Chapter 32: Placing Bets
Xiao Taimei and Mu Yang turned their heads at the same time, and several new young people dressed strangely surrounded them, which were the friends of Xiao Taimei waiting in the Bundi District.
It's just that since Dai'er came over, she was deceived by Mu Yang's words. A few friends waited in the bundy area and became more and more uncomfortable, and finally couldn't help it, so they walked over directly.
The red-haired young man who was the first person walked up to Mu Yang's face and glanced at Mu Yang condescendingly. Disdainfully took out a cigarette from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth: "Dude, you are a bit of a doorman, in a word, you hooked our people away?" ”
Mu Yang was not angry. smiled, took the initiative to take out the lighter from the other party's pocket, and seriously lit a cigarette for the other party: "The lighter is good, FT26, it was out of print five years ago." ”
He flipped the silver-white lighter in his hand, put it back for the other party, and turned to leave.
Now Muyang is still in the development stage, and there is no need to entangle too much with others. If these brothers with bad faces don't agree with each other and pull out knives to stab themselves to death, they will be a generation of thousands of souls, the first dream master in human history, and they will die in the night market because of jealousy with the gangsters, wouldn't it be laughing to death if they say it.
What's more, when he wins this game, he will have three hundred chips in his hand, and he doesn't need a little sister.
"Zhao Conception, come back, don't listen to their nonsense!" Daile shouted at Mu Yang's back.
The red-haired youth sneered, "Cut, cowardice." Behind him, several young men and young girls let out a giggling mockery.
……
Mu Yang sat in a deserted corner, holding a 150 yuan gambling ticket in his hand, waiting for the results of the game.
After a few moments, Dale followed with two Cokes. Regardless of whether Mu Yang wanted it or not, he directly squeezed him aside, occupied two-thirds of the bench himself, and drank it with a can of Coke.
Mu Yang glanced at her.
Dai'er also glanced back at Mu Yang and threw another can of Coke to him: "It's for you." ”
"Thanks, I don't drink drinks." Mu Yang took the Coke and put it on the ground.
Daile: "I'm so angry that I hate it?" ”
"It's not." Mu Yang pointed to his braincase, "It has been scientifically proven that carbonated drinks can induce osteoporosis and affect the brain's reaction speed. For the sake of health, I never touch this kind of thing. ”
Daile was stunned for a moment, then bent over again with a smile, and even the Coke bubbles in her hand burst out, splashing her chest and not caring about it.
"Zhao Conception, Zhao Conception, you are really interesting. Are you an antique? ”
"Zhao conceived, then why don't you say that staying up late is still harmful to health? You're pretending to be your sister's good baby, don't look at what time it is. ”
Mu Yang said very helplessly: "I want to sleep too." However, this is the only point in the yellow light district. ”
Dale smiled and wiped the water from her chin and the tears in her eyes, and shook her head: "You are really, a strange person. ”
Just as the two of them were sitting in the corner, the red-haired youth and several young men and women rushed over. Just as the two of them were talking, Dai'er's laughter trembled. The red-haired youth's eyes were about to erupt with fire.
A yellow-haired young man behind him quietly patted him on the shoulder, and the red-haired young man held back his anger and had to move a small sofa from nearby.
"What do you call a friend?" The yellow-haired youth should be the brains of this group of people, and he has the demeanor of a general. He took a bottle of champagne from the female companion behind him and sat down, his black pupils quietly observing Mu Yang.
"Zhao shit." Mu Yang said.
"Zhao Gongji?" The yellow-haired young man closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment, "You don't play around this area often, I haven't heard your name." ”
Mu Yang said: "Of course you haven't heard of it, because I just made up this name. ”
Several bewitching girls laughed together. They found that this serious-looking young man turned out to be quite good at telling jokes.
The yellow-haired young man was obviously unhappy in his heart, and since the appearance of this man named Zhao Gongsi, he found that he was no longer the protagonist among his peers. This feeling made him very uncomfortable and unhappy.
But the work on his face was still well done.
The yellow-haired youth's gaze fell on Mu Yang's gambling ticket. He decided to use this gamble ticket as a breakthrough to regain the situation. Eloquently: "You also bet on boxing? But man, your eyesight doesn't seem to be very good. ”
Mu Yang said humbly: "Oh, I would like to hear about it. ”
A girlfriend-like female companion behind the yellow-haired young man looked at Mu Yang and said proudly: "Our family Ah Hui has been playing in this area for almost five years, and he basically wins more and loses less. It's your honor to meet Hui Shao today, learn a few hands. ”
Mu Yang became more modest, half of his body leaned forward, and he looked like he was listening: "Oh, you said." Then I'll have to listen more carefully. ”
Dai'er on the side knew the bad water in this guy's stomach, and couldn't stand it: "The surname is Zhao, you almost have it." ”
The yellow-haired young man thought that Dai'er was afraid that the other party would make a fool of himself, so he became even more proud, and put on a look of pointing the country: "You bought this giant beast Bailey." Yes, the Behemoth Pele has a high win rate in this game, and he is very good at all aspects of attack and defense, and novices generally buy him. However, the other party he met this time was precisely that Jack Lee. It's people with disabilities. I'm afraid that the giant Bailey will be beaten into a cute pet tonight. ”
At this point, he paused deliberately. Mu Yang sent an assist at the right time (confused tone): "Aren't the disabled more at a loss, why do I buy the giant beast Bailey because my eyesight is not good." ”
Daile secretly pinched Mu Yang's thigh and signaled this bastard to stop pretending.
The yellow-haired young man laughed, and he had to say that this guy's stupid appearance tickled him: "Idiot, if you look at the appearance of his disabled leg, it is clearly caused by the ability of the telekinesis to cultivate the leg method, and finally the 'telekinesis returns'." Before this game started, this giant beast Bailey was lost! ”
The female companion behind him asked, "Brother Hui, what is the return of telekinesis?" Why did the behemoth Bailey lose instead? ”
The yellow-haired young man smiled mysteriously: "Mental power return is the term of a telekinetic master. Specially designed mindsetters who try to strengthen a certain part of the body through telekinesis, but are disabled because they can't control the telekinesis variables. However, at the same time as the failure, the excess telekinesis flowed into the whole body, and it also gave the superhuman abilities of other parts of the telekinesis. ”
"There is no doubt that this Jack Li is a victim of a 'telepathic return' accident."
"Wow, Brother Hui, you are really knowledgeable."
"Hui Shaozhen understands everything."
"God of Gamblers."
The yellow-haired young man took out a check from his arms: "Ah Hong." You go and buy me this 30,000 yuan bet for Jack Li, and when you win this one, you can use the money to go to supper tonight. ”
"It's over." Mu Yang crumpled the gambling ticket in his hand into a ball, fell to the ground, and pretended to be regretful, "Hearing you say this, I don't have any confidence at all now." It's a pity that all the money on me was invested in Bailey, and now I want to buy this Jack Li, and I don't have a penny. ”