Chapter 225: The Gambling of the Golden Mountain (20)

Seeing the tooth marks on the ingot of gold in Zhao Qi's hand, the onlookers immediately scratched.

Everyone starves and freezes every day and goes to the river desperately, isn't it just enough to eat the gold for the rest of their lives?

The ingot of gold in Zhao Qi's hand is enough for a gold digger to eat and drink for several lifetimes, how can there be a reason not to go crazy?

Fortunately, Zhao Qi was in the blue sky and daylight, showing this ingot of gold in front of everyone.

If the gold is revealed in the dead of night, then someone will have to think crookedly!

Suddenly, the gold diggers around Zhao Qi reached into their arms, took out the heavy money bag in their arms and held it in their hands, and then looked at Zhao Qi with an eager face.

"In this world, the rich one is the uncle. Chong Qiye, your ingot of gold, is worth the villain to bet all his net worth.

Seventh Master, don't mess with the big guy, let's open a plate and come down! ”

I saw Zhao Qi smile slightly, reached out and took out a piece of white paper with a few ink words written on it, unfolded it and placed it flat on the board, and then put his hand on the paper.

"Bet on my master Yang Dadao to win, put the silver here, five to three; If you want to bet on the monster hand of the wine altar, you will lose eleven! ”

As soon as the odds market was opened, those men who were ready to pay for the bet were suddenly stunned: "How much?" Three to five? Seventh Master, aren't you joking with us? ”

No wonder everyone is surprised, just because the handicap odds offered by the dealer represent the dealer's evaluation of the strength of both sides of the game.

The greater the difference between the two odds, the greater the disparity in strength between the two.

The meaning of this pay-11 is that for every penny bet placed by the gambler, if he wins in the end, the opening dealer will return 12 pennies (Note 1 pays 11).

What the? What if I lose?

If you lose, the bet you place is the money in the banker's pocket, and the odds are still heavy?

It is precisely because the dealer is responsible for collecting bets and losing money, so the general odds will not be too high, and one to six or one to seven will be the sky.

If the odds are higher, the dealer will probably have no money to lose.

However, sometimes, the odds of the stronger side will be lower than one to one, such as 'five to three' means that for every five dollars bet, only eight dollars will be refunded if you win (Note five to three).

Specifically, for example, the Chinese team met the Brazilian team in the international arena.

People poured you 6-0 in the first half, and when halftime, the opposing coach came over to apologize.

"I'm sorry, the children were so excited just now that they kicked like this when they didn't stop their feet...... Rest assured, we didn't score in the second half. ”

If there is really an opening handicap, then the odds of betting on the Brazilian team to beat the Chinese team are almost five to three...... There is no suspense at all!

Dare to ask you Yang Daring, three heads and six arms? You're just going to eat the monster of the wine world?!

For a while, all the gold diggers who were still enthusiastic about their blood hesitated with their money bags.

However, Zhao Qi seemed to have expected this scene to appear, and put the heavy golden ingot in his hand on the white paper.

"The dealer is down, there is no regret in the fall, and the bet is paid! Since this odds are set by us in public, we will never regret it! If you have the ability, just bet to win this ingot of gold! ”

Seeing what Zhao Qi said categorically, some gold diggers suddenly moved, and began to discuss with the companions around him which side of the bet in his hand should be?

At this moment, a rather rough and arrogant voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "The seventh master is right, I Qin Jiu is here to support this scene!" ”

While talking, a man led four or five gold diggers to separate the spectators who were blocking in front of him, and walked to the desk where the white paper was spread, it was Qin Jiu, who was arguing in the room last night to buy black buns.

I saw that Qin Jiu and the others first arched their fists at Zhao Qi, and then they reached into their arms, took out their big or small money bags, and put them on Yang Daring's end.

With Qin Jiu taking the lead, a few more gold diggers suddenly had an idea, and they also threw down the money bags in their arms one by one.

However, at this moment, Sun San's sneers came from the crowd: "These few are really coaxing, one of them jumped out as a support, is this the trick of the Chinese people?"

But don't forget, it's the wine monster on the other side! How many of you have been with that wine monster, and how many of you have won it? ”

After Sun San's reminder, those gold diggers who had already moved were like being poured a bucket of cold water on their heads, and they immediately retreated, and they took out the hands that had been put into their arms again.

Seeing that everyone had been moved by his own words, Sun San immediately snorted coldly and continued to hit the railroad while it was hot: "Besides, the odds of this game are so different...... According to us, eighty percent of them have ghosts!

Dare to ask which of you has ever had a fight with his grandson? A hairy boy who came out of nowhere, how sure can he say that he has eaten the monster in the wine world who even Huang Er's grandmother won?

If he loses on the field at that time, then those of you who bet on him Yang Daring will all be in vain! ”

Seeing that his abacus was actually seen through, Zhao Qi couldn't sit still, so he said stiffly: "The surname Sun, let your mouth be cleaned up for the seventh master!" What is a game of ghosts?

If you Sun San thinks that my master will lose, you can bet on the strange hand of the wine world, and go to bet on this handicap of 11 losses! ”

I saw Zhao Qi slap the desk with his hand: "The surname is Sun, you only talk obediently!" If you are so sure, why not make a heavy bet on the wine monster and win all the gold and silver on this table? ”

Listening to Zhao Qi, he sneered: "Although I Zhao Qi and you Sun San have nothing to talk about, but we and the silver in your hands are not visible."

If you don't believe in evil, just come and take it! Or that sentence, a plate with a loss of eleven, do you Sun San dare to place a heavy bet to gamble? ! ”

Zhao Qi shouted out, and the eyes of the gold diggers around him suddenly turned to Sun San's side.

"That's right, third master, one pays eleven, where can I find such a good thing? The next big one won Zhao Qi's ingot of gold! See if he's still crazy in the future? ”

Sun San didn't expect Zhao Qi to plan and make a statement.

Seeing that all the gold diggers around him were shouting and coaxing, this man's eyes rolled and he suddenly had a plan.

"What's all the noise? Which one can't say? This bet is naturally to be placed, but I have to allow Sun San to look at the wind again! ”

After speaking, Sun San looked at Zhao Qi with ill intentions: "It's too hasty to bet on Yang Daring and the wine world monster Bo without knowing anything for a while, right?" Zhao Qiye, several of us are dealers, presumably you also know the rules of this outfield!

There is no opening inside, and the plate in the outfield is not allowed to be sealed; Before the closure, no matter who bets, you Zhao Qi have to follow, right?

My grandson will put the words here today, and wait for the game to be decided, and this bet will be placed on your handicap. At that time, it will be up to you Zhao Qi to see if you have the money to compensate us! ”

At this moment, a man suddenly shouted excitedly from outside the crowd: "All next to each other, hurry up, Yang Daring, who is going to fight against the monster in the wine world, is here!" ”

Hearing that the master was on the scene, the onlookers had to divide the two sides at once, and a road five or six feet wide was made in the middle.

I saw a young man in a coarse cloth robe, with a long-tailed fox with a red body, white belly and black claws on his shoulder, striding towards the wine shed.

It's not Yang Congxun and Hu San, which one is it?