The Cheng family is not short of money.

However, the curator and his wife taught their children that all the money in the family was earned by their parents. It was their parents' money, not theirs. If they wanted money, they had to earn it through their own efforts.

Cheng Qin's brother and sister really never thought about inheriting or dividing the family's money.

Su Teng's words made Brother Cheng speechless. After a while, Brother Cheng smiled and said, "Why do I feel like I've eaten dog food?"

"Cheng Qin is my savior. I can't let my savior lose money because he supports me."

Brother Cheng said: "No matter how good you talk, you can't win more than ten thousand yuan. Come on, we can help you shout "come on" a few times. Come on, come on, everyone, get out of the way and let our Cheng The coach competes with Mr. Su from Guancheng."

"It's just a competition, don't hurt anyone."

When Su Teng came off the stage, he hugged Brother Cheng and said to Brother Cheng, "Brother Cheng, I hope you will be merciful later."

After hearing Su Teng's words, everyone laughed.

I feel like Su Teng doesn't even have any confidence.

Even Wen Luo touched Cheng Qin and asked Cheng Qin: "Sister Qin, do you have confidence in Mr. Su when you bet on him? I have been studying martial arts here for six years, and I have never seen anyone who can defeat us." Coach Cheng�s people want to broaden their horizons.�

Cheng Qin replied: "I don't have confidence. I just think Su Teng is my friend. If no one bets on him, he will be embarrassed. I just bet on him. Anyway, I only have a few hundred yuan in cash." Money, if you lose, you lose, it�s just a late night snack for everyone, it�s not like I didn�t treat you all.�

Wen Luo: "..."

Cheng Qin looked at him and said with a smile: "It's too late to regret it. Look, they are all gone."

Wen Luo had a green face and said, "It's okay. This money was originally given to me by my mother for late night snacks. It's just a week's late night snack expenses."

The worst thing is, I won�t have midnight snack after class every night after practicing martial arts.

Cheng Qin comforted him: "Don't be too depressed. Maybe Su Teng can win. I've seen his moves and I think he's very powerful. He may be on the same level as your curator and better than my elder brother. I want to be open-minded." , they started fighting, shouting "Come on," encourage Su Teng, and shout loudly to him: "Come on!"

When Wen Luo saw that the two people were really fighting, he immediately put aside his frustration and shouted loudly: "Mr. Su, come on, come on, for my midnight snack money, come on, come on, beat Coach Cheng to death." Falling flowers and running water!"

Cheng Qin burst into laughter.

Su Teng couldn't help but laugh. After avoiding Brother Cheng's move, he responded to Wen Luo with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you not even have midnight snack."

The second brother Cheng saw that Su Teng's moves were calm and unhurried. He didn't have the upper hand, but he wasn't at a disadvantage either. Every time his elder brother made a move, it was like a punch hitting cotton, and he immediately felt something was wrong.

He immediately said to his teammates: "Why are you all shouting "come on" as if you are mute? Even though your sister Qin's bet is not much, if you win, it will be enough for us to have a midnight snack."

So, those teenage boys started shouting loudly: "Coach Cheng, come on, beat Mr. Su to a pulp and leave teeth everywhere on the ground."

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