40, this is called losing (ask for collection and forward)

40. This is called being able to afford to lose

The stage looked a little chaotic, and on the side of timely rain, Hua Jihong and a middle-aged man were checking Hua Jixian's injuries, and the middle-aged man was the father of Hua Jihong's brother and sister, Hua Hai.

"Dad, is my sister okay?"

"Don't worry, it's just a wrist bone. Hua Hai said easily, but his brows were twisted together, "Jihong, it was this Cheng Yu who injured you last time?"

"Well, this kid has simple moves and a lot of power. ”

"This Cheng Yu is not simple, practicing kung fu horizontally, and it's not very similar, is it ......" Huahai showed a worried look.

"Senior Brother Hua, there's nothing to worry about, their most powerful one is Song Tianxu, my own nephew, I know, extraordinary can deal with it. Song Jiyu comforted beside him.

"I'll explain it in a while, so far, don't hurt Tianxu too much, otherwise, I won't be able to explain it to my eldest brother. ”

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"Little brother, my great benefactor, thank you! thank you!" the dog baby shouted vigorously from the audience, extremely excited, excited!

"Chuniel, brother will take you to eat delicious food in a while. ”

"Brother dog, don't you have no money?"

"Yes, my father asked me to bring 10,000 yuan, which was originally going to be handed over to your father as a deposit, but this is saved. ”

"That's not a waste of money, save a little. "The girl hasn't passed the door yet, so let's get through the heart first.

"Well, I'll listen to your ...... later"

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Drums and drums were pounding, drums were pounding, and gongs and drums were heard outside the crowd.

"Come on, come on, bet big, win big, go home and drive your Santana!" a teenager shouted with a tweeter in his hand.

"Next game: timely rain Liu Shaotian, second brother martial arts school Wang Lei"

"Liu Shaotian intermediate martial artist, the stick method is magical; Wang Lei senior martial artist, the stick method may be even more magical; the current odds are 1 to 1" The speaker actually briefly introduced the situation of the opponents.

"Come and vote, come and bet, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Invest more, win more, tomorrow you will take your wife; bet big, win big, go home and open your Santana!"

"I vote 100, Wang Lei wins"

"Second brother, why did you vote for Wang Lei?"

"You don't have a long brain, everyone has said it, Wang Lei is a senior martial artist, Liu Shaotian is an intermediate martial artist, senior versus intermediate, who do you say wins?"

"Then, I will also vote 100, Wang Lei wins!"

"I vote..."Someone takes the lead, someone follows, and a crowded place likes to swarm bees.

"Current odds 1.3 to 0.8" on the loudspeaker that changes the odds from time to time.

"Damn, why did it become 0.8 again, 0.8 is 0.8, then I also bet on Wang Lei, I will invest more, 1000. ”

"I'll also cast some more, 10 yuan. ”

"Oh yes, do you know you're going to die?"

"Why am I going to die?"

"You have to die, look at your mere appearance, you can't go any more!" snatched the money from his hand and gave it all to the one who received it.

"You, TM's that's 3000, count it well, don't make a mistake for me!"

"TM, you wait, lose, I'll strangle you!" gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Okay, I'll wait, win, see what you say, you pig brain, advanced vs. intermediate, can you lose?"

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"Current odds 1.5 to 0.7"

"I vote 50, Liu Shaotian wins!"

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"Isn't this the kid surnamed Zhu? He's really doing this, no wonder I haven't seen him these days. Qiu Zizhao first heard who the voice was.

"It's really Senior Brother Zhu, this person is quite interesting. Cheng Yu also remembered.

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The performance on the field returned to normal, and soon, Liu Shaotian of the Yuwu School successfully counterattacked and won the game.

"You're TM, I've lost more than 3,000, it's all your fault!"

"I haven't lost more than a thousand, I'm willing to gamble and lose, what do you blame me for!"

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"Come on, come on, come on......." shouted again from the loudspeaker.

"Next: Gao Long vs. Song Tianjiao, Senior Martial Master vs. Intermediate Martial Master, Gao Long, Marksmanship is magical, Song Tianjiao, whip technique is also magical!"

"The opportunity is rare, if you won money just now, keep investing, continue to win"

"I lost money just now, there is still a chance, continue to vote, this is a turnover!"

"The current odds are 0.9 to 1.1!"

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"I'm 200, Gao Long wins!"

"I'm also 200, Gao Long wins!"

"I'll have 10 yuan, Song Tianjiao wins!"

"Why is there so little bet?" asked the collector.

"I don't have any money, I just lost. ”

"I don't have the money to go home and get it, go to the credit union to get it, it's a pity to miss such a good opportunity!"

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On the stage, Song Tianjiao lost the game, and her little face was tense.

"Senior sister, it's normal to win or lose, don't be unhappy, people are one level higher than you. Cheng Yu Qiu Zi summoned a group of people to surround him and persuade him.

"It's okay, Senior Sister Tianjiao, let's see Senior Brother end up and avenge you!" Xu Fei patted his chest and promised.

