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Chapter 312 The whole exciting gambling method

On the TV screen, players from both sides of the match began to enter the field and lined up facing each other on the field.

Xiang Que withdrew his gaze, looked at Long Wu and said: "You don't dare to play cards and say I'm robbing money. Don't you have a gambling business? How about I just bet on this? This definitely doesn't involve technology or means. It's all about gambling."

How about being blind and fucking blind?"

"Let's bring some tea and some food and wine. Let's watch and chat." Long Wu asked the manager to clean up the gambling table and said, "Okay, I already have a handicap for betting on football, and this is the business I took on. What do you think?"

That's the best thing to do, just follow the normal betting procedures and bet whatever you want."

When it comes to betting on the banker, Long Wu is quite confident, because the banker he sits on is a stable banker, which means that he can win without losing.

Longwu has been gambling on football for some years. The domestic league Asian Cup is held every year, as well as the World Cup, European Cup, and America's Cup. The tables are getting bigger every year.

In the past two years, Longwu has established a relationship with the big dealers in Europe and reached a cooperation. Every time the game opens, the big dealers in Europe will send news to Longwu, and then Longwu will open the handicap. After collecting the money, the big dealers will pay in proportion.

Give the European bankers a share of six on their side and four on their side.

Although this ratio is a bit large, 40% of the profit will be directly given away, but what Longwu seeks is stability. As long as it is a steady win and not a loss, it doesn't matter if it is less. The key is not to lose money.

The European Cup in this world is no exception. Before every game starts, the European bookmakers pass the news over. There is no short-run in every game, and the bookmakers win every game.

There is nothing shady here. It all depends on technical analysis and professional team operations. It comprehensively calculates the physical fitness and technical level of the players on both sides, as well as the performance of the players in the past six months, and then compiles the data to calculate the winning rate. Basically, it will not

If something goes wrong, it will be unless there is a serious mistake in the performance on the spot.

Since the gambling incident broke out two years ago, the European football market and league games can still be manipulated behind the scenes, but when it comes to large-scale international events such as the European Cup and World Cup, no one dares to do anything shady.

, once a scandal breaks out, it will involve too much, and no one can afford it.

Xiang Que stood up and walked to the screen, staring closely at the players on both sides.

"How do you bet on this... this thing?"

Long Wu asked the manager to turn on the computer and then adjusted the odds: "This game is Italy vs. Ireland. The betting methods are also quite diverse. It depends on how you want to bet."

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Xiang Que looked at the players on both sides of the screen in a cute way, and suddenly turned around and asked: "Which one is Italy and which one is Ireland? First I have to figure this out, right?"

"Fuck..." the little national treasure stared blankly.

Brother Jiang raised his hand holding the cigar and did not put it down for a long time. Long Wu said to the manager speechlessly: "Go and explain to him."

The manager swallowed his saliva and walked to Xiang Que with a dazed head and asked: "The one wearing stripes on the left is the Italian team, and the one on the opposite side is the Irish team."

"Oh, isn't this guy from the Italian team? Then why is he dressed differently from everyone else?"

"...That one is the goalkeeper." The manager was helpless.

Long Wu whispered to Lin Jiang in a speechless voice: "Is he adjusting the atmosphere? Am I nervous or is he nervous?"

"Maybe he's more humorous," Lin Jiang sighed.

Xiang Que pointed to the other two people on the screen and said: "I know the goalkeeper, but isn't there only one, and these two too?"

"That's the referee." The manager was completely disappointed.

"Ah, yes, yes, there is a referee." Xiang Que continued to point at the screen cutely and asked: "Hey, why are there so many players? Aren't there only about ten of them playing? There seem to be about twenty of them.

"

"That's the bench and the coach" the manager was utterly devastated.

Xiang Que's concept of football is that two groups are competing for a ball. Whichever group grabs it and sends it into the opponent's goal will win. His lack of knowledge is entirely because there is not even a TV in Gujing Temple.

The entertainment activity is to stare at old Taoists and uncles.

Xiang Que feels that it’s already pretty good if he can tell the difference between playing soccer with his feet and playing basketball with his hands.

The betting here in Longwu is very interesting and very diverse. It is not just about betting on the outcome, but also betting on the handicap. You can even guess which team will score first, which player will be sent off first, and which team will get a penalty kick.

Xiang Que's eyes swept across the faces of the Italian and Irish players one by one, and each person's face stayed for a moment.

"The game will start in five minutes, and betting will end soon," the casino manager reminded him.

“It’ll be ready soon”

If Xiang Que were asked to bet on football, he would definitely not be able to do so, because he didn't even understand.

But if you ask Xiang Que to name the players on both sides, which one is unlucky and which one is lucky, you will definitely not be able to hide it from him.

To put it simply, in this game, the players definitely didn’t know they could score, but Xiang Que knew.

"The game you opened is too simple, and the gambling method is relatively monotonous." Xiang Que came back, sat down, and said to Long Wu with a smile: "I'm going to make something exciting, let's study it."

"You say it, I'll listen to it, and if I think it's reasonable, I can."

Xiang Que raised his finger, pointed at the screen and said: "Well, let me bet you on who will be sent off first and who will score the first goal in this game. Do you think you can accept this bet? If

If you can research it, I'll bet on you."

There was sudden silence in the VIP room.

Lin Jiang rubbed his head and smiled: "If you didn't have yellow skin and dark eyes, I would have thought you were the president of UEFA."

Long Wu said: "You are funny again, are you kidding me?"

Xiang Que pulled down the chips in front of him and said: "I bet that Italy No. 24 will be sent off first, and I bet Ireland No. 11 to score, 16 million each."

Long Wu narrowed his eyes and said nothing. In this match between Italy and Ireland, he received the news from the banker in Europe that Italy would concede a goal and Ireland would lose.

This conclusion is completely opposite to what Xiang Que guessed.

But precisely because of the opposite, Long Wu hesitated.

Is Xiang Que stupid?

If there is something wrong with his mind, maybe no one in this room is normal, but why would such a smart person give a gambling rule that makes no sense at all?

Anyone else will be confused!

Long Wu didn't worry about whether the gambling method Xiang Que gave was a bit nonsense. First, he noticed what Xiang Que said.

"Bet on Italy to be sent off first, bet on Ireland to score first... 16 million each"

The casino manager smiled, pointed at Xiang Que's chips and said, "Sixteen million each? You seem to be short of sixteen million, right?"


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