Chapter Fifty-Nine—He's Crazy!
Tang Jue looked at Arendt and said with a smile: "I think so too. ”
Arendt did not spit, which is unhygienic. In his eyes, Tang Jue is a "butcher", and ten days ago, they were still playing together in the Youth League. Tang Jue scored one goal after another, showing that he was a crazy goal machine.
Seven days ago, Tang Jue scored two goals and created a penalty at the Parc des Princes stadium; Four days ago, Tang Jue scored two goals and assisted one at the Abbey Deschamps Stadium.
This fully proves that Tang is not only the "butcher" of the youth league! He is still a "butcher!" in a team. He slaughtered opponents in the French Cup and Ligue 1.
Porto have lost a lot of their main players this summer, and the Magic Birds have also moved to Chelsea, which has taken a big toll on their strength. It is not impossible for Saint-Germain to take advantage of their home advantage to win against Porto.
Arendt said to Tang Jue: "I opened a gamble with those boys, would you like to participate?" ”
Tang Jue remembered the 160,000 francs, and on the day of the trial at Saint-Germain, he won 160,000 francs in a 30-meter race with Arendt.
"How to bet?" Tang Jue asked. When he handed over the 160,000 yuan to his mother, his mother told him that a small gamble would be pleasant, but a big gamble would hurt his body, and he hoped that he would not gamble. But in Tang Jue's view, gambling is a kind of life, and life is gambling everywhere.
Arendt said: "I bet you can score tonight, they bet you can't score. ”
The key to betting, whether you lose or win, is how much you control the game. A bad hand can be used to knock the opponent back with a large number of chips, so that the opponent does not dare to open the cards.
Tang Jue thought for a while and said, "You can make the game bigger." ”
Arendt asked suspiciously, "How do you drive big?" ”
Tang Jue looked at Arendt and said seriously: "I can score two goals tonight, one to two!" ”
The air in the room suddenly began to freeze, and Arendt felt that it was difficult to breathe.
Where did he get his faith? This is the Champions League, his first Champions League!
Two goals?
Oh! My God! This world is crazy, I have seen a madman, but I have never seen a madman like this. Is he rich?
Arendt swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked at Tang Jue extremely seriously and asked, "Are you serious?" ”
Tang Jue smiled: "Do you think I'm joking?" ”
Arendt burst out laughing, laughter echoing around the living room, his eyes bright. Arendt said: "It's a game that a lot of people are willing to bet on, and it's really big. ”
Thinking of the target he hadn't found when he first entered the door, Arendt's heart was filled with endless refreshment. Alice's beauty shocked Arendt, wandering among the flowers, and after Arendt saw Alice, he felt that the women he had seen before were all broken flowers and willows.
So Arendt was jealous, and now that Tang Jue actually opened such a gamble, he decided to let Tang Jue break the bank in order to balance his psychology. As the saying goes: love is proud, the casino is frustrated.
Thinking of this, Arendt's face was full of excitement.
Arendt said excitedly: "Good! We're sure of it! He still hasn't said a word: You just wait for the money, this time not only will you spit out the 160,000, but also cut your flesh.
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Arendt said goodbye to Tang Jue happily, forgetting even the main purpose of his visit. He came to Tang Jue mainly to see Alice, although he couldn't eat it in his mouth, he could also be eye-catching when he looked at it.
He stepped into his house and began to make phone calls, telling his teammates about the new bet. Half an hour later, he began to clean up the numbers in his hand, three hundred thousand!
Arendt didn't find it satisfying, and he dialed Sark's phone.
"Arendt, what's the matter?" Sack was apparently a little surprised by Arendt's phone calls, with which he rarely spoke on the phone after he arrived on the first team. In order to get on the field of the first team as soon as possible, he put an end to all nightlife and stayed quietly with his girlfriend.
"Sack, Don has opened a bet, he scored two goals tonight, one to two!"
"What!" Zac was shocked. He remembered the last time he gambled, when Tang Jue won 160,000. However, in the first Champions League game, you have to score two goals, which is too against the sky!
"Is he crazy?" And one pays two, which is what only crazy people do. Sack is not optimistic about Tang Jue at all, the Champions League is not a French Cup, not Ligue 1, and their opponent tonight is the last Champions League champion Porto. With one draw and one defeat, Porto's first two games have been poor and they will surely be pushing for a win tonight at the Parc des Princes Stadium to leave a glimmer of hope for group progress.
The defending champions were eliminated from the group and Porto must not want to be the target of frustration from the media and fans.
Tang Jue actually said that he would score two goals tonight, and there was one to two!
