A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance!

Kun Yuxi is really too proud.

Erlang's legs, leisurely.

It's as if he's already won the game and got $100 million.

But he didn't know.

Wu Jie and Tang Xiao just wanted to borrow gambling and get acquainted with him.

Find a chance...... Kill him!

This 100 million dollar gamble is just to make a familiar face!

The game continues.

The Russian-Sz team, which led by one goal, began to play continuously in the middle.

The Saudis were sleepwalking, and the defense was like a sieve, easily pierced.

What is surprising is that the offensive cooperation of the Russian team always owes some fire in the end.

It's not.

When the attack fails, it is counterattacked.

The Saud-Te team organized several threatening counterattacks in a row, and finally ceased to be passively beaten.

At this time, it made those Middle Eastern tyrants happy, and they also began to sing and dance, cheering and cheering.

Kun Yuxi stopped cheering, but he didn't lose his soul.

After all, there was a three-to-one score in the score he guessed.

It was no surprise that the Shah team scored a goal.

After all, it is a team that can play in the round of 32 of the World Cup, and it is impossible to be too weak.

However......

No one thought of it.

In the 42nd minute of the game, the Sha-T team suddenly collapsed in the backline.

Both players failed to defend in succession, but both slipped.

Bang a hard shot.

Two to zero!

Kun Yuxi shook his fist hard.

"That's good! If the score is kept until the end, I will win!"

"At halftime, the two sides must make adjustments, and in the second half, it will be a one-to-one game, and I will win!"

......

Kun Yuxi became more and more triumphant.

And Tang Xiao began to mumble quietly, scolding the Sha Special team for not scoring a goal.

The three scores she guessed, the Sha-Te team had to score to do so.

Looking at the situation on the field, it doesn't look like scoring goals at all, but being tyrannized!

Not much.

The halftime whistle sounds, and the break is fifteen minutes.

The hall was suddenly lively.

The bettors on the Russian team are already celebrating, 2-0, almost sealing the win.

The Middle Eastern tycoons, who had bet heavily on the Saud-Te team, sighed.

Kun Yuxi rarely didn't speak, he was listening to the TV commentary very seriously.

For an important game like the World Cup, the commentators and guests are all very professional and accurate.

Hearing that the commentators were not optimistic about the Sha-Te team, Kun Yuxi suddenly couldn't laugh.

Wu Jie secretly rejoiced in his heart.

The first half of the game was already visible.

Although the Shah team has strength, it faces the Russian team playing at home.

Under the high-intensity pressing, he can't play his due strength at all, and if he doesn't adjust quickly, he will definitely be blown up.

As for Tang Xiao's worries......

Why bother?

This 100 million US dollars is not necessarily going to lose.

If in the second half, the Russian-Si team scored one or two, then all three scores of Kun Yuxi would be scrapped.

Perhaps Kun Yuxi also knew this, so his face was very heavy.

Waiting is an ordeal!

And the second half of the game was a great torment.

The two teams have been playing hard, and the game scene is particularly dull.

In the 71st minute, the painting wind turned.

The player who had just come on as a substitute suddenly hit the goal with a header, and the score became 3-0.

Tang Xiaoyou shook his head and sighed, unable to bear to look at it directly.

The three scores she guessed were no longer possible.

And Kun Yuxi was also nervous and stood up.

He started cheering for the Sha-Teh team, and every time he saw the green team attacking, he threw his fists and shouted with excitement.

Score!

As long as it's three to one, he wins.

However......

The game started to go into injury time, and it was still 3-0.

Kun Yuxi sat in his chair, already a little disheartened, but not angry.

Because Wu Jie didn't guess three to zero.

But no one expected that suddenly on the field, the football drew a slender arc.

Since the Sha-Te team leaked someone, after being ferried by the header, a red figure flashed.

Bang a hard shot!

The ball was volleyed into the corner of the goal.

Four to zero!

Smack!

