Chapter 183: The Gamblers Gather

Donald. Mr. Trump didn't introduce his daughter to me at the end, perhaps he was just telling a joke. It's unlikely that people from the upper class of their society can afford to be like us who are engaged in sports.

I'm still in Michael. Jordan's family is conducting inhuman training, constantly in Dennis. Rodman, Luke. Longley, Patrick. Under Ewing's lesson, he carried out inhuman step-back shooting drills and ball-holding breakthrough drills.

At 5:45 a.m. on June 23, I had just gotten up and listened to Michael. Someone outside Jordan's gate shouted, "Michael, you *** hurry up and open the door!" I'm Buckley! Charles. Buckley! Hurry up and open the door! ”

Michael, who has been accompanying me on a 5km off-road ride for the last few days. Jordan stuck his head out of the stairs and shouted, "Jimmy! Look! Isn't it that bastard at Barkley, it's his words, let him in! Why did this guy come so early! ”

Doorman Jimmy. Dao hurried to check on the knocker outside the door.

The door opened, Charles. Barkley was able to work with Dennis. Rodman pushes Jimmy with a long short jerk. Dao ran into the yard, shouting as he ran, "Michael, Kwame. Where's that bastard Brown? Kwame. Brown, get out of here! You bastard, don't say a word if you have such a good opportunity to make money, *** killed Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu lost more than 2o yuan! ”

I was terrified! I quickly hid in the room, I don't know what happened, what kind of thing made Charles. Barkley, the notorious bastard, had such a big temper that he kept shouting that he had lost a lot of money.

Denise who was woken up. Rodman pushed open the door in briefs, stretched his waist, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "It's early in the morning!" Charles, you're *** mourning! What to shout! ”

"Funeral? Damn it! I've never been in such a hurry even for the funeral! Do you know? Brazil, Germany, Turkey, and South Korea have made it to the semi-finals. Brown, this little bastard, was actually blinded! I was unexpectedly approved! Do you know? If he is 3oo million on the top four, he can earn 120 million, ***, I only earned a total of 3ooo million in my career, ***, this kid is 120 million all of a sudden! ”

"! What are you yelling at? 120 million! You're *** not dreaming! "Dennis. Rodman's eyes widened and he grabbed Charles. Barkley's shirt shouted.

"120 million, it's true! Repeating the superposition, I calculated that it was 1 to 89, and after throwing out all the tax burdens, there are still 120 million left! You have to transport a big truck by truck! "Charles. Barkley doesn't care about Dennis either. Rodman's impudence is over.

"Bang dang!"

The door is open! was Dennis. Rodman stomped it open, he didn't knock on the door at all, and directly stomped the door open with his foot.

"Kwame! You kid won 120 million, you know? Why didn't you ask me to buy it with you, you bastard! You bastard, why just remember to eat alone! Why don't you ask me to buy it together! You bastard! ”

"That's it! Why do you dare not ask me to buy it together, why don't you say it in advance when you buy it! You guy! ”

Dennis. Rodman put his arm around my neck behind me, and kept exerting his strength. Barkley grabbed my shirt with one hand in front of me and grabbed my ear with the other.

Lose your marbles! These two people are crazy! And I'm struggling under the clutches of these two people!

"What are you doing? It's all *** crazy! "Here comes my savior, Michael. Jordan finally saved me before I was tortured to death.

"Kwamei won 120 million! 120 million! "Dennis. Rodman stretched out his hands and looked at his fingers, trying to count his fingers to determine how much the 120 million was!

Michael. Jordan has obviously heard this life outside just now, he won 570 million US dollars in his career, although he feels incredible about 120 million US dollars, but he still maintains his demeanor!

"Isn't it 120 million? As for this? Let's talk about Kwame. Didn't you already know what Brown was betting? ”

"Huh? too!" Dennis. Rodman nodded.

But Charles. Barkley, the bastard, was not reasonable at all: "*** didn't say that he would definitely win the lottery!" He didn't say it! ”

"The game is not over, who dares to say that it will win!" I defended myself.

"fu*k, it's your fault that I didn't buy it!" Charles. Barkley glared at me fiercely: "Why am I so stubborn! Why don't I believe the analysis of those experts, why should I bet on Spain! These bastard guys, if it weren't for these bastard experts, I would definitely bet on South Korea, South Korea is the home field, if South Korea is eliminated, no one will watch the game, then there will be no money to make in the World Cup, and these sons of bitches will definitely let South Korea enter the finals! ”

Charles. Barkley chattered for a moment, then suddenly turned around and yelled at me, "Who's in the final?" Who wins the championship? ”

"I don't know?" I quickly shirked it.

"I mean, who is in the final in your dreams, who wins the championship?" Charles. Barkley grabbed the hem of my shirt with both hands and said viciously.

"Brazil and Germany reach the final, Brazil wins the championship, Ronaldo Golden Boot Award, Kahn Golden Ball Award!" I hurriedly said.

"Michael, I'm going to bet first! Come back later! "Charles. Barkley walked out without looking back.

"Wait for me! I'm going too" Dennis. Rodman chased after him.

Michael. Jordan looked at the watch on his wrist, then at me, and said, "Today's training is canceled, you do your own free training, I'm going out for something!" With that, he turned and walked out.

"Ewing! Get up! Longley! Get up! Come out with me and run some errands! ”

"What are you doing?"

"Bet on! ...... last night"

Michael. Jordan went with a bunch of gamblers, even Michael. Some of Jordan's servants in the family also kept asking for leave to walk out. I know I'm going to bet on it.

I finished washing and suddenly the porter Jimmy. He called out to me, "Mr. Brown, Anthony. Mr. Walker is coming for you! ”

"Who?" I didn't understand who it was, and a hearty voice came in.

"Even! Dear Kwame! I've wanted to see you for a long time, you're amazing, I've wanted to be friends with you for a long time......"

It's the Heat's "flower monk" Anthony. Walker, a man who loses all his worth because of gambling, ends up poor in auctioning championship rings.

I hugged the "flower monk" and said the American polite words: "It's really nice to meet you!" ”

"Where's Michael?" Anthony. Walker asked.

"Go bet!" I answered honestly.

"Huh? Kwame! Who did they bet on? Who reached the final and what was the score of each game? Who took the Hercules Cup? Who is the best referee for? Who is the Bronze Globe and Silver Globe Award for? "Anthony. Walker asked gushingly.

"Huh?" I was stunned, but I didn't know that, so I just said, "I knew that the Ballon d'Or went to Kahn and the Golden Boot went to Ronaldo!" Forget about the rest! Germany and Brazil reached the final, and Brazil won the championship."

"But the problem is that now the final bets on Germany and Brazil are 1 to 1, the Golden Boot bet on Ronaldo is 1 to 1, and the Golden Ball bet is 1 to 1.1, damn! It's not profitable at all! "Anthony. Walker scolded.

"Impossible?"

"How could it not be? Before the game was over last night, the odds were adjusted! A lot of people are betting on this! Really! Why didn't I place a bet in advance! "Anthony. Walker tapped his head in frustration.

"Mr. Brown, Christian. Mr. Leitner is coming to you......"

"Mr. Brown, Tracy. McGrady and Horace. Mr. Grant is coming to you......"

"Mr. Brown, Derek. Mr. Coleman came to you......"

"Mr. Brown, Mr. Sprewell is looking for you......"

"Mr. Brown, Tony. Mr. Kukochi came to you ......"

"Mr. Brown, Michael. Mr. Finley came to you ............

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