Chapter 105: I bet on myself to win

Ang Lee chatted with Natasha for two hours, after which Natasha changed the medicine on Ang Lee's hands and arms, told Ang Lee to rest and left.

In a foreign country, it seems so difficult to spend a long night alone.

Fortunately, Ang Lee is a sniper and has long been accustomed to loneliness.

When the father and son broke up, Li Jie once warned Ang Lee to practice dragon breath diligently.

Dragon's breath, which is the nameless breathing method that Ang Lee has always thought of.

This breathing technique can reduce the person's fatigue and keep the person awake.

In addition, Ang Lee didn't get any details about Dragon Breath, and his father Li Jie obviously didn't want to talk too much about it.

After the surroundings quieted down, Li Ang instinctively breathed with the dragon's breath to slowly calm down.

Before you know it, the night has passed.

I don't know if it's the dragon's breath magic or the medicine on Natasha, the next morning Ang Lee's hands and arms no longer have any discomfort, Natasha let him go after examination.

Ang Lee followed Natasha's instructions to the restaurant to eat.

Students from other countries who came to register had already arrived, and they all gathered in the cafeteria.

Western food, Ang Lee is not used to eating.

Fortunately, like his country's troops here, he can eat freely with his belly open, which is the only thing Ang Lee likes.

As soon as Ang Lee was about to get food, he met Yamamoto and American Private John.

Yamamoto followed John like a dog, talking something from time to time, and immediately shrank behind John when he saw Ang Lee.

He is now quite taboo about Ang Lee, and is worried that Ang Lee will beat him like John, so he proposes to fight him out in the sniper ring.

John strode over when he saw Ang Lee, obviously he didn't have any fear of Ang Lee like Yamamoto, but being knocked unconscious by Ang Lee also made him feel disgraced.

"Ang Lee." The voice shouted loudly, immediately attracting the attention of the others.

Thirty students from thirty different countries, but most of them spoke some English, and when they saw John's frame, they wanted to know what was going to happen to them.

Fighting?

That's great to add a little fun to the boring training life.

The good thing has been decided, and if the two fight, they will come to Caitou.

Li An's eyebrows tightened, stared at the imposing John and asked, "What, do you want to fight again?" ”

"No, no, no!" John hurriedly shook his hands.

If you fight one more game, you will definitely be able to win against Ang Lee?

No.

John didn't have much confidence in this, and he was looking for a sure win to fight Ang Lee.

"Ang Lee, to be honest, I wasn't convinced at all by you yesterday, and I want to compete with you again." John said bluntly that his character was destined for him not to turn a corner.

"What do you want to compare?" Ang Lee asked.

John reached out and grabbed a loaf of bread from the food area next to him, opened his mouth and bit off most of it, chewing and sprinkling the crumbs and exclaiming, "Let's see who eats more than this!" ”

More than eating?

Li An set his eyes on Yamaben Hao, who was hiding behind, and asked, "Is it that guy's idea?" ”

Yama hurriedly shrank his body back again, trying to distance himself from Li An.

Li An secretly cursed shamelessness in his heart.

In appearance, Ang Lee is not too small to be shorter than John.

John has such a large physique, and he is naturally unambiguous and able to eat when it comes to eating.

Conversely, small people usually don't eat much.

It was precisely because of this that he proposed to John that he would compare the amount of food with Ann Lee.

"You don't care who said it, just say if you dare to compare with me." John dodged to block Ang Lee's view.

Li An snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "Compare and compare, who is afraid of whom." But what if you lose this time? ”

"I'm going to lose?" John first shook his head, saying that he would not lose this time, and then patted his chest and said, "If I lose, you can do whatever you want me to do." ”

Li An stretched out his hand and pointed at Yama Ben and said, "I don't like that guy, if you say it, stay away from that guy, don't let me see you two together again." ”

"Boss John!" Yama screamed anxiously.

John looked indifferent and calm, patted his chest and shouted: "Cheng, according to what you said, if I lose, stay away from Yamamoto!" ”

Ang Lee and John have reached a game agreement here, and the people over there have already exploded.

"Oh my God, is that kid crazy? Look at how much he can eat with that little body? ”

"I think he has a bad brain, and he is looking for abuse."

"Bet, bet. Bet more to win more, bet less to win less, buy and leave! ”

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There were all sorts of exclamations, and a gambling table for two people was quickly set up.

Almost all bets on John to win the game made it difficult for the bookmaker.

No one bets on Ang Lee, how to bet on this gamble?

"I'm betting that the Chinese will win." A slightly hoarse voice came.

Hearing that someone was going to take him into custody, Li An instinctively glanced at it.

It was a thin soldier in his early sixties of one meter, a little shy in appearance, wearing a desert-style camouflage uniform, but he couldn't tell which country he was.

As for the accent, this guy's English is very authentic, with a British accent.

If you change your clothes, you will think that he is from England.

But that's just a superficial phenomenon, and his desert-like camouflage uniform suggests that he comes from the desertified Middle East.

Ang Lee walked over, and the shy soldier immediately retreated, showing that he was wary of anyone.

"I'll bet on myself to win." Ang Lee took out all the money on his body, and it was only two hundred euros in total.

Zhou Yutong applied for a large amount of money for Ang Lee to study abroad this time, but Ang Lee felt that he didn't need any expenses at school, so he didn't bring so much money, but just took some travel expenses.

"Okay." The dealer hurriedly took the money, for fear that Ang Lee would regret it.

Ang Lee smiled, seeing that the dealer was a Jew and good at business, but this time his business might be ruined.

For the sake of fairness, the dealer personally selected the same amount of food for Ang Lee and John and put it on the table, and watched the game in front of everyone.

Ten steaks, twenty loaves of bread, thirty eggs, five cups of milk, that's what Ang Lee and John were going to eat.

The game begins, and the two must eat all the food within half an hour, otherwise they will lose.

At the end of the time, the person who eats the most food wins.

John began to gobble up, but Ang Lee seemed slow and methodical, first drinking a glass of milk, then stuffing a steak into his mouth, chewing and peeling the eggs.