Chapter Twenty-Seven: It Turned Out to Be a Child

"After two hours, if your baby is fine, then we will arrange an opponent for you." The middle-aged man's voice softened.

"Okay." Li Feng nodded, he curiously blended into the crowd and watched the fighting crickets.

In each cricket fight, there are basically more than a dozen people, and there are even more than 20 people.

Every time there is a fight, others are shouting and shouting, some people lose and some win, Li Feng browsed several files in a row, and found that the fighting crickets they fought against each other were not of low level, basically they were second-rate, or even first-class fighting crickets, and even the best ones were in one place.

AND THIS TIME IT IS THE PLACE WHERE THE LARGEST NUMBER OF PEOPLE GATHER IN THE ENTIRE UNDERGROUND CRICKET FIELD, ALTHOUGH THE SIZE IS NOT AS GOOD AS HIS OWN XIAOCHENG, BUT IT IS ALMOST THE SAME, WITH A BODY SIZE OF MORE THAN 27MM.

Nothing caught his attention more than the gold fight, where the gambling usually refers to the bet, which means that the owners of each cricket bet against each other, and whoever wins will take each other's money.

The other bet is the odds offered by the owner of the cricket arena, which is different from the bet on the two fighters, and is a market for all onlookers.

The owner of the cricket field will give different odds to the two crickets according to the actual situation, and the host will do the village, and the guests will choose to buy.

Two hours, not too long, not too short, before you know it, time passes by and leaps by.

Finally, after more than two hours of testing, Xiaocheng finally confirmed that there was no problem with any illegal injection drugs.

Under the announcement of the middle-aged man in the underground cricket arena, the table in the center was where Li Feng was about to gamble.

There is a table in the center of this, which is not just a casual one, because it is specially designed to give the best and top heavyweight cricket fights.

Li Feng came to the fighting platform, and at this time, Ah Cheng and his opponent were locked in a small bamboo cage.

In front of all the guests, a connoisseur began to weigh the two heavyweight crickets again.

Xiao Cheng was locked in a small cage, and the first one was put on the halberd scale, and the connoisseur kept adjusting the weighing rod, and after a while, Xiao Cheng's weight was accurately weighed.

"Wow, it's an 886 male wire ......"

"No, such a big cricket, it seems that this is a real heavyweight cricket."

"I'm not mistaken, it's almost 900 metric wires, is it the king of fighting crickets?"

"I don't know, I went to inquire just now, and I heard that this fighting cricket is still in the arena for the first time here, and it was brought by the young man with a face."

"Well, it's the first time I'm fighting here, it's not easy to do, I don't know the bottom of my heart."

When everyone looked at Li Feng in amazement, Xiao Cheng's opponent, the weight of the second fighting cricket was also weighed, and it turned out to be 897 male silk.

This is another exclamation of amazement!

Xiaocheng's weight is already rare, and the second one is obviously bigger, and it actually weighs Xiaocheng 11 male wires.

"It's the dog king, I'll go, it turns out that the dog-headed worm is on the field, so I said, how can it be so heavy."

"Well, since it's the dog king's big dog-headed cricket, then I'll buy it this time."

"Yes, yes, I heard that the big dog head of the Dog King is very fierce, and he has won seven games in a row these days."

"You have to buy a big dog's head, the big dog's head is invincible, not to mention that it's so heavy, a whole 11 male wires......"

1 gram is equal to 1000 male wires, in human shijie, not to mention how big a gap is between 11 male wires, even a full 1 gram weight is nothing.

But between the weight of the cricket, the weight advantage of 11 male wires is also a gap value.

"Hmm." Li Feng touched his temples, it seems that this guy, nicknamed the Dog King, has already been famous here.

Seeing that everyone was very optimistic about Xiaocheng, Li Feng smiled playfully and didn't say anything.

After weighing, not long after, the banker's odds for small and big dog heads have come out.

The odds of Xiaocheng are 1.2, and the odds of Big Dog Head are 0.7.

The difference is very large, although it is only 0.5, but in the same heavyweight cricket arena, this is indeed rare.

Because Li Feng's Xiaocheng had no case record information before this, and the weight was 11 wires lighter than that of the other party, it was obvious that the dealer also maintained a very cautious attitude towards Xiaocheng who did not know the details, so the odds of Xiaocheng were quite high.

