Chapter 590: The Stick Is Too Arrogant!
There is a so-called bet on the red stick, which is the bet between gamblers to raise the bar and bet on the win or loss of a red stick.
The dealer provides a gambling guarantee, and the result of the gambling is outside the market, which is completely a personal grudge between the two, one wins and one loses, or several people win and several people lose!
For example, a few people on Pang Feng's side and Jiang Tianhai's side can become two sides of the bet with each other, which side wins and earns a lot of money, and which side loses nothing.
Zheng Xiaoshan taught Jiang Tianhai and Zhao Shaojin a lesson, which made Xu Zhengyang and Tong Shaojie angry.
Xu Zhengyang said: "Isn't it just a bet? What don't you dare? Our side bets on Marken and Owen, twice as Maken, three times Owen, and 10 million per person, do you dare?"
Zheng Xiaoshan smiled coldly and said, "What don't you da......re?"
Pang Feng frowned slightly and said, "Just Li Jipyo, there are ...... Ayi, Ayi doubled, Lee Ki-pyo tripled!"
"Did you hear that? Let's bet on Li Jipyo three times and Ah Yi twice!" Zhang Qingqing said.
"Then go and bet! Come on, bet on me!"
Xu Zhengyang waved his hand, and the waiter in the private room immediately came over to take the order, and the 10 million bet was pressed down, which was not all the gambling money, this was only double the amount of money in a single game.
For example, two sides bet on four people.
Marken and Ayi fought, Marken won, Pang Feng's side lost to Xu Zhengyang's side 10 million, Marken lost, Xu Zhengyang had to give Pang Feng's side three times the base loss, that is, 30 million.
The first 10 million is just a deposit, Xu Zhengyang is the son of a wealthy man on Hong Kong Island, and a 10 million deposit can be done. If you are someone else, you will press at least 30 million first.
Xu Zhengyang was rich and wealthy, and he pressed the money up.
Then he looked at Pang Feng with a provocative face, the corners of Pang Feng's mouth curled slightly, and before he could speak, Fan Binbin beckoned: "I'll press 10 million, give it to me firsthand, okay?"
"Poof!" Zhao Zhijin and the others were so angry that they only vomited blood, they wanted to be shameless, they didn't pay a penny, and they used women's money, which was really shameless.
They wanted to say a few sarcastic words and a few provocative words, but seeing that Jiang Tianhai's face was still blue, these words could only be held in their stomachs for a while, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.
Yinla was extremely excited on the side, and said: "Sister Binbin, let's talk about it, the first to press you, and the next one will be my turn!
As soon as Yinla said this, Xu Zhengyang and the others were completely speechless, and several women were scrambling to pay for it, the world is too crazy!
They pick up girls, and the women are all going for their money, but the girls around Pang Feng are either big stars or princesses, not bad money, tens of millions of bets Pang Feng As long as he says a word, several women are immediately busy paying the bill, which is really infuriating.
Fan Binbin pressed the bet, she was in an extremely good mood, she snuggled up to Pang Feng's side, looked at Pang Feng with a pair of eyes, and remembered the situation in Shimen that day, the black fist bet that night, Pang Feng let everyone win a lot of money, and Fan Binbin also won a lot.
At that time, Fan Binbin's career was far from being compared with now, at that time one million was not a small amount for her, where was it like today, she threw out 10 million, she didn't feel it at all, others treated her as gambling, she was actually nostalgic, she was savoring the past!
Zhao Shaojin snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry, although the stick is a bit powerful, but this Li Jipyo was lame in Milican last year, and he can't do it at all, if it is just a few red sticks in Asia today, he may still be able to do it."
But there are MMA masters, hehe, there are more than lucky!"
"And that Ayi, who won a handful of dragons by **** luck, was actually a secret injury, and now hehe, when he meets the master of Millican, he has to kneel!"
Zhao Shaojin's eyebrows fluttered, and he said that he was right, looking at his appearance, he seemed to be a master of gambling on red sticks.
The warblers and swallows around him, all kinds of flattering words, made him speechless.
People who participate in the gambling festival, where can they not gamble, these little star models also pressed their own money, all according to Zhao Shaojin's recommendation, of course, there are exceptions, there is a beautiful woman whose eyes have been glancing at Pang Feng, but it is the little model who accompanied the Yang family on the gambling king last time, her name is Cherry, Pang Feng, the God of Wealth, she remembered it to her bones, and she secretly pressed Li Jipyo by one million.
Everyone is almost done betting, the first round of betting is over, and immediately enter the most exciting and tense format draw.
At this time, the whole audience shook, this glance at the past, there are at least tens of thousands of people participating in gambling today, crazy crowds, crazy gambling games, a tens of billions of gambling funds, the time to decide the outcome is coming.
In the draw of lots, the bigwigs of the three places, the sticks, and the representatives of the United States all came to the stage.
The representative of the Stick Tai Chi Club was a very obscene-looking Chinese man, he was wearing a Tai Chi suit, grinning widely, gurgling loudly, and waving his fists at the end, and shaking it fiercely at the Quartet.
Someone in the audience suddenly shouted: "Dog day's stick, he scolds people, scolds us as a slave nation, they are the country of Tai Chi masters, he wants us to taste the power of Tai Chi!"
"Wow!"
Someone shouted like this, and the audience couldn't help but shout, and for a while, this obscene middle-aged stick became the target of everyone.
This guy didn't seem to expect that someone in the audience understood Korean, and he was stunned for a moment, but immediately, his face showed a look of arrogance, and he said in blunt Chinese: "You have to rely on your fists to talk in the boxing ring, there is an ancient saying in Huaxia called riding a donkey to read a record book, walk and see!"
"Mom, pull a stick, kill these sticks!" The crowd was furious, and Huaxia's hatred for the sticks was mainly for their shamelessness.
Obviously it is a small country, in history they are a subsidiary of China, but in order to show their perverted culture, this small nation actually changed history in a frenzy, put everything on their heads, claiming that the Dragon Boat Festival is a stick, Go is invented by a stick, Taijiquan They are grandmasters, anyway, all kinds of absurd to the outrageous so-called concepts and academic research results, which are extremely disgusting.
And looking at their performance today, it is obvious that they are not good men and women, they are here to provoke a scene!
"I'm a grass, what the hell, these sticks!" Jiang Tianhai scolded.
Xu Zhengyang said coldly: "But some people on our side just pressed the stick and beat the stick! This kind of person is really infuriating!"
As Xu Zhengyang spoke, his eyes glanced at Pang Feng, who didn't say a word and ignored him completely.
At this moment, the results of the draw for the competition system were released, and everyone in the audience stood up.
"Round-robin! I'm the grass, it's a round-robin!!"
(End of chapter)