Urban Perspective Little Doctor

In gambling on red sticks, there is a so-called gambling on the red stick, that is, gamblers hold the bar to win or lose a red stick.

The dealers all provide guarantees for the bet. The result of the bet is outside the market. It is completely a personal grievance between two people. One person wins and one loses, or several players win and several lose!

For example, Pang Feng's party and Jiang Tianhai's party can be the two sides of each other's gambling. Which party wins will make a lot of money, and which party loses will lose everything.

Zheng Xiaoshan taught Jiang Tianhai and Zhao Shaojin, and Xu Zhengyang and Tong Shaojie became angry.

Xu Zhengyang said: "Isn't it just a bet? What's not to dare? Our side bet on Marken and Irving. Marken doubled, Irving tripled, 10 million per person, do you dare?"

Zheng Xiaoshan smiled coldly and said, "What can't you dare? Sir, look..."

Pang Feng frowned slightly and said, "Just Li Jiping, and...Ayi, Ayi doubled, Li Jiping tripled!"

"Have you heard? We gambled three times for Li Jiping and twice for Ayi!" Zhang Qingqing said.

"Then go bet! Come on, bet me!"

Xu Zhengyang waved his hand, and the waiter in the private room immediately came over to take the order, and the 10 million gambling was suppressed. This is not all the gambling money, it is only double the amount of a single game.

For example, the two sides bet against four people.

Marken and Ayi fought, Marken won, Pangfeng lost 10 million to Xu Zhengyang, and Marken lost. Xu Zhengyang had to lose three times the base to Pangfeng, which is 30 million.

The first 10 million is only a deposit. Xu Zhengyang is the son of a rich Hong Kong island man. A 10 million deposit will work. Change to another person, at least 30 million up.

Xu Zhengyang's wealth is strong and he put the money on it.

Then he looked at Pang Feng provocatively, and the corner of Pang Feng's mouth was slightly raised. Before he could speak, Fan Binbin waved his hand and said, "I will press 10 million. Let me give this first hand, okay?"

"Puff!" Zhao Zhijin and others were so shameless as to vomit blood, shamelessly, not paying for it, using a woman's money, it was really shameless.

They wanted to ridicule and say a few provocative words, but Jiang Tianhai's face was still green. For a while, these words could only be squeezed in his stomach and could not be said, not to mention how uncomfortable.

Yinla was extremely excited on the side, and said, "Sister Binbin, let's say we're done. The first one will crush you, and the next one will be my turn! Next comes Sister Qingqing and Brother Xueyou!"

When Yinla said this, Xu Zhengyang and the others were completely speechless, and several women were vying to pay for it. This world is crazy!

When they pick up girls, the women are all for their money, but the girls around Pang Feng are either big stars or princesses. They are not bad for money. As long as Qian Wanwan’s bet on Pang Feng, a few women are busy paying the bills. It's really annoying.

Fan Binbin pressed the bet and was in a very good mood. She snuggled up next to Pang Feng, watching Pang Feng with a pair of eyes. In her mind, she remembered the situation in Shimen that day. The black fist bet that night, Pang Feng made everyone win. Fan Binbin also won a lot.

At that time, Fan Binbin’s career was far from being compared with the present. At that time, one million was not a small amount for her. No matter how she threw out ten million like today, she had no feeling at all in her heart. Others regarded her as gambling. She is actually nostalgic, savoring the past!

Zhao Shaojin snorted coldly: "Don't worry, although the stick is a bit powerful, this Li Jiping was limped on a leg in Milliken last year, which is not good at all. Today, if only a few red sticks in Asia, he might still be able to Take a cow.

But there are masters of MMA, hey, there are many good things! "

"And that Ayi, who won a hand in the battle for the dragon by **** luck, in fact, was completely injured. Now hehe, he has to kneel when he meets the master of Milijian!"

Zhao Shaojin's brows were flying, and he was right. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be a master of red stick betting.

All kinds of flattery offered by those Yingying Yanyan beside him made him speechless.

Participants in the gambling festival, where can they not gamble? These little star models also pressed their money, all according to Zhao Shaojin’s recommendation. Of course, there are exceptions. There is a beauty who keeps looking at Pang Feng’s eyes. The little model who accompanied Young Master Yang on the Gambling King last time was named Cherry. She remembered Pang Feng, the God of Wealth, to her bones. She secretly suppressed Li Jipyo by one million.

Everyone bet almost, the first round of betting is over, and immediately enter the most exciting and tense competition system draw.

At this time, the audience was shaken. Looking at the past, there are at least tens of thousands of people participating in the gambling today. Crazy crowds, crazy gambling games, a tens of billions of gambling money, the time is coming to decide the outcome.

In the lottery session, the bigwigs, sticks, and representatives of the United States from the three places all came to power.

The representative of the Bangzi Taiji Club is a middle-aged man who looks very wretched. He is wearing a Tai Chi outfit, with a big grin, a grunting yell in his mouth, and then dancing his fists, slamming them in all directions.

Suddenly someone yelled from the audience: "Dog|Ri's stick, he is cursing people, calling us a slave nation. They are the kingdom of Tai Chi masters. He wants us to taste the power of Tai Chi!"

"Wow!"

When someone shouted like this, the audience couldn't help but make a big noise, and for a while, this wretched middle-aged stick became a target of public criticism.

This guy didn't seem to expect that someone in the audience could understand Korean, and he was stunned for a moment, but immediately, his face showed arrogance and said in blunt Chinese: "On the fist ring, you must speak with your fist. There is an old Chinese saying Ride a donkey to read the songbook, and wait and see!"

"Mom pulls a stick of the stick and kills this stick!" The crowd was angry. China's hatred of the stick mainly hated their shamelessness.

Obviously it is a small country. They are affiliates of China in history, but in order to show their perverted culture, this small nation changed history frantically, putting everything on their heads, claiming that the Dragon Boat Festival is a stick and Go is The stick invented, Tai Chi and they are masters, anyway, all kinds of absurd to heinous so-called concepts and academic research results are extremely disgusting.

Looking at their performance today, it is obvious that they are not good men and believers. They are here to choose a place!

"My time, what kind of ghosts, these gangsters!" Jiang Tianhai cursed.

Xu Zhengyang said coldly: "But some of us here just pressed the stick and beat the stick! This kind of person is really annoying!"

Xu Zhengyang glanced at Pang Feng as he spoke, but Pang Feng didn't say a word or ignored him.

At this moment, the result of the competition system draw was announced, and everyone in the court stood up.

"A round robin! My second grass, it turned out to be a round robin!!"