Rebirth of the Evil Life

Chapter 493 How did you bet on it!

75 Chapter 493 How did you bet on it! In other words, the degree of attention to this game has passed yesterday's battle between England and Brazil under the strong protests of Italian Prime Minister Silvio Berlusconi and Spanish Prime Minister Zapatero. Said reading, especially off-site bets, passed this For all the games before the World Cup, the global wager exceeds tens of billions of dollars.

It is incredible that a game between an Asian country and a strong European team will attract so much attention.

But this also proves the "uniqueness" of this World Cup.

In the boxes of the Gwangju World Cup Stadium, Lin Feng and others were enjoying a game of "no limit betting" Texas Hold'em while enjoying the game. But at the poker table, everyone looked different.

Yagyu Shiro smiled, and looked at Lin Feng from time to time, with a hint of sarcasm and a playful expression on the corner of his mouth.

Hetian Yangyi had a sneer on his face, occasionally glanced at Lin Feng with a sneer on his face.

Jin Qinzheng looked excited, his hands trembled slightly, and his whole body was in a state of extreme excitement. From time to time, he glanced at the live broadcast of the game on the screen, kept looking at his watch, and silently said in his heart, "Billion, lead second, there are still minutes." You can earn Yinyi. Damn Chinese, get ready to cry then!

Zheng Jingcheng frowned and sighed in his heart. Lin Feng was too impulsive today. It was too impulsive to lead the dollar all-in. Even if you want to avenge your own woman, you don't need such an extreme method. There are many ways to fix this Kim Tae-jung slowly.

There is really no need to take such extreme measures.

Zhou Zhengyi looked normal, but his heart was already full of joy. This Xuan he most hope is Spain to lose. Although he bet ten thousand dollars on Spain's victory, Lin Feng bet on two dollars, but he would rather lose by himself. If Hua persuades Wanneng to see Lin Feng make a fool of himself. He thinks it's worth it. Moreover, there is currently a trend of suppressing online games in the country, and Lin Feng's "Second World" is the brunt of it. Without the introduction of US dollars, he wants to see how Lin Feng plans to continue playing.

The "Trand Governor of the Middle East" Suleiman had a thoughtful expression on his face, and his brows were tightly furrowed. Today's poker table did not show off like the previous games. Instead, he often made mistakes. In just over ten minutes, he lost millions of dollars. But his mind is still uncertain. Apparently the attention was not on the poker table.

Although everyone felt slightly strange about Suleiman's abnormality, they did not remind him. Suleiman won a lot in the first few games, although there were a few. But at the poker table, he won and came back, arrogant and invincible. On the contrary, everyone lost miserably, constantly, and also lost at the poker table. Now Suleiman is not in the state. Everyone just took the opportunity to take revenge.

Lin Feng's expression was steady, with a relaxed smile on his face. If the hand is good, it is played, if it is not good, it is discarded, and the main attention is on the live TV game.

The first half is over soon,

Spain and South Korea are evenly divided for the time being. However, although Spain's main striker Raul was absent due to injury, he still showed Spain's strong strength and completely suppressed South Korea. Not surprisingly, Spain will be able to score.

"Haha, Mr. Lin, there are still Feng minutes left, and now it's o:o, and Spain has to advance to win. Otherwise, your leading dollar will be mine!" Jin Tai was holding a cigar in his mouth, and put his arms around a friend A Korean female star said proudly.

Lin Feng smiled lightly.

"The game is not over yet, everything is possible!" Lin Feng said with a normal expression.

"Really! Let's wait and see!" Jin Tae-jung laughed. There was a burst of curse in my heart, I asked you to pretend for me again, and Feng Min, let me see how you cry!

After a short break, the second half began.

In the second minute, Spain's Joaquin was violated on the right, Depedro took a free kick, Kim Tae-young competed for the top among the crowd, and slid the ball into the far corner. In the arena, in the box, all the Spanish fans in front of the TV cheered, but the cheers did not last long, and the referee's whistle was invalid.

Spain chased and questioned the referee, but the referee calmly and calmly let the South Korean team kick off.

All the fans who supported Spain cursed, but Spain had the upper hand on the scene. This goal does not count, and it will be scored sooner or later.

call! Jin Taizheng let out a long breath. Net Cai's goal is really beautiful, but no matter how beautiful the goal is, the referee is the real god on this small court. He took my money, and he will be punished no matter what I ask him to do. Jin Taizheng smiled meaningfully, and glanced at Lin Feng, but Lin Feng's face was still as smooth as water, and there was no sign of anything strange.

