In his opinion, 80% certainty is quite high.

However, to his surprise, after hearing his confident words, Pei Feng frowned and said, "Only an 80% chance of winning? Too low."

"Ah?" Sun Changdong almost spit out the tea in his mouth and said in disbelief: "Young Master Pei, the 80% winning rate is still low?"

"Of course, what I want is a 100% chance of winning!" Pei Feng shook his head and said: "What's more, Sun Tzu's Art of War says that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be safe in a hundred battles; if you don't know the enemy but know yourself, you will win and lose every time. I am really confused. Without you,

Knowing Chen Feiyu's strength, how did you estimate the 80% chance of winning? Could it be that a god told you in a dream?"

"Yes, I do not know Chen Feiyu's strength, but I have been studying calligraphy and painting for more than 10 years. Not to mention in Yuyun Province, even in the whole of China, I am confident that with my painting level, I can rank

On the number, Chen Feiyu is young, I don't believe he can beat me." Sun Changdong was unconvinced, that is to say, Pei Feng had a strong background. If someone else had sat across from him and scolded him, he would have called the security guards and sent him away.

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Pei Feng glanced at him sideways and said, "I remember that you were so confident before the stone betting competition started."

This sentence hit the nail on the head and directly hit Sun Changdong's weakness.

Sun Changdong opened his mouth but was speechless. He lost the first game and had nothing to say.

Pei Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip. There was admiration in his eyes. Fortunately, this cup of Biluochun has a lasting fragrance, which is much more comfortable than talking to Sun Changdong.

After a moment, Sun Changdong said: "I admit that I did underestimate Chen Feiyu in the first competition, but didn't I also win the second competition?"

"Then do you know why Chen Feiyu left suddenly at Yulong Mountain last night?" Pei Feng said calmly and continued to sip the tea.

"I don't know, maybe I'm afraid of the dangerous road conditions in Yulong Mountain." Sun Changdong laughed twice. Apart from this reason, he really couldn't find any other reasonable explanation.

Pei Feng rolled his eyes, put down the tea cup, and said: "Chen Feiyu, a powerful master in the late stage, can go to the sky and the earth, control the air and kill people. The winding road in Yulong Mountain, even if the road conditions are ten times more dangerous, for Chen Feiyu, it is like walking on flat ground.

, you actually think that Chen Feiyu will run away because of fear, I am now more and more skeptical of your '80%' chance of winning."

Sun Changdong exclaimed and was completely speechless. Yes, how could a late-stage master escape from battle?

He suddenly felt that his original idea was a little too naive.

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Seeing that Sun Changdong finally realized the seriousness of the matter, Pei Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Who will be the judges for tomorrow's painting competition?"

Painting is different from gambling on stones and racing. The outcome of the latter two can be clearly seen, but painting must be judged by experts to determine the outcome, so Pei Feng believes that Sun Changdong definitely found a judge.

Sun Changdong nodded, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said: "There are three judges in total, namely the president of the Yonggu City Calligraphy and Painting Association and the two vice presidents."

"Let's go, take me to see them." Pei Feng suddenly stood up and said calmly: "I will bribe them all. No matter what the final result is, they will judge you to win. In addition, I will find some more tomorrow.

I'm mingling among the crowd to build momentum for you. When the time comes, everyone from the audience to the referees will be our people, how can Chen Feiyu fight with me?"

Sun Changdong exclaimed, stood up suddenly, and said in shock: "Buy them? But... but those three are all highly respected seniors in the calligraphy and painting circles of Yonggu City, and they will not give up for five buckets of rice."

Sun Changdong was conflicted. No matter what, he had more or less the character of a scholar. Even if he won through cheating, he would still be defeated.

Pei Feng shook his head with a smile and said confidently: "There is no one in this world that money cannot buy. If there is, then it means there is not enough money. Let's go and take me to see them."

Sun Changdong had no choice but to take Pei Feng there.

The next day, at noon, the sun was high.
Chapter completed!