"Fifty million US dollars?"
"Yes, what does everyone think?"
Everyone looked at each other, unsure.
Fernando was the first to speak: "I think it's doable, one million dollars really isn't much."
"Alright, fifty million dollars!"
The crowd eagerly echoed in agreement.
Small bets lighten the mood, big bets harm the body, reckless betting leads to destruction.
Fifty million dollars, we'll just place it between small and big.
Fernando then turned to Xu Lin: "Xu, do you want me to introduce some racers for you to choose from?"
Unexpectedly, Xu Lin shocked everyone: "No need, I'll do it myself."
"You're going yourself?" Fernando thought he'd misheard.
"Young Master Xu, you're going yourself?"
"That's incredible, Young Master Xu, did you say it wrong?"
"This kind of motorcycle race can easily lead to accidents, we're just playing around," someone remarked.
Xu Lin calmly replied, "It's fine, I usually enjoy playing with motorcycles, don't just see me as a scientist, everyone."
