"It's okay, it won't have any impact."
Lily reached down and said.
"Alright then, let's..."
Huang Kaiwen was just about to agree when the phone rang.
Seeing it was Inzaghi, Huang Kaiwen picked up and held the phone between his head and shoulder, asking: "What's up, Milan's King of Gambling?"
"Buddy, do you know? I've made quite a bit of money recently, a significant amount, just by betting on you to win in the preliminaries."
Inzaghi said excitedly.
"Really, so you called just to show off?"
Huang Kaiwen asked with a smile.
He, Mr. Huang, was a hot favorite, but the odds couldn't compare to Bolt and the others.
The low odds were because many fans were betting on him, which gradually increased the odds.
"No, I wanted to ask you, can you come first in the semifinals?"
Inzaghi asked somewhat urgently.
"That's not certain, I might not be able to outrun Bolt."
Huang Kaiwen said directly.
"No, you have to win!" Inzaghi on the other end of the phone got anxious.
