This time the move is not as big as the last time, but there are 30,000 yuan per game, among which Zhang Wen and Lao Gu are double-shares, and they also take Zhu Zhiyuan and Zhu Wenyu to bet. Lao Bai only reduced the price by 10,000 yuan, and the scores in each game reached 20,000 yuan. After all, it was baptized by Macau, and the bet is still very strong. Of course, the most surprising thing is that Lao Yu actually took the same trick as Zhang Wen and Fatty Man. This is not like Lao Yu's previous style. It seems that this guy is also eager to catch a vote. In this way, the amount of scores in each game reached 200,000 yuan. This made Fatty Coke bad. I have seen a lot of pumping on the ball recently, and some of them can be hedged.

Originally, Zhang Wen's slap can also hedge some of them, but Zhang Wen has to wait until the start of the game before the start of the game, so there is no time. It's the most regrettable, but Zhang Wen is unmoved and insists on watching the market and seeing it in the end before he will slap the game. Shang Yue has no recommendations for these games, and Zhang Wen doesn't care about it. It's just one of them. Shang Yue hesitated that a small ball might be made, but he doesn't have much grasp, so Zhang Wen gave up immediately. Seeing the ball is like fighting, and having confidence may not win, and not being confident will definitely lose, so Zhang Wen did not adopt Shang Yue's suggestion.

In four games, three lower plates and one upper plate, Zhang Wen still prefers to play the lower plates. After the fat man reported to him, he started eating. The crayfish in this season were already very fat. The fat man ordered 20 kilograms at once, cooked and sent them over. He bought more than 20 boxes of beer. It seems that he is preparing to fight a protracted battle!

Among all, Lao Yu was not at all at ease. Although he had already finished the meal, he was still worried. The others had earned 100,000 yuan last time, but he didn't have this foundation, so he stared at the satellite TV very seriously.

While having a meal, the fat man found a client in his hand. The three bets were completely opposite to Zhang Wen, which aroused Zhang Wen's great interest.

"What's his name? Are you playing big?" Zhang Wen asked.

"Sima Gang! He is a transportation business and has only started it in the past two years. The gambling products are very good, and he never owe any debts. He is not very good at it. It is usually only 10,000 or 20,000." The fat man said that the customers in his hands were well-known. There was no way. This was the least. What they coders most feared is that the customers lost money and ran away. If they knew more, if they ran away, there would be a remedial measure in the future.

"How is his winning or losing? Did he lose a lot?" Zhang Wen asked again.

"Of course, there are more losses than wins! How do you know?" the fat man asked in surprise.

"Haha, because his name is not good, so he has to call Sima Gang. If he is called Sima Guang, he will smash the jar and he will have a little hope. Now he is called Sima Gang, he will only smash it all!" Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Hahaha, is this a joke? It's just a little interesting!" Everyone laughed. Even Shang Yue couldn't help but be happy. This boss could only be so energetic, active in thoughts, and witty words in this kind of occasion.

"Look, I've scored a goal, I've got no problem with three games." Lao Yu shouted excitedly.

"Oh! There is still one game that I can't win!" Zhang Wen looked at the time, and there was two goals left, and couldn't help but sigh. Look at Sima Gang's three games were exactly the three games that Zhang Wen won, and they all lost. Sure enough, Sima Gang was smashed all!

After the four games, three of them won, and basically all of them won more than 50,000 yuan, while Lao Bai won more than 30,000 yuan. Lao Yu suddenly felt that he had won a lot of money: "How about it, what are you playing next? Come again!"

"Wait a minute? I'll see again at half past 11. I want to see. It seems that today's Mocha is not easy to play." Zhang Wen is already studying the next game.

The fat man, Lao Gu and others were ready, and moved the mahjong table in the afternoon. Now he was playing mahjong aside. Shang Yue was still standing beside Zhang Wen and analyzed the odds of the game with Zhang Wen. The information she had compiled, including the team's injuries and red and yellow cards, were collected in great detail, which saved Zhang Wen a lot of energy and couldn't help but look at Shang Yue with admiration.

No! There are no particularly good odds. After watching for a long time, Zhang Wen was a little disappointed. He was in a hurry to bet but didn't watch the game. This was really depressing.

"Boss, I'll forget about these games. Otherwise, I'll play big and big balls. I think the big and big balls in these three games are a bit possible." Shang Yue said very implicitly.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Wen suddenly felt a little moved and asked.

"I think it should be similar to the winning rate of the Asian Loss Table." Shang Yue said in a low voice.

"Oh! That's OK!" Zhang Wen was very happy.

"Don't waste too much? I can't guarantee it!" Shang Yue quickly reminded.

"Haha, I know, today I will try it out for 10,000 yuan each time." Zhang Wen was not completely relieved.

They played 10,000 yuan in each of the three games. Including Zhu Zhiyuan and Zhu Wenyu, a total of 70,000 yuan per game. This time, Lao Bai did not reduce it anymore. Then he stopped playing mahjong at the beginning of the game. Although he didn't think that the slaughter was not big, it was recommended by Shang Yue, so everyone watched it very seriously. Moreover, because he was fighting for big balls, it didn't matter who lost and who won, but he cared about goals very much. He bought a small game and hoped that there would be no goals in the game. The game that bought a big ball was hoped to score desperately. For a while, the room was lively. Although he had played big balls before, he did not have all three games like today. The reason was that Zhang Wen didn't like playing big balls very much. He was known as the king of lower plates, so he always focused on winning and losing.

At almost two o'clock, the game ended. Shang Yue's recommendation was completely right, with a winning rate of 100%, surpassing Zhang Wen, which surprised everyone. Next was the three o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhang Wen recommended 3 games, Shang Yue recommended 3 big and small goals. As a result, Zhang Wen won one win and one lose one, and won half of the game, which saved his face. Shang Yue won one game, one lose one game, and one win and one win half of the game. She never lost her recommendation in one night! If she played three strings and one, it would be easy to win.

This shocked everyone. Shang Yue was so powerful. Judging from his attitude, he was only stronger than Zhang Wen! At this moment, there was no sound in the room, and these guys thought of a question: If anyone married this money-making machine, he wouldn't have to do anything for the rest of his life. Just follow his wife with a sack on his back and pick up money!

After all, no one said anything this time. So far, no one can compare with Zhang Wen. At least Zhang Wen is Shang Yue’s boss! And it seems that Shang Yue is still loyal to the tea shop, not to mention that she started her career by selling tea.

Zhang Wen also looked at Shang Yue with some disbelief...

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