At the start of the sixth game, Coach Li slowly regained his form, securing a perfect score, but by the eighth game, his form began to falter again, leaving one pin standing.
"Fourth five million."
Ye Qiu casually remarked.
As they entered the tenth game, the opponent lost again.
By this time, Coach Li was starting to feel scared.
Losing a game meant losing five million Huaxia Yuan.
Five million Huaxia Yuan in Capital City might not be much to many tycoons.
But, he knew it was quite a sum.
His annual salary was only over one million.
Now losing one game meant losing five million.
"Crown Prince, I can't play anymore."
He knew the longer he played, the more he'd lose.
Now admitting he couldn't go on was naturally to avoid losing money.
The young man frowned upon hearing this.
He had thought the opponent was a novice, but unexpectedly, he was really good. He clearly saw it; he wouldn't be able to play much if he tried with the sixteen-pound bowling ball.
"Let's go."
