After her mind was read, the spoiled brat became the darling of the whole group.

Chapter 230 It's all set up.

Song Yingqiu stood on the other side of the long table, still with his arms crossed, holding up three fingers with his other hand, a smile playing on his lips, and confidently said, "Three."

"What?" The lackey was stunned.

Song Yingqiu said, "If I lose even one, then your Third Young Master will win."

【I go! 】

Xie Xing was shocked.

"hiss!"

Some people in the crowd gasped in surprise.

They stared in astonishment at the simply dressed boy.

This young man looks quite young; his baby fat hasn't faded yet, and his clothes are tattered. He's even trying to outdrink other people.

Has he been drinking alcohol?

That confidence is almost too insulting, isn't it?

Xie Yuze couldn't hold back any longer. He slammed his hand on the table and said, "What are you pretending for?"

Are you kidding me?

Before he even started pretending, this poor kid had already begun.

If you have the means, then go ahead and pretend!

Song Yingqiu blinked innocently, "Young Master Xie, if you have the means, you can pretend too."

He smiled confidently, "My strength speaks for itself."

"Which one does Young Master Xie intend to start with?"

This person is far too confident.

Xie Xing held back for a moment, but couldn't help himself and complained to the system: "If I didn't know he was also a supporting character, I would have thought he was the main character."

The system was also confused: [The book didn't describe this guy as pretentious at all; I almost thought I'd accidentally stumbled into a male-oriented novel.]

Xie Yuze and Song Yingqiu didn't understand the jumbled thoughts in his mind, and naturally ignored them as well.

Whether it's a man or a teenager, they naturally can't stand such provocation.

Xie Yuze was so angry he was practically snorting.

He sneered, "Fine, let you pretend then."

If I lose a game, I'll take his surname.

-

As it turns out, a youth without arrogance is a wasted youth.

The first round was a cricket fight.

Song Yingqiu won.

Song Yingqiu's cricket was just a random one he bought; it was of average size. Compared to Xie Yuze's meticulously cared-for large cricket, the difference in appearance alone was obvious.

Xie Yuze also named his tall and mighty cricket "Great General".

However, there's always a "but".

If nothing unexpected happens, then something unexpected is about to happen.

The general suffered an unexpected defeat.

Xie Yuze was slapped in the face for the first time.

Seeing the half-dead general, Xie Yuze exclaimed in disbelief, "It's not...it..."

He looked down at the seemingly delicate cricket, then glanced at his own great general, who had come out so imposing but was now half-dead and listless.

I questioned the meaning of life for half a second.

This is not reasonable.

This is so unreasonable.

Xie Xing also felt it was unreasonable.

"No way, how did they win?" Xie Xing asked, bewildered.

Logically speaking, Xie Yuze's cricket should win, both in terms of appearance and compatibility.

Song Yingqiu smiled and said, "There's an art to choosing crickets. Don't underestimate this cricket. Although it looks delicate, it's only holding its breath right now."

"I bought it from a cage of crickets that hadn't eaten in a long time."

"Among so many crickets inside, it stands out as the most majestic, while the others are half-dead or even eaten. This shows that it was the victor in that cage."

"Before we started, I fed it a little something to give it a taste of sweetness before letting it start fighting your general."

"If there's even a sliver of hope of winning, it should survive."

As Song Yingqiu spoke, he bent down and fed the cricket some more.

Xie Yuze: "..."

hateful.

He actually managed to pull it off.

"Again." He didn't dwell on it.

A win is a win, and a loss is a loss.

Xie Yuze isn't a sore loser.

Second round.

Roll the dice.

Best of three.

Xie Yuze won the first game.

His lackeys immediately burst into mocking laughter.

"Hmph, you lost to our Third Young Master in just one round, let's see what you're still so arrogant about."

"The last round was just an accident, you got lucky. This time, our Third Young Master will definitely beat you!"

"That's it."

"..."

They started praising Xie Yuze.

Then they were quickly proven wrong.

Because Song Yingqiu won the next two rounds.

And Manzi won completely.

Xie Yuze: "..."

Xie Xing's expression was complicated.

[Xie Yuze and his team are such a disgrace; they're completely useless and have utterly humiliated us.]

【yes. 】

"What a crushing defeat," the system remarked. "At least it helped you get revenge."

One person, one rule; the back and forth is truly heartbreaking.

Xie Yuze was furious.

The third round.

Unsurprisingly, Song Yingqiu won again.

This time, Song Yingqiu didn't drink a single cup of wine, while Xie Yuze lost again and again, downing one cup after another.

Everyone: "..."

How can someone who acts like a spoiled brat still be completely defeated?!

Inside the Supreme Pavilion.

Xie Yuhe and Jun Lanjin stood on the second floor looking down.

Xie Yuhe couldn't bear to watch any longer. He couldn't help but rub his forehead and ask, "What is the third brother doing?"

Jun Lanjin put his hands behind his back, his gaze fell on Song Yingqiu, and he raised an eyebrow, saying, "Isn't this Song Qingyang's younger brother?"

He lowered his eyes and pondered.

Song Yingqiu's actions just now were enough to show that this person was deep and cunning, and definitely not as simple and naive as he appeared.

Xie Yuhe was taken aback.

Song Qingyang's younger brother, isn't he also a member of the Song family?

No wonder Xing'er stood close to that boy.

the other side.

Xie Mingzhu stood beside Luo Hanfeng, watching the scene below, and couldn't help but frown: "Who is that person?"

How dare you do this?

Completely disregarding Xie Yuze's status, they made him lose in a completely undignified way.

Seeing the gasps and murmurs from those around him, Xie Yuze felt utterly humiliated.

Song Yingqiu clapped his hands and looked at Xie Yuze with a smile: "Third Young Master, with so many people here, you can't possibly renege on your debt in front of your own sister, can you?"

Xie Yuze: "..."

The lackey protested, pointing at Song Yingqiu, "How could anyone win so many games in a row?"

"You definitely cheated!"

"Shut up!" Xie Yuze's face darkened even more.

It would have been better if he hadn't spoken; once he did, Xie Yuze became even more embarrassed.

If you're willing to accept the loss, you can at least save face.

But Xie Yuze just couldn't swallow this insult.

That person's words are so offensive.

especially……

He couldn't beat Song Yingqiu, which means that his own brother is no match for the adopted brother!

Outrageous!

Xie Yuze held his breath and gritted his teeth, saying, "Go, bring me all the silver, land deeds, and farm deeds I have on me."

"Young Master!" The servant beside Xie Yuze was utterly astonished.

"A bet's a bet," Xie Yuze said coldly.

Song Yingqiu's smile became much more genuine this time. "The Third Young Master is truly straightforward."

"He takes the money without hesitation; that's why he's the Third Young Master."

"Unlike my Xing'er, who was switched for more than ten years for no reason. It was bad enough that she was usurped, but when she finally returned to her biological parents' home, she was penniless."

"Unlike the Third Young Master, where would he get so much silver, land deeds, and such?"

[Hiss!] The system gasped.

That's what they say.

It really hits you right in the heart.