Chapter 207: Bet on boxing
Huang Wen was conflicted, on the one hand, she was relieved because Wang Bai was not that kind of ruthless person, and on the other hand, she was entangled because of his amorousness.
But since she was a child, she has never shared anything with anyone, let alone a man!
She rose up angrily and glared at him, "Do you know what I wanted to do tonight?" ”
Wang Bai looked at her angry appearance, and guessed a little why she was so angry, nodded and said, "I may guess a little." ”
Huang Wen rushed back on the eve of Wang Bai's boxing match, not only to ensure that his match was not disturbed and to support him, but also to take advantage of the night to take a crucial step, because the excuse she made for herself was that he might die in the ring tomorrow.
Maybe she will never see him again, then tonight, probably the last night they have spent together, she wants to give herself to him.
But Wang Bai said that kind of thing at this time, which made her extremely hateful.
But if she had learned about these things after she had handed herself over, she would have killed him with hatred.
So Wang Bai is such a man who makes her love and hate.
She approached, raised her hand, took his face, and rubbed it carefully, her eyes flickered, as if she were about to cry, and suddenly she leaned down in front of him and kissed him.
Kissed him delicately on the lips, then stirred his teeth and intertwined with him. After a long time of separation, she lowered her head and sobbed slightly, "What are you talking about, I still have feelings for you......"
"You know, from the moment you kissed me, I found myself in love with you. Because when I kissed you, I realized what I had been looking for. I felt that kiss so much, you pierced my heart with that kiss......"
She raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, and she asked with a flat mouth, "You tell me." What am I going to do? ”
She and Wang Bai can be described as a kiss, Wang Bai didn't expect that her impulsive actions would bring her such indelible traces.
Although there is not much contact between them, it is clear that he has already left a deep imprint on her.
Wang Bai sighed lightly and stood up, his eyes were as deep as a pool of lake water, and said, "Then admit your feelings and follow me." ”
Her hand slipped down his face, rested on his shoulder, took a deep breath and asked, "Are you serious?" Aren't you afraid that my father will find out what will happen in the future? ”
"If I can't even protect myself, what will I do to protect you?" He said it fearlessly.
Huang Wanzheng's energy is indeed very large. But if Wang Bai doesn't even dare to mess with him, how will he take Guanglin in charge in the future?
Huang Wen shook her head slowly: "But I don't dare, I'm afraid of hurting you...... And I can't stand you being with other women......"
She is a daughter, an only daughter, and she doesn't know what to share since she was a child. Now she can endure it until now without getting angry.
"Wang Bai, let's break up and start being ordinary friends today," her tears lingered. "One day, when I figure it out, I have the courage to be with you...... Not...... I'll come to you. ”
Bihai Club is a members-only club, and its members are all over Haidong, and some of them are from other places.
Auctions, balls, and fashion shows are held in the hall from time to time. Each member can bring one companion to participate. The annual membership fee of the Association is 120,000 yuan, which is equivalent to having an admission ticket, but the number of members is increasing day by day, and there is no other reason. That's because of the most popular event for members: a boxing match once a month.
On every boxing day, the Bihai Hall is always full of friends, because the boxing matches held here are not ordinary regular boxing matches. It's black market boxing.
There are no protective gear, no referees, only bare-handed and barefoot fighters, no surrender and defeat, only knockout to win.
Moreover, the club will open before the start of the boxing match for members to place bets, which adds to the excitement.
Some people trust famous fighters, some people don't believe in evil, and some people don't bet on winning or losing, only on the number of games.
There will be two boxing matches in the Bihai Hall today, one warm-up match for Guanglin's local black boxing master Shan Tie Shui against a nobody who has never been in the ring, and the other is a fight between a famous boxer from southern Zhejiang and a super newcomer Wang who is newly stubborn in Haidong City.
In order to increase his value, the boss of the rookie boxer did not hesitate to invite the master of southern Zhejiang to come here to fight at his own expense, and it seems that he is determined to win.
Most people's focus is on the contest between the rookie king and the southern Zhejiang masters, and the bets are also focused on that match. As for the warm-up match between Wang Bai and Shan Molten Iron, almost no one cared about it.
Huang Wen entered the arena with Wang Bai and Zhang Hu, and she just wanted to make her stand to support him. There are many people who know Miss Huang and Erhu, but almost no people know Wang Bai.