Hmph, pretend, let's see how long you can pretend! Yi Jintai looked at his cards and rolled out x10,000 chips.

Lin Feng looked at the cards in the hole, stopped playing and continued to stare at the TV. His face was indescribably weird.

In the first minute, Spain was blown offside once.

In the first minute, Spain fouled for a header.

Jin Taizheng played cards without hesitation, clenched his fists tightly, his lips squirmed slightly, and his breathing gradually became rapid. At this moment, it has been 10 minutes, and the game will end in a few minutes, and the score in this field is still 0 , unless in the remaining minutes, Spain scored consecutive goals, otherwise he will win the big bet on the second dollar.

Lying lead lead B!

The other people in the box also looked nervous. But what they care about is not their own winning or losing. Although they all bet millions of dollars, compared with Lin Feng's Yinyi dollar, it is undoubtedly nothing.

Whether it was Spain O victory, Lin Feng won a coincidence of dollars, or South Korea won, Kim Tae -made to quote the US dollar, making everyone's heart difficult, especially the game will end for more than ten minutes.

In the situation on the field at the moment, Spain has the upper hand, but the referee always has trouble with Spain. It seems that the referee is more fair, but at the critical moment, he favors South Korea.

For example, the South Korean team fouled and Spain continued to hold the ball. According to the principle of offensive advantage, it should not call it. However, the referee called the foul and gave South Korea a chance to breathe. Of course, there is also offside, and this penalty is infinitely biased towards South Korea. Spain's several singles have been blown into overkill.

Under such circumstances, Zheng Jingcheng was not stupid. He naturally knew that the shady scene in the last knockout round in Italy would probably happen again, and he felt sad that Lin Feng would lose this time.

Alas, still too young, too impulsive! Zheng Jingcheng sighed. If Lin Feng loses the lead, plus the current domestic situation. He had to reconsider whether he needed to make friends with Lin Feng again.

Witnessing the situation on the court, although Yagyu Shiro slightly regretted that he could not earn the second dollar, he was also happy. This damn Chinese finally wants to "Owada Yoichi is also very happy, this time he can finally see Lin Feng's death. Yinyi dollars. This is Yinyi dollars in cash.

Under the attention of everyone, with the whistle of the Egyptian referee, the quarter-elimination match between Spain and South Korea was tied in 1 minute, and there will be extra time in the second half and 2 minutes later. winning."

"Win, win, I won! Hahahahaha, I won!" At the moment when the referee blew the whistle, Jin Taizheng threw the poker in his hand, jumped up, and hugged the female star beside him fiercely. He kissed her and turned around a few times. Excited almost out of control. Finally, under the comfort of Yagyu Shiro with a smile on his face, he barely calmed down.

Jin Taizheng looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy face, pretended to be disdainful and contemptuous, and continued to pretend. Let me see how you pretend when you pay!

Jin Taizheng suddenly jumped onto the table, walked up to Lin Feng condescendingly, and squatted down.

"Mr. Lin, you lost, bring us a check for USD B!" Jin Taizheng stretched out two fingers, and the female celebrity beside him immediately handed over a cigar and helped him light it. Jin Taizheng took a deep puff of the cigar, puffed out a puff of smoke, and sighed, "Damn, this is the first cigar after winning the second dollar! Hahahaha.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little too complacent, I didn't consider Mr. Lin's feelings The Throne of the Divine Seal Seeking Demons, Audacious World, Nine Heavens, The Strongest Abandoned Young Master Zhou Royal Clan, The Martial Qiankun General, Killing Gods Sealed Throne, Seeking Demons, Proud World Nine Heavens, The Strongest Abandoned Young Master, Zhou Royal Clan, God General Heaven is the strongest and abandoned young Da Zhou royal family, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I did it on purpose. Hahahaha" Jin Taizheng laughed arrogantly. Then thinking of Li Zhiyou, she said, "If you send Li Zhiyou to me, I can conceive a god and consider reducing your debt by x billion, a woman in exchange for x billion in debt. Mr. Lin, it's worth it, isn't it! Hahahaha"

Zheng Jingcheng frowned and sighed.

Although Zhou Zhengyi looked helpless because everyone was Chinese, his stomach burst into laughter. Lose, lose you to death!

The audience was full of laughter, only Suleiman looked at Lin Feng with a strange expression, and remained silent.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, it seems that you are unlucky this time. We are all witnesses. We are willing to admit defeat and ask Mr. Lin to hand over the check." Yagyu Shiro stepped forward and said.

