Chapter Twenty-Six: The Second Battle of the Waste
In the gambling game in the morning, among all the students who bet, except for Brother Shengang, they all pressed Gu Ling to kneel when they met or ended in a fiasco, but the result of the game was shocking, Gu Ling won the victory easily, and won inexplicably.
Naturally, the money is eaten by the dealer and the dealer is fed to the fullest.
The bookmaker who has made a lot of progress in the profits, and found a huge business opportunity here in Gu Ling, so after a noon, he came slowly, and he had a flash of inspiration, and the gambling game is no longer based on Gu Ling's final victory or defeat, but to win or lose on the spot in each game, so as to lengthen the gambling line, so that everyone can participate in the gambling many times, stimulate the flow of funds, and speed up the return of funds.
Therefore, the longer Gu Ling can survive, the same is a guarantee, and the more the funds returned will overflow in the end.
The plate dealer has been opened, and the students in the classroom are all enthusiastic to bet, among which Brother Shen Stick is the fastest, because he won money in the morning, he also seems to be more generous, and he pressed two taels of silver to bet on Gu Ling in a row.
Unlike Brother Shengang, who is full of confidence in Gu Ling's luck, although Gu Ling has already won the morning game as a record, most of the students still maintain a pessimistic attitude towards Gu Ling's ending, and bet on Gu Ling to be abused and lost, so although he doesn't earn much, at least it is still relatively safe.
In fact, it can be seen from the odds that not only the bettors are not optimistic about Gu Ling, but also the bookmakers who open the market are not optimistic. That's why the odds of betting on Gu Ling to win are 1:5. You know, even if the odds are high, some people can be greedy and take risks to send money. But it's not without its downsides.
In case Gu Ling wins again, the dealer will definitely lose like his grandson.
Unlike the dealer and most of the students who are cautious, step-by-step, and calculating, there are still some generous students who want a kind of pride. Directly shot a large amount of pressure Gu Ling to kneel when he saw him.
The odds of pressing Gu Ling to kneel when he meets is 1 to 1, this odds is the most cheating, if he wins back, he doesn't make any money, and if he loses, he even loses his capital.
But the buddy who pressed the injection said arrogantly: "Money or something, brother doesn't care." What you want is to show contempt for Gu Ling, a waste body, and this is what you want to do!"
After talking about others, let's talk about Gu Ling.
To tell the truth, in the morning, the dealer won a full belly, and our little protagonist was very angry when he saw it: "This is fucking unreasonable." Lao Tzu fought to death on stage, and as a result, the grandson's profits caught up with the opening of the bank, but I didn't catch a single bird feather, which is not like a word. ”
So there was a serious imbalance in his heart, and Gu Ling, who wanted to get a piece of the pie, saw that most of the people had placed their bets almost, and the dealer began to be idle, so he was shy and smiled: "Hi, classmate Fang Kun." ”
Fang Kun is the banker, and the name of the banker is Fang Kun.
Fang Kun glanced at Gu Ling and said lightly, "Waste body, it's you." Is there something wrong?"
Gu Ling wanted to show a hint of shyness and embarrassment, but he was very unsuccessful, because his heart was very reasonable, but his tone was mostly gentle and negotiable because of his acting skills: "Earn a lot in the morning, right?"
"It's a lot. Fang Kun said that it was not salty or light.
"Then you see that your money is all won by me fighting to the death on the stage and using my life, do you think you will give me a little bit of reasonableness? ”
"Want money?" Fang Kun frowned.
"Hehe, that's what it means to refine and summarize a little bit!"
"Bet if you want money!"
"Gambling is not what good boys do. I'm a good boy, and I don't bet. ”
"If you don't bet, get out of here!"
Fang Kun was suddenly furious: "Get out, get on the stage and get beaten for me." Dare to collect money and receive it from your family's master, go slowly, be careful that I will cut you!"
Ooh!
It's worth it. It has always been your Gu Ye who bullies people, and no one has ever been able to bully your Gu Ye, today the sun is really coming out in the west. If you don't give you a little bit of power, you don't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has.
The little flame in Gu Ling's heart also looks like a genetic mutation, and it has evolved: "Your Gu Ye will hold the pestle today, and he won't leave, what can you do with me!"
"If you don't leave, take the money and bet, hurry up!"
"Phew, your sister! If your Gu Ye wasn't so poor that he couldn't open the pot, he would come to talk to you when he went out to rob the road and send equipment, clothes, and advertising?"
Gu Ling gave Fang Kun a lesson, and at the end he was still angry, and he compared his middle finger to others: "Cut, I despise you, poor!"
After a frenzy, Gu Ling was in a much more relaxed mood, and then he turned around and left the stage with satisfaction, leaving Fang Kun, who had been trained like a wooden chicken, standing in a daze, how could he not figure out this logic-who is the poor?
At this time, Fang Kun didn't know that this matter had made up his mind in Gu Ling's heart, and there would be a follow-up, and he would wait for the future:
Hmph, if you don't sacrifice your wife and daughter to ask for forgiveness, how can we reflect our good temperament for the kind of lawbreakers who dare to offend us, the consistent principle of dealing with villains before gentlemen, and the good temperament of revenge?
Gu Ling's opponent this time is named Hu Bingli, a two-point yang body, a mid-stage cultivation of the first layer of Xuantu, and his strength is in the middle and lower reaches of the class, but he is a person who is in the middle and lower reaches of the class, and he is a very stinky guy who is not liked by his classmates.
By the time Gu Ling came to power, he had already been waiting for a long time, so the haze on his face was deeper, which also meant that he was very dissatisfied and unhappy in his heart.
"Waste, you're arrogant!"
"What, you're not convinced?" Gu Ling didn't care about Hu Bingli's lawsuit and the sinister haze. A veteran military doctor for more than 20 years, specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!
"Not convinced!" Hu Bingli replied very simply.
"If you don't accept it, hold it for me!" Gu Ling's face began to show some unhappiness. I hate this kind of low-level pretending to be the most disgusting, looking disgusting, and affecting the mood.
"You!" Hu Bingli was furious.
Suddenly, Hu Bingli calmed down and did not break out uncontrollably, and a hint of smugness appeared on his face: "You want to win by taking advantage of other people's mood swings." Hmph! These little carving insect skills are all fooled by you, there are not many idiots like Zhang Hua!"
"Hmph! yes. ”
Gu Ling sneered, pulled out the ultimate weapon, the pot, from behind his back, threw it upwards casually, and shouted, "Look at the pot!"
Hu Bingli's expression really tightened, his head was raised straight up, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the big vegetable pot that flew into the air.
Golden opportunity!
Gu Ling drew a scoop according to the gourd, and went out with an arrow step that was repeated in the same old tune, kicked Hu Bingli with a kick, and then kicked back with his strength, stretched out his hand and calmly caught the falling pot, stretched out his hand and carried it back again, looked at Fang Kun who was kicked down on the stage of the martial arts, and laughed shamefully: "Idiot!"
To be honest, this kind of goods is not enough for him to get out of the pot!