On the stage, two boxers, black and red, are fighting at the end.
Murong Yan'er is a little curious. She comes to Chen Mo's ear. The little girl breathes out like a orchid, with a hint of the girl's unique fragrance, and asks in a low voice, "Chen Mo, who do you think will win?"
Chen Mo looks at the challenge arena and doesn't speak. He just looks at Qi Mingshan with a trace of banter.
Murong Yan'er understood, cunningly bent the corners of her mouth, looking at Qi Mingshan's beautiful eyes, showing a smile of schadenfreude.
Qi Yueru sees the strange behavior of Chen Mo and Murong Yan'er from the corner of her eyes. She can't figure out the riddles Chen Mo and Murong Yan'er are playing. She just thinks that her brother may lose this time.
A few minutes later, the black boxer hit the red side, and the red boxer fell to the ground.
The audience who bought the red side to win immediately yelled for the red boxer: "get up, get up!"
The referee ran to squat beside the red boxer and began to shout: "one, two, three..."
The audience yelled harder, but Wang Shaoyu, who bought red Fang Sheng, had a flat face and didn't have any worry. Maybe the 100000 yuan bet was a drop in the bucket for him.
Qi Mingshan looked at Wang Shaoyu haughtily and said, "Wang Shao, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll win you again in this game."
Wang Shaoyu sneered: "that's not necessarily. Isn't it the end yet?"
Maybe it was the cry of the audience that gave the red boxer courage. When the referee counted to seven, the red boxer struggled to stand up.
Immediately, it caused the audience who bet on him to cheer.
Qi Mingshan scolded in his heart, but he had no choice but to continue to watch the game.
Although the red boxer stood up, but after another minute, he was knocked down by the black boxer and finally lost.
"Ha ha, good!" Qi Mingshan is very happy.
"Wang Shao, it seems that you, master Huang, are just like that! Ha ha... Thank you for your 100000 yuan. Here you are! " Qi Mingshan looked at Wang Shaoyu and said triumphantly.
Wang Shaoyu snorted coldly: "winning or losing is a matter of military affairs. It's only one hundred thousand. It's a small idea. I, Wang Shaoyu, can afford to lose!"
They didn't sign any written gambling agreement, but 100000 yuan is a huge sum for ordinary people, which can be in Qi Mingshan's and Wang Shaoyu's hands, which is estimated to be the pocket money for one night.
Wang Shaoyu gave Qi Mingshan a hundred thousand yuan.
Qi Mingshan happily waved his mobile phone to Wang Shaoyu: "Wang Shao, thank you!"
After that, he glanced at Chen Mo like a demonstration and said, "how about Chen Mo, 100000 yuan is so easy. Do you dare to play with me? If you don't have a stake, I can lend it to you! "
Qi Mingshan's understanding of Chen Mo was limited to two years ago. In his eyes, Chen Mo has always been a transfer student and a country bumpkin from that small county. For Chen Mo, 100000 yuan is a huge sum of money.
Chen Mo ignored him, just a faint smile, said to Murong Yan'er: "you play by yourself, I'll sit there."
"Good." Murong Yan'er looks at the chair not far away and nods.
Seeing Chen Mo ignore himself directly, Qi Mingshan is even more angry: "waste, still pretending, when I take Yan'er to win two, I don't believe you are not greedy!"
The challenge arena has been cleaned up by the cleaners. The next match will start soon.
Wang Shaoyu yelled: "Qi Shao, how about we make a bigger bet on this one
Qi Mingshan was a little afraid of master Huang, but he just won a game. He thought that master Huang might be a charlatan. Wang Shaoyu had a lot of money. He was cheated and thought he had found a treasure.
I'll beat him this time!
"How much do you want to bet? I'll be with you all! " Qi Mingshan a pair of rich and powerful appearance, finish saying also proud to see eye Murong Yan son.
"Miss Yan'er, why don't you follow me to earn some pocket money?"
Murong Yan'er said with a smile: "I'll bet, but I won't follow you. Your good luck has been used just now. I'll bet myself this time!"
Qi Mingshan said with a smile: "miss Yan'er, you are wrong. Boxing doesn't depend on luck. It depends on eyesight and brain!"
"Bet with me, I promise you can win. If you lose, it's all up to me!" Qi Mingshan is always generous in front of beautiful women.
Qi Yueru frowned slightly. She felt that her brother was a little bit gone with the wind.
Wang Shaoyu urged: "Qi Shao, do you want to bet or not? If you don't bet, I can go. Master Huang said that he is not in good condition today and wants to rest!"
Not in good shape? This kind of rotten excuse can be used, this is not a charlatan is what!
"Bet, of course. Tell me, how much do you want to bet?" Qi Mingshan thinks this is an opportunity to kill Wang Shaoyu.
"I have five million here. How about one Wang Shaoyu took out a card and said.
"Five million!" Qi Mingshan frowned and hesitated. Although he could take out five million yuan, he had already broken his bones and muscles. If he lost, he would have to live frugally this year, and his father would clean him up if he knew.
"What? Is Qi Shao a counsellor? " Wang Shaoyu had a sneer on his face.
Qi Mingshan's face turned red and he roared, "counsellor? I have never seen this word in Qi Mingshan's dictionary
"Five million, bet!"
Wang Shaoyu exclaimed excitedly, "OK, have a good time. Let's go and make a bet!"
Qi Yueru is still wondering what Chen Mo and Murong Yan'er have just said and why does her brother win? He thought something was wrong.
"Brother, five million is not a small number. Don't make a fool of yourself!" Qi Yueru advised warily.
Wang Shaoyu said with a smile: "it turns out that five million is so much for Qi Shao. Let's not gamble. If Qi Shao loses, he won't be killed by his father when he comes home!"
Around some of the well-to-do friends, looking at Qi Mingshan sent out a burst of ridicule.
Qi Mingshan suddenly felt that he had no face. He glared at Qi Yueru and scolded: "what do girls know? Play at the same time!"
"Wang Shao, it's only five million. I can bet Qi Mingshan!"
They made a bet and then went to pick their own fighters.
More than one million people are big customers here. They can choose their own fighters and others can bet with them, but they don't have the right to choose fighters.
Wang Shaoyu pretended to be generous and said, "Qi Shao, let you choose first!"
Qi Mingshan is not polite. Picking a boxer first can have many advantages.
Qi Mingshan made a turn among the boxers and finally chose a black man who was 1.9 meters tall and full of muscles.
The black boxer, who has won three in a row, is one of the most vocal of these fighters.
"Wang Shao, it's your turn!" Qi Mingshan looks like he's winning. He's seen it just now. He has almost no chance of winning this fight with a black fighter. He has an 80% chance of winning.
Wang Shaoyu, however, chose a thin and small Chinese from more than a dozen boxers. He was a new comer and had no record. He was really weak when he stood with the black man picked by Qi Mingshan.