Want to get rich, wash and sleep

“I bought the Netherlands 3:0, 10 odds over Italy, ten million.” Wang Hao bets.

“Will the Netherlands win this one?”

“Italy is a strong team.”

“Italy is so fierce this year, how can it lose 3:0.”

Four or five young people were all disbelieving.

“I buy 30 million Dutch 3:0 Italy, follow the boss you make money.” Wang Jun said resolutely.

He was very confident in Wang Hao.

“I’m not a god, I can’t win every bet, don’t cry if you lose!” Wang Hao reminded.

“It doesn’t matter, if you lose, you lose, 30 million, if you win, it’s cool.” Wang Jun laughed, and then swept his gaze, “Hurry up, don’t ink, bet on it!” ”

“I have 1 million with Brother Jun.” The first to respond was the green hair Jiang Zetao.

When they first met, did he believe so?

Of course not, he is just selling Wang Jun a face, and Wang Hao is the boss.

It is necessary to give some face, not to mention that a million is not much, if you lose, you lose.

The rest also bought some symbolically with the face of selling Wang Jun.

Only Liu Jian and Wang Ke believed Wang Hao and each bet 10 million.

“Beep!” There was a whistle on the big screen.

The game begins.

The teams from both sides entered the stadium and cheered.

Wang Jun and his group were all watching on the big screen with burning eyes.

And Wang Hao lifted Erlang’s legs while drinking.

Drinking, drinking a glass of wine, almost drunk.

Jiang Zetao immediately poured him wine.

The doglegs are doing a very good job, this is a good little brother.

“Yay~~”

“In!”

“Holland scored!”

Ten minutes later, Wang Jun and Liu Jian stood up cheering.

The Dutch team scored, and Wang Jun’s rich second-generation friends were excited.

In contrast, Wang Hao was very calm, and the result was not suspense for him. He even thought that he should have bet bigger.

No way.

He immediately dismissed the idea.

If you change your bet, it’s not the same as in your dreams, who knows what will happen to the ending?

Half an hour later, the Dutch host scored another goal.

2:0 up.

“Ye ye ye ye ~ ~ one more goal!”

“The Dutch team is strong, come on!”

“￥%#……”

The cheers of Wang Jun and his gang mixed with the cheers of the fans on the big screen.

Isn’t this group of guys just scoring a goal?

As for?

Wang Hao shook his head with a smile.

As time went on, it was time for the final penalty shoot, Italy were still without a goal, and it was the turn of the Dutch team to shoot.

The voices of the fans on the big screen subsided.

Wang Jun, Liu Jian, these seven or eight people are waiting with bated breath.

“Phew~”

The football is in!

Rumble!

Wang Jun and his group stood up one after another, shook their fists and cheered, and even Wang Ke took off his shirt excitedly.

Liu Jian stood on the coffee table and shouted.

“Boss, you’re awesome!” Wang Jun’s admiration for saying this was beyond words.

Earned three hundred million at once.

Liu Jian and Wang Ke looked at Wang Hao, both with an expression of ‘kneeling for the boss’.

“Brother Hao is simply divine!” Green Mao Jiang Zetao praised.

“Brother Hao is worthy of being a gambling god!”

“Awesome fork.”

Wang Bin and several other young people were all convinced

Seeing it with my own eyes, I had to obey.

Wang Hao laughed, a group of rich second-generation compliments, this feels good.

Go on.

The next one is Finland vs Iceland.

“Fifty million bets to a 1:1 draw, ten times the odds.” Wang Hao smiled and placed a bet.

“Boss, it’s too small.” Wang Jun complained, and then put down a hundred million himself.

Wang Hao was not surprised, this was exactly the same as what happened in the dream.

In his dream, he also persuaded Wang Jun not to go down so much.

Immediately, Wang Hao copied the original words in the dream and said: “You are a dick, why are you doing so much, this kind of competition is operated by those big conglomerates in Europe and the Americas, you put down more, the people who operate will change their plans.” ”

“Okay, then I’m fifty million!” Wang Jun believes in Wang Hao.

Everyone else is betting too.

“Ten million.”

“I’m also ten million.”

Green Mao Jiang Zetao fell five million.

The total amount wagered by several people exceeded 300 million.

Of course, the result was unquestionable: a 1-1 draw.

Oyeye ~~

Wang Jun and his group were cheering and happy.

“Boss, you are too godly!”

“The God of Gamblers is alive!”

“The God of Gamblers is not boss, you dick!”

“Served.”

……

All of them complimented Wang Hao, and they all obeyed.

“Grass!” Green-haired Jiang Zetao regretted betting less.

He feels that he is too timid, if he bets all his value, he can win hundreds of millions, and then his status in this circle will be high.

Regret, so sorry.

Meanwhile, a golf course in Luxembourg, Europe.

An old man with a white beard in casual clothes is playing ball.

He is Joseph the owner of Europe’s largest bookmaker.

“Ding Zero Zero…”

The phone rang, and a black bodyguard in the waiting area of the stadium immediately handed him his mobile phone.

“Boss, there is a situation, just now in the football match between Finland and Iceland, our company lost three billion, and Italy to the Netherlands also lost more than 500 million.” A male voice came from the phone.

“Who placed the bet?” The old man asked.

“Both were placed by people from the Asian region, in the same place.”

The old man’s face did not change color, and he said, “Pay close attention.” ”

With that, he continued to play.

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