"Mr. Lin, don't hesitate, just pay!" Jin Taizheng laughed wildly. He was hit by Marceline yesterday, which almost made him unstoppable. He has always kept it in mind, and now is a great opportunity for revenge.

Lin Feng was uncharacteristically, calmly looked up and down at the arrogant and domineering Jin Taezong, and said calmly. "Mr. Jin, what did you say? I lost? What did I lose?"

"Haha, Spain and South Korea are in a draw. And the score of this game is that Spain handicap x and a half. You didn't lose!" Jin Tae-jung explained intentionally, but suddenly felt that Lin Feng's expression was wrong, Lin Feng It was too calm, no one was as calm as Lin Feng after losing the US dollar. If he loses the second dollar, he will be madly annoyed. This is U.S. dollar cash, and he believes that even Bill Gates will feel distressed if he loses the U.S. dollar, with regret and unwillingness on his face.

"Mr. Lin, you are a fluke" Jin Taizheng subconsciously asked.

"What about me? Did you ask me that I was too calm, without any annoyance or regret?" Lin Feng asked with his hands outstretched.

"Yes!" Jin Taizheng nodded instinctively.

"Oh, my god, I've lost the U.S. dollar, and I've lost the U.S. dollar. Spain can't even win against South Korea. You damn dog referee. The penalties are all for Spain!" Lin Feng suddenly Hugging their heads and howling wildly, there was a burst of pain and love, which made all the people in the box wonder for a while. The difference in reaction before and after this was too great.

But when everyone was puzzled, Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Jin Taizheng and asked mockingly. "Is it normal for me to do this!"

Jin Tae-jeong is not stupid either, Ji-hyun feels that something is wrong. But what was wrong, he couldn't tell, but he just felt something was wrong in his heart.

Yagyu Shiro also felt that things were weird. After thinking about it, I quickly called, after a phone call. Liu Shengsi frowned. The off-court Asian bet on Spain's victory is 100 million US dollars. One minute before the start of the game, those who bet on Virginia's victory suddenly poured in US dollars. The total bet reaches tens of millions. Could it be that the B-dollars belonged to Lin Feng?

A cold sweat broke out on Yagyu Shiro's forehead. If it really belonged to Lin Feng, then Lin Feng won the Xinyi dollar. But there is one thing that doesn't make sense. Why did Lin Feng bet on Spain to win today? Even if he acted too much, he can bet on Spain with more than 40,000.

Jin Taizheng also knew that there was a problem with the off-site gambling at this moment, but overall, the off-site gambling game still won. And that's the sudden influx of B dollars. The reason why the group had to accept it.

But this has little to do with Jin Taizheng, the group behind him only cares about the share of the power. certainly. Don't split it up. The Daewoo of South Korea represented by Kim Tae Jung is not much, probably around the name. The rest is used to pay for up and down RBI, and the rest will fall into the pockets of Chung and Blatter.

"Mr. Lin, give up the bet and bring us a check in U.S. dollars!" Jin Taizheng stretched out his palm with a smug expression on his face.

Lin Feng sneered.

"Why should I give it to you?" Lin Feng shrugged.

"It's written clearly in black and white, don't deny it!" Jin Taizheng sneered. Yang said with the contract in his hand.

"Really! Then look clearly, what is written on it!" Lin Feng's momentum suddenly changed, "Jin Taizheng, I said, if you dare to touch my woman, I will never let you go. Today I will break It ruined your source of wealth, and dug your roots!"

Lin Feng was very imposing, pointing at Jin Taizheng and cursing.

Jin Taizheng's complexion changed, and he instinctively felt something was wrong. Ignoring Lin Feng's scolding, he quickly opened the contract, looked carefully, and his eyes went dark after reading it. It was impressively written "Lin Feng reached an agreement with Mr. Kim Tae-jung, the president of South Korea's Daewoo, and Lin Feng bet on South Korea to win. Production line and technical data drawings as collateral" and other terms.

Jin Taizheng sat down on the poker table all at once, rubbed his eyes desperately, with a look of disbelief, no. No, how could it be Fuguo, how could he bet on South Korea! Jin Tai was roaring hysterically.

Yagyu Shiro noticed that Jin Taezong's expression was wrong, and hurried over, took the contract and looked at it, his face changed suddenly, pointed at the contract, and shouted, "How could you bet on South Korea!"

Lin Feng sneered.

"Why can't I bet on South Korea!" Lin Feng sat down leisurely at this moment.

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