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Chapter 383 Taking advantage of the situation

Seeing that Lao Gu never gave him a bet, he was very confused and trembled with a finger: "Transfer 1,000 yuan to you 2:2"

"What? You can earn 900 yuan when you change hands? You may not be able to get it out! Even if you win, the odds of 2:2 will only be 1500 yuan! "Once Lao Gu heard it, he jumped high.

"Then there is no way. I have already taken the risk of the three balls in front of you for you. Of course, I have to charge some insurance premiums now!" Lao Bai was very proud of his tricks.

"Give me a 200 yuan investment of 1,000 yuan?" Lao Gu bargained on the spot.

"No, you can give you a 200 yuan investment of 1,500 yuan. You can't get any lower. If you win, you can earn 3,500 yuan!" Lao Bai said firmly.

"Then I don't want it. I'll give it to me the 3:3 score bet. How much does it cost?" Lao Gu thought that buying a 2:2 score for 1,500 yuan was a bit too cost-effective, so he turned his attention to the 3:3 score.

"3:3 for 1,000 yuan to you for one thousand yuan." Lao Bai raised the finger again, and Lao Gu wanted to chop off his finger.

"What? Why does this cost one thousand? It's only a score of 1:2 now? Are you crazy about money?" Old Gu was shocked and angry.

"Hehe, don't make any mistakes! The odds of 3:3 are 1-loss 81, Humph! Earn 8,000 for 100. Do you want it? If you score another goal later, it will not be the price!" Lao Bai now takes the absolute initiative.

"More cheaper!" Lao Gu had no choice but to deal with Lao Bai now. Who told me that he didn't follow him to do anything?

"I sold you a 3:3 investment of 200 yuan for 1,000 yuan. Hurry up, I won't sell it when the second half begins!" Lao Bai was still the same discount, and he also limited the time for Lao Gu.

"Okay! You are cruel! Sell me 200 yuan for 3:3 and 100 yuan for 200 yuan! Lao Bai, be content with your life! You also know that there is not much possibility of it!" Lao Gu said ruthlessly, gritting his teeth.

"Well! Okay, the deal is done! Pay the money first, so I'm happy first!" Lao Bai was very happy, but in fact he felt it was unlikely to be 3:3.

"Damn! You're so anxious!" Lao Gu reluctantly ordered two thousand from his wallet for Lao Bai.

"Hehe! There is no way, everyone who pretends to behave like this!"

The first half of the game ended, and the away team was the lead. The home team still had no chance of life in the second half? 2:2 is very promising! Now, the atmosphere in the Qipai room is much more active, especially Lao Bai, who is very popular today, and has already obtained the 2,000 yuan, and I feel very happy! Although Lao Gu was slaughtered by Lao Bai, he is on the same front with everyone, which is a psychological balance.

"Look, I said I'll do more! I'll win 50,000 yuan." The fat man whispered to Zhang Wen.

"You knew this was the result for a long time?" Zhang Wen was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Stop fighting, the game has begun!" Lao Gu is more active than anyone else at this moment.

Everyone started watching the game seriously. The mentality is very subtle. They hope that the away team will win, and the home team can equalize the score. So this time, I don’t even know who to cheer for. I have been struggling until the 72nd minute. With a goal from Arsenal star Van Persie, the Qi card room suddenly became jubilant, it was really 2:2.

Now everyone is looking forward to ending the game with this score, which is the best result. Zhang Wen also thinks that this score is the best result. It has been 72 minutes, and 3:3 seems to be impossible.

Just eight minutes later, Arsenal's Van Persie scored another goal like a chicken blood, and Arsenal overtook the score by 3:2. The Qi card room suddenly became quiet.

"You're sick! Just score a goal, it's still endless!" Lao Gu pointed to the star on the TV who was celebrating and cursed! Lao Bai also looked disappointed and secretly glad that he sold the two thousand yuan bet.

Zhang Wen also had new expectations in his heart. There seemed to be hope for this 3:3, but the home team is now leading the way, and there is not much time left. However, due to the loss of being broken against the 2:2 score, no one else noticed that the current score is very close to 3:3.

The game has been going on for 85 minutes. At this time, the visiting team launched a crazy counterattack, pressing the home team to play again. Finally, Lao Gu took the lead in reacting: "Damn! 2:2 is gone, but...but..."

Before Lao Gu finished speaking, the visiting team scored another goal from the Arsenal in the 86th minute.

Everyone was shocked. This was too tough. Norwich City, ranked 16th, made its relegation situation bright with this draw. In the next game, that is, the last round of the Premier League, Norwich City will still play at home, so relegation should be very promising.

"3:3! It's really 3:3!" The fat man murmured.

"Ahh! I won the purchase. The two thousand yuan spent is too worth it! Eighty-one times! Lao Bai, I believe it now. You are not pretending, you are really awesome!" Lao Gu hugged Lao Bai and said full of praise.

"Oh! You'll suffer a big loss with greed for small gains! You'll lose your luck!" Lao Bai was not so excited. Thirty-two thousand suddenly turned into 16 thousand. Even if you add Lao Gu's 2,000 yuan, you'll only earn 18 thousand yuan.

"Hey! Hey! The competition is not over yet!" Zhang Wen poured a scoop of cold water at the right time.

In an instant, the Qipai room was quiet, and Lao Gu's feet, who had jumped halfway, stopped moving in the air. Several people stared at the TV screen with murderous intent, especially the fat man, who was trying to kill people! No wonder, he and Zhang Wen scored 1,000 yuan in the score of 3:3! That's 80,000 yuan! It won much more than the 50,000 yuan bet on the Asian plate.

With the referee's long whistle, the game finally ended. Several people beat the mahjong table in the house to a loud noise. Tonight was worth it. Although Zhang Wen himself did not win much money, the idea of ​​"taking advantage of the situation" proposed by Lao Bai made everyone win a lot more money. No matter what, Zhang Wen still showed a weird side against the trend and would actually score 3:3! This guy among everyone dared to play like this, and it always brought unexpected surprises!

At the same time, everyone also recognizes Lao Bai’s pretentious behavior. Pretend to pretend! Let’s continue to pretend!

"Brother Wen, are you still playing? There are a few more games in the future!" The fat man sincerely admired Zhang Wen now, because he had never thought about the score of 3:3.

"No more fight! Be content!" Zhang Wen shook his head and said, then took a sip of wine. He was also very nervous just now.

"Then we still lose tens of thousands!" The fat man settled the accounts of the previous two days.

"Just like to buy a lesson. Although the money in your pocket is a little less, you don't have to go back and peel edamames, and I don't have to worry about where to borrow money!" Zhang Wen felt much more relaxed.

"Hey! Zhang Wen, what about my money?" Lao Bai was a little anxious at this time. The two guys didn't mention his 100,000 yuan at all.

"I owe you!"

Zhang Wen and Fatty said indifferently, turned around and left.

"Come back! Come back! Don't run away, take me back!" Lao Bai shouted after him.

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