klisemfg Chapter 282 Betting
Chapter 282 Betting
Milk tea flew directly to the lion and said, "It's indeed quite thin...tsk tsk tsk..."
The lion roared deafeningly, and the sound was like a rolling...
Milk tea immediately exploded: "I'm deaf... I'm deaf, I can't hear anything now..."
Lin Wanwan thought to herself, "Milk tea, ask it if you can win?"
Milk Tea translated: "My Wanwan asked you if you can win?"
"Of course I can win. But that newbie on the other side is no match for me."
Milk Tea flew to Lin Wanwan's side and muttered, "It said it can win. Do you think it can win?"
Lin Wanwan smiled and said, "Tell it that if we win, we will buy it."
Milk tea flew directly over, and the lion growled. After a while, Milk tea flew back and said, "It said it could win, but even if it wins, those people won't let it go."
Lin Wanwan looked at Master Bai, and Milk Tea gurgled twice and said, "Place your bet..."
Master Bai looked at it and asked, "What did you say?"
"Place your bets. All on that skinny lion..."
Master Bai was speechless and said, "Do you think I have a lot of money? Do you think that skinny guy can beat the guy over there?"
Milk tea continued to "ga ga" and said: "Bet, 2 taels..."
Master Bai looked at Lin Wanwan, hesitated for a long time, then closed his eyes and said, "Place your bet..."
Li Dongyang almost fell to his knees. "You really want to place a bet? Bet on the fat lion. That lion will definitely win."
They came to the betting area. On one side of the betting table, there was a wooden sign with Skinny Lion's name on it - "Swift Wind".
The name fits its lean and agile appearance quite well.
On the other side, the fat lion’s name “Batian” is written. Just by hearing the name, you can feel its unparalleled dominance.
At this moment, the crowd was gathered in three layers, with heads buzzing and discussions ringing in the ears.
"That skinny Ji Feng wants to challenge Ba Tian? He is simply overestimating himself!" A burly man laughed loudly, his face full of contempt.
An old man in a gray robe stroked his beard and analyzed with narrowed eyes:
“With Batian’s physique, he can knock Jifeng down with just one slap.
I think this competition will be over in less than a quarter of an hour."
"That's not true," a young man retorted. "I heard that Ji Feng was able to defeat many beasts on the grassland alone, leaving them in a state of disarray. His strength should not be underestimated."
"Hmph, it's just gossip. Seeing is believing. Batian looks so majestic, so he has a good chance of winning." A woman responded with disdain, crossing her arms across her chest.
Everyone turned their attention to the betting table again, only to see that the odds for Ji Feng and Ba Tian had changed, now standing at 1 to 7.
This means that if someone dares to bet on Jifeng, once this skinny lion succeeds in counterattacking, they can get a generous reward of seven times.
These odds were tempting, but Master Bai still had a frown on his face, looking troubled.
Just as Master Bai was still hesitating, Zhao Qiaoniang pulled out dozens of banknotes from her pocket and said, "Use these to place a bet on Jifeng."
The guy was stunned at first, obviously shocked by this sudden scene.
But he quickly came to his senses, swallowed, and stammered, "Do you want to bet on all of these? Who do you want to bet on?"
"Strong wind." Zhao Qiaoniang said affirmatively.
The waiter's hands couldn't stop shaking. He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhao Qiaoniang, his voice trembling slightly with excitement: "Are you...are you sure you want to bet all this on Ji Feng?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the people around them immediately exploded, and the sound of whispers and discussions came like a tide.
"Is this woman crazy?" A shrill voice cut through the clamor. "Batian is fat and strong, while Jifeng is skin and bones. Isn't this obvious? She must have lost everything!"
The bald strong man in the lead curled his lips with disdain on his face:
"This woman is quite courageous, daring to bet so much money on that skinny Ji Feng.
How about we guys try it out too, bet more on Tyrant and lower the odds to the lowest possible, so she loses everything!"
Lin Dachang hid in the corner and watched all this. He couldn't believe his eyes. Is this Zhao Qiaoniang? She actually spent tens of thousands of taels of silver at once.
The man next to him looked at Lin Dachang and said, "Lin Dachang, what are you looking at? Are you looking at a beautiful woman? That woman is really beautiful."
Lin Dachang coughed and said, "What's so beautiful about her? She's just so-so! This woman is my brother's wife."
Lin Dachang and his group also escaped from Luoyang City. Along the way, they had to sleep in the open air, but by chance they met many like-minded people, most of whom were erudite scholars.
These people gathered together, talking about the past and present, it was very lively.
When everyone heard that the Longhu Gang was a gathering place for gangsters and was extremely lively, they wanted to come and see what was going on.
After many twists and turns, they finally arrived at their destination.
But as soon as they arrived at the city gate, they were asked to pay a high entrance fee. Although everyone felt sorry for the money, they still gritted their teeth and paid the money.
After entering the city, they visited brothels, casinos, and then came to the Colosseum.
I didn't know that I would meet Zhao Qiaoniang not long after I arrived.
Everyone was stunned at first, then someone came to their senses and jokingly said:
"Lin Dachang, stop bragging. How could you possibly know such a beautiful woman?
"She's my sister-in-law, you can just call her out and see if she pays any attention to you."
Lin Dachang's face flushed with anxiety, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm telling you the truth, please don't disbelieve me. How could I possibly lie to you about something like this?"
After saying this, he strode towards Zhao Qiaoniang, not caring at all about the suspicious looks of others.
Walking up to Zhao Qiaoniang, Lin Dachang breathed heavily, and with a look of joy on his face, he asked, "Zhao Qiaoniang, why are you here?"
However, Zhao Qiaoniang just glanced at him indifferently, with indifference and alienation in her eyes, as if she was looking at an insignificant stranger.
She turned her head away gently, not bothering to pay any attention to him.
This scene made Lin Dachang freeze in place. The smile on his face froze instantly and he looked extremely embarrassed.
Seeing this, his companions behind him burst into laughter. Lin Dachang's face turned even redder, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
"Hahahaha... Lin Dachang, you might have recognized the wrong person, right? I don't even know you."
"Isn't it? I was wondering how someone like you could possibly know such a stunning beauty? But this woman is truly beautiful."
"Hahaha... isn't it? Lin Dachang, you're really good at making up lies. She's spending tens of thousands of taels at once. There's a world of difference between you and her!"
Lin Dachang's face turned red with anger: "I really know her. Her name is Zhao Qiaoniang. She is indeed my brother's wife, but now she has been divorced by my brother."