Ye Ling shrugged and said.    

Saying that, Ye Ling took out his black card and waved it, indicating that he had the ability to buy it.    

Ye Ling's words made the boss and the other players speechless. Buying it for fun? The rich second generations were just not the same.    

After revealing his identity, the transfer went smoothly. The Chelsea Club, which was worth 600 million euros, was purchased by Ye Ling for 1.2 billion euros, leaving behind 500 million euros for the famous general and manager.    

When she returned to the hotel, Hailun rushed over as if she was missing Ye Ling. After being cooped up in Ye Ling's arms for a while, she asked about Moo Qing. Ye Ling didn't want to make her sad, so he patted her head and smiled.    

"Your big sister Moo Qing went back to Yanjing Academy. Big brother will take you to find big sister after a few days, okay?"    

"En!" Hailun responded happily and then laid in Ye Ling's arms. Her blue eyes flashed a trace of melancholy, as if she had understood something.