This is simply a madman, and only a madman can do such a thing.
Sack shook his head and said into his phone, "He's really crazy, why don't you stop him." ”
Sack and Tang Jue entered the first team together, and they were the junior characters of the first team. Friendships were established in the second team, and in the first team, they got closer. Sack thinks that Tang Jue's madness should be stopped.
Arendt was unhappy with Sark's reaction, and his aim was to expand the range and open the game to the first team. Those guys on the first team are richer, and as long as the members of the first team participate in this gambling game, they can make Tang lose his blood.
Arendt said: "This is his own will, how can I stop him." Maybe he was confident in himself. You know, he scored two goals in his first two games. He is fully confident that he will score twice in all three games, and he has scored a hat-trick in four consecutive games in the Youth League. ”
Sack shook his head and said: "Tonight is the Champions League, not the youth league. ”
Arendt said: "Maybe he was putting pressure on himself before the game and getting a good performance in the game. If that's the case, the heavier our bet, the better it is for him. ”
Sack almost spat out, what bullshit reason is this. He hung up Arendt's phone angrily and immediately called Tang Jue, he wanted to stop Tang Jue's crazy move.
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Since Arendt's departure, Tang Jue has been thinking about whether he should understand the specific situation of the gambling game before the game. He couldn't predict exactly how many people would take part in the game and how many bets they would place.
If you lose, can you afford to lose? One goal in the Champions League is one million, and if you can't complete two goals, you have to score at least one, and if you lose, you have money to pay.
Tang Jue secretly made up his mind that he must score tonight, otherwise he would have to take out his salary to pay for gambling debts.
According to his level of breaking through the initial stage of the skill ball star, it should still be possible to complete two goal goals.
At this time, Alice entered the house enthusiastically, carrying a few bags of fresh vegetables in her hand. The room suddenly regained its relaxed and warm atmosphere.
Alice looked at Tang Jue on the sofa, put down the bag, and flew towards Tang Jue. Like a bird, Alice pounced on Tang Jue, and her red lips were imprinted on Tang Jue's face.
The good smell of body fragrance mixed with the smell of sweat penetrated into Tang Jue's nostrils. Tang Jue looked at this beautiful face, hugged his soft body, and experienced a mood called joy.
Alice couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the red lip prints on Tang Jue's face.
"Laughing at what?" Tang Jue asked.
"It's nothing, today I met a lot of old friends and they were happy." Alice said, without explaining the real reason for her laughter. Alice felt blessed by the shocked looks of her friends and the cheering hugs she had when she entered the training hall.
"Master, Alice laughs at the lipstick marks on your face." Xiao Feifei's voice sounded in Tang Jue's mind.
Tang Jue angrily wiped the lipstick marks on his face with his hand, and after a moment he turned into a big flower face. Alice smiled and picked up a piece of paper and gently helped Tang Jue wipe the lipstick off his face.
Tang Jue looked at the pair of blue pupils and said, "Alice, when you put lipstick on your mouth in the future, you can't kiss me." ”
Alice blinked wide-eyed and was about to speak when Sark's call came.
"Don, are you crazy? If you make such a bet, you quickly tell Arendt to cancel the game. Zack's voice was so loud that even Alice could hear it.
Tang didn't know what he meant, but he didn't want to cancel the gamble. In his plan, Wen Ting is the main link, and money is also an important part, without enough funds, he can't complete the plan.
Now his weekly salary is 160,000, which is higher than Benzema, but this amount of money is just a drop in the bucket for him. He needs more money, and gambling is a way to make money.
Tang Jue said: "Sack, I have thought it through, and I will not cancel the gamble." Maybe it's also a spur for me to push me to work hard tonight. ”
To score two goals in the first Champions League game, maybe even Ronnie wouldn't do such crazy things. Even Xiao Luo, who is now popular, will not do such a thing.
Shack thought that Tang Jue was terminally ill, and he said angrily: "You just wait to lose money!" ”
Tang Jue smiled and said, "Sack, do you have a bet?" ”
Sack said viciously: "Yes, 500,000! ”
Tang Juezhi said that he was lying, since he wanted to cancel the gambling game, how could he bet.
Zac's phone was cut off, and Don could imagine his exasperated expression. Alice asked curiously, "Don, what bet?" ”
Tang Jue looked at her cloud-like dark brown hair and thought it was very good, so he reached out and stroked it. Tang Jue said: "In tonight's Champions League game, I scored two goals, one to two. ”
Alice's words surprised Tang Jue, and Alice said, "I'm sure you'll do it!" ”