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There are a lot fewer people watching the game in the audience, and the casino is getting more and more lively.

Xu Fei won back, and the two sides scored 4-4

"How about it, junior sister, senior brother will do what he says!" Xu Fei's eyebrows danced, his expression excited, and his heart was proud.

"Good fight, son. Xu Huairen came over and patted Xu Fei on the shoulder, his heart was overjoyed, our Xu family's opportunity has come.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, audience friends, the exciting time has finally arrived. The host incited the enthusiasm of the audience.

"Please enjoy the wonderful duel between the top of the martial arts list of the two schools, performers: Zhang Bufan of the Timely Rain Martial Arts School, and Song Tianxu of the Second Brother Martial Arts School!"

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"The protagonist has finally appeared, I want to take a good look at these two. ”

"Handsome guys, handsome men, I love you, you are dueling for me, whoever is powerful I will chase whom!" shouted jumping to his feet.

"Come on, come on, come on!" Seeing that many people returned to the stage, the loudspeaker shouted even more happily.

"The big sum is coming, someone has bet 3 million!"

"The current odds: Zhang Bufan 0.1 times, Song Tianxu 8 times. ”

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"Damn, Zhang Bufan is 8 times, that is to say, if I invest 1000, I can win 8000. ”

"Yes, at the moment, the odds are like that, but the odds are changing. "The one who collects the money collects the money and gives an explanation at the same time.

"I also buy Song Tianxu 200,"

"2000, Song Tianxu. ”

"50,000, Song Tianxu wins!"

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"Come and buy, come and go, Zhang Bufan vs. Song Tianxu, the current odds are 0.8 to 1.1. ”

The shouting below was lively, and the fight on the stage was really exciting.

Song Tianxu, the sword walked lightly, and a white shadow flew up and down;

Zhang Bufan is calm and calm, and the black-clothed heavy sword responds calmly.

One is like a dragon entering the sea, and the other is like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

When fighting, it is like going to a blacksmith shop, and the ding-bell-ding

After parting, it was like entering the imperial study, standing still, listening attentively, but there was no sound.

These two knew in their hearts what they meant to the school, and they worked really hard to get their hands done, and they didn't tell the winner for half an hour.

Song Tianxu's sword is light and flexible, Zhang Bufan uses a heavy sword, standing in place, responding to all changes with the same, and the defense is also impenetrable.

After a long time, Song Tianxu suffered, with a large range of motion and a lot of physical exertion.

"Come and buy it, the current odds are 0.9 to 1!"

I saw that on the stage, Song Tianxu flew up again to attack, and after a clanging sound, he turned around and retreated, starting a little slower, and Zhang Bufan seized the opportunity.

"Here!" Zhang Bufan snorted, and slapped his left palm, which was a move to open the mountain, also called the vigorous stele hand, and the momentum was vigorous.

"It's not good, senior brother!" Qiu Zizhao and the others shouted in unison, and they all stood up.

"No, Senior Brother Tianxu, what's wrong with today, why did you turn around......?

"Tianxu!" Song Jizhe couldn't sit still.

Zhang Bufan's palm slapped Song Tianxu's back.

Pedal pedal .... , Song Tianxu ran forward a few steps, his body shook a few times, and he almost didn't fall.

Poof----, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the placket of the white coat instantly dyed red.

The referee announced that Zhang Bufan had won.

Everyone stepped forward to support Song Tianxu.

"Take it!" Principal Song handed a pill to Song Tianxu.

"Second uncle, I'm fine. Song Tianxu waved his hand and slowly sat down on the stool.

"Senior brother, how do you feel?" Qiu Zizhao handed over a cup of hot water, since the mysterious tunnel experience, Qiu Zizhao has great respect for Song Tianxu.

"The senior brother is not good at kung fu, which makes the junior brothers laugh. Song Tianxu took Cheng Yu's hand and said, "Senior Brother Cheng Yu, it's up to you later!"

"Rely on me!" Cheng Yu was a little confused by the second monk----

"Rely on him! I said Song Tianxu, your brain is not injured, right?" Seeing Song Tianxu's defeat, Xu Fei's attitude immediately changed, and he dared to call him by his name.

At this time, a person came up in the background, pulled the headmaster's sleeve, and the two walked to the back, and the man said something in the headmaster's ear.

"Five hundred and seven, okay, I know, you prepare more cash, and bring it later. The headmaster didn't hide it, and the voice came.

"Tianxu, don't be stressed, take a good rest. Principal Song came back with a calm expression and seemed to be very happy.

"Second brother, I really admire you, at this time, you are still happy. Song Jiyu paced over.

"I can afford to lose, let you see for a long time!" Song Jizhe regained his composure.

"I've seen it for a long time, you made me see more exciting, it's really exciting, second brother, do you think it's necessary to compare the next game?" Song Jiyu almost leaned into Song Jizhe's ear and asked in a low voice.