"Huang Wanzheng's daughter?" "Didn't she go to study abroad?" "Why did she come to see this boxing match, is she interested in that rookie king?"
"Who is the young man next to her? Whose son? ”
Among these people who are talking, only the decoration company Xiaokai Zhou Dingwen's face is very ugly, he knows Huang Wen and Wang Bai, he has always felt that he has seen Wang Bai before he saw him in the fight club, but he can't remember whether he lives or dies, this time he finally remembered! Wang Bai once accompanied Miss Huang to go shopping, and was said to be her boyfriend, and his attitude was very intimate! This matter has long been left behind by Zhou Dingwen when Huang Wen went abroad.
And this fact made his face suddenly pale, because his father's company relied on the care of GF Real Estate, Miss Huang would never dare to provoke, and her boyfriend was naturally not something he could afford to provoke.
Zhou Dingwen secretly hated: Why am I so handsome that I can only bubble ordinary college students, this kid is not good-looking, but he can be favored by Peng Zhenzhen and even Huang Wen!
Damn, the bright ones can't come to the dark ones, Lao Tzu must stink him and let Huang Wen and Peng Zhenzhen get rid of him like garbage!
Wang Bai glanced at the venue and found many acquaintances, Peng Zhenzhen, Chen Qi, and even Jin Yuandao also came, all silently watching him. He saw worry and incomprehension in the eyes of these people, and probably they couldn't understand what he was thinking about would really appear.
Huang Wen went straight to the place where she placed her bets and asked, "What is the handicap for the first game?" ”
The market is floating. Now the vast majority of bets on the hot metal win, so the gap in the handicap is very large. The waiter replied: "The single molten iron wins one to one and loses 1.3, and Wang Baisheng loses 4.7, and the handicap for winning and losing in the three games is not opened." ”
It's a completely one-sided odds, and because he is not optimistic about Wang Bai, the dealer doesn't even open the odds for the number of rounds.
A loss of 1.3 is already a very low odds, and when you bet in the hall, the dealer will take a rake, that is to say, if you place 100,000, you will only be counted as 90,000. With odds of 1.3, even if you win, you will only get 117,000.
That is to say, the current betting ratio between Molten Iron and Wang Bai is more than five to one, because the loss is just the money of the loser, and the dealer has made a steady profit by pumping and controlling the odds.
Huang Wen patted her membership card and said, "I'll bet one million!" Wang Bai wins! ”
The principle of betting in the Bihai Club is that you must use the balance in your membership card to bet, that is, you can swipe and swipe, and there is no credit. It also saves a lot of unnecessary trouble, so everyone is used to it.
Huang Wen has been a member here for a long time before she went abroad, but she rarely comes here to spend, and only occasionally accompanies her sisters in the social circle to come over for recreation. As a result, there has been a balance of more than one million in the membership card that has not been used.
How could Wang Bai miss this rare opportunity to make money, he asked, "Is one million too little?" ”
Huang Wen could only whisper in his ear: "There are so many in my membership card, you can't take credit here." ”
"Can I recharge my card?" Wang Bai asked the waiter again.
"Absolutely."
After receiving the reply, Wang Bai took out a platinum card that he carried with him. handed it over and said: "Help me charge two million to this young lady's membership card, and then bet all on the first game, Wang Bai wins." ”
Huang Wen already knew about Wang Bai's lottery winning, so she was not surprised by this.
This time the bet amount rose to 3 million. The dealer has 2.7 million left in the rake, if the current odds are calculated, Wang Bai wins this game. They will win more than 12 million.
However, the final odds will not be confirmed until ten minutes before the start of the game, and there are not many people who pay attention to this game, and because of their bets, the odds of the single hot metal side will definitely rise.
Sure enough, there were few people who paid attention to this game, and before they placed their bets, the total amount of bets was only more than five million, of which more than eighty percent were bets on molten iron to win, Huang Wen joined the gambling game, which suddenly made the odds of single molten iron rise suddenly
After the end of the betting, the waiter returned the platinum card and the membership card, and when someone came forward to ask, the odds had become a single molten iron to pay 1.7, and Wang Bai's odds instantly fell to 1 to 2.8, a bit high, in order to attract more people to bet.
It seems that the dealer is still very optimistic about Wang Bai, because according to this odds, if the game ends with Wang Bai winning, he will hardly make money, and he may have to post money into it.
