107 Windfall?
"You two are crazy, don't you just lose a little money, as for being so excited!" Luo Yan looked at the two of them unreasonably and scolded.
"As for!"
The two shouted at the same time, and Wu Xiaohui shouted even more painfully, "You won't understand the mood of a diehard Universe team, the ball can be lost, the money can be lost, but you can't lose so badly!"
"What kind of bullshit is this kind of shit! Let the national football team not kick that badly!" Shen Lang hugged his head and roared.
“......”
Anyway, Luo Yan can't understand the pain of the two, isn't it just a ball game, how can it feel like the end of the world.
"Don't look at it, go home and go to sleep. It's not interesting at all!" Wu Xiaohui turned off the TV directly and rushed out of Shen Lang's villa.
"I'm sleeping too, so I'll take care of the wine bottles. ”
Shen Lang walked upstairs listlessly, people who are not fans will never know the mood of a die-hard fan watching the team being slaughtered, and when he returned to the house, he lay on the bed, still haunted by this football game in his dreams.
Early the next morning, Luo Yan's screams suddenly came from the living room.
Shen Lang ran down with his pants on, shouting, "What's the matter? earthquake or fire?!"
Luo Yan looked at his mobile phone excitedly, and even beckoned to Shen Lang and shouted, "Come and take a look, is it that I read the wrong number!"
"What the hell, are you dazzled at such a young age?"
Shen Lang walked over drunkenly, but when he looked at his mobile phone, he saw a long string of "0" behind the word "7" on the gambling software.
He came to his senses all of a sudden, counted "0" a few times, and determined that there were 6 zeros behind the word 7, a full seven million, and said strangely, "Xiao Yan, did you secretly gamble on the ball last night, and you gambled so big, you actually won seven million!"
"No... No, I can't even understand the ball, so I can run to gamble on the ball myself. I just bought it for you and Wu Xiaohui last night. ”
"Then this is...."Shen Lang was excited, and opened the record of Luo Yan's gang last night.
"it!"
Shen Lang blurted out, his expression full of surprise and disbelief.
"Is that the case? It's not that the software transferred the wrong account?" Luo Yan asked strangely
Road.
"The software didn't transfer the wrong account, and it really won!" Shen Lang said stupidly.
"It's... This is so possible, you were so angry that you smashed the TV last night, how could it be that you won?"
Shen Lang raised his mobile phone to Luo Yan and said, "I asked you to buy it last night for 6 to 0, and it was the Universe Team that scored 6, you.... You seem to have bought the opposite, bought 0-6 and Roma scored 6 goals!"
"That's... So you mean we won 7 million?!"
Luo Yan also remembered at this time that when she placed a bet last night, she didn't know that the team was in front and the one in the back, and she was destroyed by Shen Lang and picked a bet with high odds, but she didn't expect to win 7 million crookedly.
"Xiao Yan, you are really my lucky star!"
Shen Lang laughed so much that his mouth cracked like a chrysanthemum, and he hugged Luo Yan into his arms, completely ignoring that he only had a pair of pants on his body at this time.
The worst thing is that at the age of his twenties, he is a "pillar of optimus" every morning.
Luo Yan was almost out of breath because he was hugged tightly by excitement, and he felt something against his lower abdomen, and asked strangely, "Shen Lang, what is hidden on your body, it makes me uncomfortable." ”
"Hiding something? ”
Shen Lang let go of Luo Yan, looked down, and quickly trotted back to the room on the second floor with a crotch covering his crotch.
As soon as Luo Yan saw his action, he instantly understood what was going on, and his face suddenly turned red, as if he was about to drip blood.
......
"Did you watch last night's ball game?"
"Look, the computer is smashed!"
"You're almost, I'm really smashed.... The keyboard, what the hell is the kick, this time the dealer is going to make a profit!"
"Yes! Who could have predicted that Rome would turn the tables and win, and even win 6-0, and the best screenwriter in Hollywood would not dare to make up a story like this!
”.......“
Shen Lang came to the classroom, a group of male classmates got together in twos and threes to chat about last night's ball game, and after a while, Zeng Qiang and Tao Zheng also came in with a pair of panda eyes, obviously watching the game all night last night.
"Prodigal son, how much did you lose last night?
Tao Zheng asked as soon as he leaned over.
"How much do you lose? You should ask Lao Tzu how much he wins!"
Shen Lang felt a pang in his heart, Zeng Qiang thought that he was in no mood to lose too much, so he comforted and said, "If you have a bet, you may not lose, this time you lose and win back next time." ”
At this time, Wu Xiaohui also walked in listlessly, Shen Lang suddenly became proud, and said with a smile, "Brother Hui lost 100,000 last night, you comfort him after all." ”
"X.... 100,000!"
At this moment, all the male classmates in the class looked at Wu Xiaohui together, and some people were gloating, thinking to themselves, "It's good to lose this rich second generation!"
Zeng Qiang and Tao Zheng were of course sympathetic to each other, and were about to open their mouths to comfort, Wu Xiaohui said, "It doesn't matter if I lose 100,000, the prodigal son bought 10,000 6 to 0 last night, you better comfort him." ”
Many boys told to laugh,
"Haha.... I'm laughing to death, I also bought it with a score of 6 to 0, it's not a gift of money!"
"I just looked at the Internet and said that someone really planted a 0-6 score last night, prodigal, it's a pity, you're a little bit worse!haha....."
Shen Lang was about to sneer at each other, "Lao Tzu is the one who won 0 to 6!"
But when I turned my head and thought about it, I told them that the person who won the lottery was myself, and that seven million would not become eight million, or that it was better to make a fortune in silence was the king.
The moment is silent.
However, Zeng Qiang and the three of them stopped doing it, and they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to beat people, but Shen Lang hurriedly stopped them and said, "They can't lose so much money in their lives, let them be happy for a while, and do it as a good deed." ”
The three of them were thinking in their hearts, "When did the prodigal son become so Buddhist?"
The mobile phone rang, but it was a message from Shen Lang, and the three of them looked at it, and it was a screenshot of the winning lottery on the extranet software, and they all gasped and were shocked.
Wu Xiaohui even pulled Shen Lang and whispered, "Prodigal son, it's really bad luck! It seems that Luo Yan is really your lucky star!" After a pause, he asked luckily, "By the way, she didn't buy mine backwards, but Rome won?"
"Haha... You said it, Luo Yan is my lucky star, and there are a lot of yours, how can I help you buy it back!"
“.......”
(End of chapter)