Kun Yuxi, who was angry, directly put down all the plates of melons, fruits, snacks and delicacies on the table.

When Tang Xiao saw the goal, he immediately stood up excitedly.

Wu Jie guessed the score, there are four to zero!

Won! Definitely won!

The Saud-T team certainly couldn't have scored a goal in the last minute.

Kun Yuxi suddenly got up and smashed things wildly.

But at this time, the referee blew a whistle.

Kun Yuxi hurriedly looked up, thinking that the Shah team had won a penalty opportunity, but the result was ......

It was the Russian team that got a free kick in front!

Do you still want to score?

If you go in one more, it's Wu Jie who wins!

This guy took advantage of the opportunity to guess two more scores and guessed two underdog scores, 4-0 and 5-0.

Beep!!

A whistle blows.

Run! Kick the ball!

The soccer ball flies out and spins at high speed......

Suddenly, the football hung into the net, and the ball went in!

Moment!

The stadium was jubilant and the atmosphere exploded.

And in the hall in front of you, the atmosphere is also explosive.

Several Middle Eastern tyrants had violent tempers and smashed them frantically.

overturned the table and kicked the beautiful young model hard.

All kinds of food and wine, spilled all over the ground.

Re-bet on the wrong team, can you put the anxious eye?

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

Wu Jie sat stunned, staring at the projection screen with an incredulous expression.

The game was over, the Russian-Persian players on the pitch were running wildly to celebrate, and countless fans in the stands were boiling.

Tang Xiao was even more excited, hugged Wu Jie, and kissed him several times.

"Win!We'll win!!"

Tang Xiao was overjoyed and overjoyed.

And Kun Yuxi's expression was like eating a lump of Xiang.

Boom!

Kun Yuxi also flipped the table.

It didn't seem to be enough to relieve the anger, so I frantically stomped on the banana grape delicacies on the ground......

Fang Guizhi saw it in his eyes and laughed.

"Oops, are you going to kick the cruise ship?"

Kun Yuxi was very angry, and scolded while stepping on it:

"Garbage!Rice bucket!Bastard!A bunch of garbage!!"

At this time.

Wu Jie stood up with a smile.

"Don't lose your temper!

As soon as these words came out, I wanted to be angry with Kun Yuxi.

Make this guy hate it and see how many energy points there are.

However......

Kun Yuxi, who is addicted to gambling, doesn't seem to be distressed at all when he loses 100 million!

There was not a bit of hatred.

On the contrary, it was Fang Guizhi who said with a smile:

"You don't have to worry about money, Ah Kun's character is trustworthy, and he hasn't lost hundreds of millions!"

Suddenly, Kun Yuxi suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Jie and Tang Xiao.

There was no outrage of resentment, no bitter chagrin.

Still smiling, chewing chocolate and holding a thin toothpick

"Don't get too complacent, there are three games tomorrow night, do you dare to gamble?"

Wu Jie smiled: "What's not to dare?"

Kun Yuxi squinted slightly, and said with a smile:

"Okay, I like it, let's find more people tomorrow night and play together bigger!"

"If you want to win, you will win, and if you want to lose, you will lose completely!"

"Old Fang, let the customer service center put 100 million on their accounts, and the money will be on my head!"

After that, Kun Yuxi left arrogantly and domineeringly, surrounded by bodyguards.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't eat or drink the whole game, and I was extremely cautious.

And losing $100 million is obviously not painful for him at all.

Maybe it's because he has a lot of money, or maybe he's sure that he will be lucky tomorrow night and can turn the tables around and win it back with interest.

After seeing Kun Yuxi and his party walk away, Fang Guizhi stepped forward and said in a low voice:

"This guy is addicted to gambling, and the $100 million he lost tonight has already made him addicted to gambling and hooked!"

"Then tomorrow night, if there are more people gambling together, it will definitely be a good opportunity to kill him!"

"If you need something, just say it, and I'll do everything I can to get it for you!"

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