If you buy a small profit of 100 yuan, you can get 120 yuan, but if you buy a big dog head for 100 yuan, you can win only 70 yuan.

Comparing the two, it is conceivable that there are more or less people who buy Xiaocheng because it loses a lot, but the gamblers on the scene are not like this.

Without a detailed reference, more and more bystanders came around, and almost more than ninety percent of them bought big dog heads.

"Hee-hee, I'll buy a thousand of your baby's treasures to win." Li Feng looked at the crowd of people around him, and could only sneer in his heart, you are a group of dog eyes, waiting to cry your nose.

Especially when he saw a certain big-bellied poop boss smashing 50,000 yuan on the dog king's big dog-headed fighting cricket in one go, he laughed even more.

And at this time, a woman's nice voice said not far from Li Feng.

Li Feng glanced at this woman, it was her, wasn't she watching the pawnshop outside, how did she come in and gamble, and this woman was actually optimistic about her own Xiaocheng?

Tsk, even if you have vision, you deserve to make money. Li Feng said secretly.

“xiexie。” He replied to the woman.

"Okay, boy, how much are you going to bet? First of all, I don't gamble with people in a casual fight, that's so boring. ”

The two crickets were lifted off the halberd, respectively placed in the transparent bucket plate, and were blocked by a small baffle between the two, it turned out that they had entered the Zuihou gladiatorial stage, and the opponent opposite, the guy nicknamed the Dog King, said to Li Feng with confidence.

"Well, uncle, you're right, the kid doesn't have much money when he first leaves school, so I can't bet a thousand yuan." Li Feng pretended to be X, pitifully teasing the other party.

"My grass, a thousand? Your uncle, a thousand yuan will let me end up with a big dog's head? The Dog King scolded and chattered.

Raising a superb big cricket, he only gambled a thousand yuan, and he was embarrassed to come here to gamble?

Due to the loud scolding of the dog king, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but burst into laughter, so that those who originally wanted to gamble on a small black horse stopped doing it one after another, and hurriedly bet their money on the big dog head of the dog king.

joke, I originally thought it was a hidden master, but who knew that he was really a child, everyone naturally would not put money on Li Feng, who would not be happy with money.

Looking at the cumulative amount of the big dog's head, which had reached more than 200,000, Li Feng smiled at this time.

He did laugh, although the odds were opened by the banker, but as a participant, if his small success wins, he will also get a 10% income from the cumulative amount of the bet on the opponent.

More than 200,000 yuan, if Xiao Cheng wins the opponent, then he will get more than 20,000 yuan for nothing, how can he not laugh.

Of course, this thing smiled very secretly, and naturally he would not expose his confidence in Xiaocheng.

"Then what should I do, hmm, I see that everyone calls you the Dog King, Uncle Dog King, I only have a thousand yuan in my whole net worth." Li Feng said helplessly.

"It's simple, don't you still have your worms, so let's do it, you bet your bugs too, even if it's 5,000 yuan, I lose and lose 6,000 yuan, and if you lose, you will add your worms to 1,000." The Dog King rolled his eyes and said.

"I'm rubbing, this dog king is really black-hearted, isn't this obvious that the other party is a childish child who doesn't know the market, such a big cricket, even if he doesn't know the details, but at least it's 10,000 yuan." Someone whispered.

However, he was afraid of offending the Dog King, and his voice was very soft, but he was heard by Li Feng.

With the combat instinct of a praying mantis, his ear power has long exceeded that of ordinary people, but he did not demolish the guy opposite, but pretended to hesitate for a while before gritting his teeth and saying: "Okay, it's up to you, if I win the fight, I will have six thousand yuan." ”

"It's over." The woman who was outside the pawnshop before covered her forehead with her hands and moaned, a thousand yuan was really over.

She thought that this new young man seemed mysterious and secretive, and he was a dragon crossing the river, so she wanted to gamble to make some money, but who knew that this guy was really a rookie outside the industry, and he actually bet 5,000 yuan on a top-quality heavyweight cricket?

What is this not an outsider? She is no longer in the mood to look at it, a thousand yuan, her own four shares and one salary.