Supreme Divine Physician in the City
Chapter 529 The Competition Begins

Chapter 529: Chapter 529 The Competition Begins

Du Mingcheng stared blankly for a moment before yelling at Ye Xuan’s back, "Hey, buddy, let’s get acquainted. My name is Du Mingcheng."

"I’m Ye Xuan," Ye Xuan waved his hand and said, "The ’Ye’ from leaf, the ’Xuan’ from Xuan Yuan!"

Ye Xuan? Du Mingcheng muttered to himself with a slight smile, etching the name in his mind.

"Brother Ye, go for it! I believe you can beat Jiang Ning."

Du Mingcheng shouted loudly, cheering for Ye Xuan.

He was not one of Jiang Ning’s mindless fans. He wouldn’t harbor hostility towards the latter just because Ye Xuan showed disdain for Jiang Ning! On the contrary, he actually valued Ye Xuan quite a bit. Someone who could challenge Jiang Ning face-to-face without any fear seemed extraordinary to him.

More importantly, he had a grudge against Jiang Ning! The reason he came here to race today was to beat Jiang Ning, but unfortunately, he hadn’t succeeded.

Therefore, he was eager to see Jiang Ning lose to Ye Xuan. As long as it could embarrass Jiang Ning, that person would be his friend!

Fifteen minutes later.

On the starting line of the race track, two luxury supercars were side by side. One was Murong Wanwan’s Porsche 911 Carrera, and the other was a silver-gray Lamborghini Sixth Element, which naturally belonged to the little car king, Jiang Ning.

At that moment, there were two minutes left until the race started.

Once the two minutes were up, the battle between the god of racing and the king of cars would officially begin!

Inside the Porsche Carrera.

"Miss Wanwan, you just trust me unconditionally like that, agreeing to make such a bet with that guy?"

Ye Xuan didn’t feel the urgency of the race at all, but leaned back in the driver’s seat, chatting with Murong Wanwan in a relaxed manner.

"Yes, I trust you, but not your driving skills—it’s your character! Because I know you, you definitely don’t fight battles you’re not sure of. If you say you can win against Jiang Ning, then you definitely will, so that’s why I bet with him."

Murong Wanwan smiled sweetly, then a sly look flashed across her face as she giggled, "Anyway, I’m not afraid to lose. I’m not going to kiss him, only that big dummy would take the bet seriously."

Uh...

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned and asked curiously, "You mean, you won’t honor the bet?"

"Of course, you think I’d really honor the promise to kiss that pighead? Grandma here isn’t that foolish. It’s just a trick to fool him."

Murong Wanwan gave a mischievous smile, like a cunning little fox.

Fool him?

Ye Xuan was speechless and then asked, "Didn’t you just say you wouldn’t go back on your word and would keep your promise?"

"Brother Ye, you’re so naive," she exclaimed. "Have you ever seen people keep their word with enemies? That was obviously to trick him! Otherwise, how could that pighead be fooled? If he takes it seriously, he deserves his bad luck!"

Murong Wanwan smiled proudly: "And if I don’t honor the bet, he can’t do anything about it! Why should I keep my word with him? Hee hee... I just pretended to agree with him, just to make him play along! I even tricked you before, didn’t I?"

Hearing this, the corner of Ye Xuan’s mouth twitched.

Okay!

I must have had my brain eaten by a dog back then to have believed her! Deserved to be played, indeed.

But this girl’s scheming nature really was unbeatable, as she was just having fun at the expense of those two Hua brothers.

This level of shamelessness, even he felt inferior.

He actually felt a bit of sympathy for those two Hua brothers, having provoked such a witch, they were destined not to escape her grasp!

Murong Wanwan’s eyes darted around, then she leaned close to Ye Xuan’s ear and said, "But, Brother Ye, if I were to kiss someone, it would be you! So, I’ve decided to give this kiss to you."

Having said that, she puckered up and planted a kiss on Ye Xuan’s cheek, then happily settled back into her seat:

"I’ll start with a cheek kiss," Wanwan declared. "And when you win the race, your maid will give you a real kiss!"

"Are you provoking me on purpose?" Ye Xuan quipped back. "Believe it or not, I might just drive us into the mountains and punish you right there."

Ye Xuan’s heart fluttered, but he glared viciously at Murong Wanwan on the surface.

"Hehe! Brother Ye, since Wanwan belongs to you now, why would she be afraid of your ’punishment’? How about we give it a try later?"

Murong Wanwan did not cower; she responded with a cheeky smile, leaving Ye Xuan helpless with frustration.

He realized this girl was becoming more daring by the minute, not even scared of his threats, as if she longed for him to force her...

Facing the bold and unrestrained Murong Wanwan, Ye Xuan was speechless and at a loss!

Meanwhile.

On the other side of the square, Du Mingcheng raised his voice: "Anyone want to bet with me? I’m placing 10 million on Ye Xuan winning!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

This was clearly a losing bet, placing 10 million on that guy? Had Du Mingcheng lost his mind?

But Du Mingcheng ignored the crowd. He spoke loudly on purpose, meant for a specific person – Hua Zijun!

He knew only Zijun would dare to take the bet and would actually bet against him.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Hua Zijun coldly responded, "Du Mingcheng, I’ll take that bet! I wager 10 million on Jiang Ning winning."

For Jiang Ning to win the race was a foregone conclusion!

It was a bet that was handing out money. Only a fool would say no. Not just 10 million—Zijun would bet 100 million if it came to that.

"Young Master Hua, that’s the spirit! Just remember, no backing out later," said Du Mingcheng flatly.

"Heh, I should be saying that to you."

Hua Zijun scoffed. Du Mingcheng really must be out of his mind, betting on Ye Xuan to win. It seemed like the recent incident had affected him more deeply than expected, rattling his brain.

But since you’re handing out 10 million for free, I’ll gladly accept!

Du Mingcheng shrugged, detailed his bet agreement with Hua Zijun, and they went their separate ways.

He headed towards the big screen in the center of the square to watch the race closely.

"Du Ming, why bet on that guy to win? Aren’t you just giving your money to Hua Zijun?"

At that moment, a young man wearing a baseball cap came over and asked, frowning.

This was his good friend, Lu Feiyu, who had also competed in the race but had only secured ninth place.

"Feiyu, you’ve known me for years. Do you think I’d just throw away money like that?" Du Mingcheng asked with a smile.

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" asked Lu Feiyu, curious.

Du Mingcheng glanced at his friend and spoke seriously, "I bet on Ye Xuan to win because I have my reasons. Observing him, he doesn’t come off as arrogant or overconfident. He accepted Jiang Ning’s challenge, which shows his confidence! Otherwise, why risk humiliating himself if he didn’t expect to win? Have you ever seen such an idiot?"

"Moreover, since he dared to publicly disrespect Jiang Ning, it indicates that he has the ability, at least not worse than Jiang Ning! There are plenty of people in the world who play dumb but are actually tigers. Judging a person solely by their appearance can lead you to wrongly assess their abilities."

Having said this, Du Mingcheng confidently added, "Considering all these factors, I’m sure Ye Xuan is no ordinary person. Why shouldn’t I bet on him? Even if I’m wrong, and lose the 10 million, I don’t care about the money! If it means making Jiang Ning and Hua Zijun lose face, then I’m willing to pay. Losing doesn’t matter to me."

After hearing Du Mingcheng’s explanation, Lu Feiyu nodded in understanding, giving him a thumbs-up:

"Du Ming, you indeed have a unique insight. I hope you’re right, and Ye Xuan wins against Jiang Ning!"

In the blink of an eye, two minutes had passed, and the race between Ye Xuan and Jiang Ning officially began!