The two of them waited a bit longer when suddenly a loud shout erupted from the crowd in front of them, "Number eighty-seven! Does anyone want number eighty-seven?!"
This number is pretty good too...
Without a second thought, Wang Hao shouted a high bid, "Five thousand!"
Well, it should have been his by all rights, but unexpectedly, someone in front shouted, "Six thousand!"
Wang Hao took a closer look and immediately got furious!
It was those same three people from earlier!
"Bro," Wang Hao pulled Jiang Feng and rushed over, saying, "What you're doing here isn't very honorable, is it?"
"Heh, can't help it. My two friends also want to enter the contest," the young man sneered, "If you want it, place a bid, okay?"
Looks like I've given you too much face!
Wang Hao gave a cold chuckle, "Fine, ten thousand."
The young man: "Fifteen thousand."
Wang Hao: "Twenty thousand."
The young man obviously felt the pinch: "Twenty-five thousand."