The handicap of molten iron alone has risen, and some people have seen the opportunity to make money, this kind of competition, people who often come to watch boxing naturally feel that molten iron alone must win, otherwise he has no way to explain to his boss, and he has no way to explain to the boss of Bihai Hall.
As a result, the number of bettors gradually increased.
In a box on the second floor, Min Jiuzhi stood in front of a middle-aged man, who was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and after listening to the report of his subordinates, he hesitated and said, "Huang Wanzheng's daughter actually supports this kid?" Still bet three million? ”
Although Huang Wen is Huang Wanzheng's only daughter, she has never been so generous and has always been very low-key, so this surprised the middle-aged man.
Min Jiuzhi smiled gloomily and said: "What about three million, betting on Wang Bai is equivalent to a waste, with an iron-legged brother, everything is worry-free." Boss, now that the odds of Brother Iron Legs have gone up again, why don't we take this opportunity to make a big bet too! ”
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Min Jiuzhi and said, "Jiuzhi, are you sure that the iron leg will definitely win?" ”
"Of course!" Min Jiu's eyes lit up, "With Miss Huang's stupid girl's three million as the base, we can also get back a lot of bets, not only to get Wang Bai's stinky boy, but also to make money, killing two birds with one stone!" ”
The middle-aged man was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay, your gambling luck has always been good, I will believe you once, bet 10 million for me, and bet on the iron leg to win." ”
"Yes!" Min Jiuzhi bowed his head in response, and went out downstairs to place a bet.
The middle-aged man shook his head slowly, and said to himself: "This person with nine fingers is so unstable under the coercion of a young man, no matter what the outcome of this matter is, he can't be used anymore......"
Min Jiuzhi bet 10 million for his behind-the-scenes boss, making the odds of single molten iron plummet to the level of one to one and two to one, while Wang Bai's odds soared to one to four.
After the end of the game, ten minutes before the start of the game, the final odds offered by the dealer were 1.25 to 1 for 1 hot metal alone, and 3.75 for Wang Bai.
There is a special organizer of the boxing match, who leads the two sides of the fight, Shan Tie Molten and Wang Bai, to the ring.
There was a long table with a brush, an inkstone, rice paper, and a box of red ink.
The rice paper has four big characters written on it, "Life and death", which is the rule of black boxing here. The molten iron pen was signed with his name, and then he pressed a bright red handprint with ink.
He stared at Wang Bai and snorted coldly: "After signing the life and death certificate, it's too late to regret it." ”
The implication is that now Wang Bai still has a chance to retreat.
Wang Bai didn't speak, he simply picked up the pen and signed it neatly, and then pressed his handprint as well.
The organizer confirmed, then nodded and put away the rice paper, waved his hand, and said, "Please come to the stage." ”
Wang Bai is currently stepping into the ring and standing in a corner. The organizer introduced him to the audience with a microphone: "The first boxing match is about to begin, and now standing on the field is a young challenger, Wang Bai!" This is his first time in the competition, applause and encouragement! There was silence in the audience, because almost no one had ever heard of the name.
"And his opponent will be...... Thirty-seven consecutive victories in Guanglin Haojie! Iron legs! Molten iron alone! Let's welcome with a round of applause! Suddenly, applause, whistles, and cheers erupted, and the popularity of molten iron in this place can be imagined.
Shan Tie Molten stood in the ring, standing opposite Wang Bai, his eyes fixed on him, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.
Wang Bai's eyes were opposite, but he was not happy or angry, and his heart was already settled. Because the gaze of the single molten iron was completely incomparable to the feeling that Fang Tianlin had brought him, Wang Bai's body was now sensitive to a certain level, if the gaze of the single molten iron exuded qi, he would definitely be able to feel it.
But no, that is to say, the kung fu of the molten iron has not yet arrived at home, and the practice is not a profound internal fist at all.
Huang Wen sat in the audience, she could clearly see the hostility towards Wang Bai in Shan Tieshui's eyes, her mind was so confused that she almost forgot to breathe, she only felt that she was very nervous, and she was particularly worried about Wang Bai's accident. She couldn't help but ask Zhang Hu, who was standing aside, "Ah Hu, Wang Bai will be fine, right?" ”
"No, don't worry, miss." Zhang Hu actually didn't know the bottom of his heart, but at this time, he could only comfort him with such painless words. (To be continued......)