Michael was a little tempted at first, but when he heard that this guy was going to bet one million yuan, he remembered that he had no cash now, so he nodded and said,
"Okay, let's go to the racing site again."
Hershel was shocked. "Are you crazy? If you lose, you won't give him one million yuan! I'll tell you first, I can't afford ten thousand yuan, let alone one million yuan!"
Michael said confidently, "Do you think he can beat me with his skills? Why don't you take the money for free? After winning a million, I'll give you so much!"
With this, he opened his right hand to Hershel.
Thinking of Michael's driving skills just now, Hershel also thought that he couldn't lose. Seeing him open his palm, he said excitedly, "Give me 500,000 yuan?"
"Five hundred thousand f*cking yuan! Even if you went there to watch the fun, how could you have five hundred thousand yuan?" Michael said grumpily.
"Just 50,000?" Hershel was unhappy.
"Five hundred!" Michael said.