Chapter 869 Logic Genius
What is 40 million principal!
Do you imagine that you have already obtained the prize money before the competition has started?
And then you plan to continue betting on the next one?
Xiao Bei Yi Qing Ah Hun Dan, when did you say you were going to do it?
This is the kind of gambler who loses everything.
Tang Yingqi was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to Lu Ze.
"Sure enough, Sister Yingqi still supports me."
Tang Yingqi:??
What am I supporting?
Tang Yingqi turned around suddenly and stared directly at Lu Ze.
Lu Ze's eyes showed emotion.
Sister Yingqi is a typical sharp-tongued person.
Tang Yingqi:......
Lu Ze decided to give Tang Yingqi confidence.
"Sister Yingqi, do you think my analysis makes sense..."
Sure enough, this opening instantly attracted Tang Yingqi's attention, and she even swallowed back her criticism.
“The first game is usually a show of force!”
The familiar words came again, and the veins on Queen Tang's forehead twitched, and she took a deep breath.
【I held back.】
Lu Ze raised a finger and his eyes were bright.
"That's why I'm so sure that Dang Jin will win. After all, he's so strong."
After hearing this, Queen Tang was almost speechless.
According to this reasoning analysis, in the second game now, Min Gang, who is 201cm tall, should win, right?
Regardless of height or weight, the blue warrior is far superior to the red warrior!
But you are clearly betting on the red side. That Ban Zhong is 191cm tall and weighs a full 100 kilograms less!
The weight advantage of a martial artist means that the extra punch power can be geometrically doubled with 100 kilograms.
"but--"
Lu Ze's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he raised his second finger.
Tang Yingqi's eyes were filled with water. She wanted to hit Lu Ze on the head with her fist.
"We think this way, the bookmakers will think this way, and even all bettors will think this way."
Tang Yingqi held her forehead and lowered her head.
The guests nearby, whose attention was attracted by Lu Ze's cadence, had complicated expressions on their faces.
When did we think this way?
No, it seems that we are betting on the taller, heavier and stronger Ming Gang.
The guests at two nearby tables looked at each other with the same absurd meaning in their eyes.
【Do we really think so? 】
Lu Ze ignored the thoughts and expressions of the people around him. Now he was focusing on telling Tang Yingqi the core part of the analysis.
"So, if you were the banker, would you easily let everyone seize this power?"
Lu Ze's eyes were burning.
Tang Yingqi:......
Guests at the next two tables:...
Those guests were so moved that they burst into tears.
Logic genius.
Is this guy an entertainment item added by the Baiyin Wang family in addition to the warrior competition?
Stand-up comedy?
One person skit?
Gan!
It also prevents people from watching the martial arts competition.
Without looking, Wu Wendu, the butler of the Baiyin family, had already stepped on the pedal to rise.
Could you please shut up, kid?
The guests at the two tables are usually on the same side, and their hearts and minds mean that they are unlikely to be irritable.
But for some reason, after hearing Lu Ze's analysis, they were really full of anger and wanted to vent their complaints.
"You are as witty as Sister Yingqi, so you will definitely not be able to do it." Lu Ze's voice was determined.
Tang Yingqi has given up resistance.
Now she just feels sorry for the inhumane person who spent 15 million yuan on her.
if……
If you keep the money for yourself...
Then she can grit her teeth and come up with 150,000.
In this way, both Aze and herself can have fun.
Even if you lose, you won't feel bad.
It's a pity that there is no if in the world.
Lu Ze once owned 15 million yuan, but that is all in the past tense.
"So we bet on Ban Zhong, who seems to be at a disadvantage in terms of size. We resisted the huge temptation of money and went against the grain."
“We successfully got rid of the misunderstanding!”
"Our general direction is correct."
Lu Ze's voice was inexplicably infectious.
Tang Yingqi looked at Lu Ze blankly, thinking of the director of the political commissar in her military academy.
The speech of the man who was highly regarded by the military was also so motivating and passionate.
"Then why did you bet 8 seconds?"
Tang Yingqi spoke quietly, and after finishing speaking, she herself was stunned.
【Why am I asking this?】
Immediately, the girl felt a little embarrassed in her heart, but she successfully maintained the aloofness of the royal sister on her face.
"I originally wanted to bet 6, but don't the Chinese believe in 8?" Lu Ze looked serious and sincere.
"puff!"
"Ahem."
A middle-aged man at the next table who was elegantly drinking red wine squirted out and quickly wiped it with a white hand towel in shame.
"I have pharyngitis, yes...pharyngitis, sorry, I choked."
Everyone at the table looked at him with understanding eyes.
In fact, there is no need to explain too much, everyone’s hearing is normal.
Tang Yingqi stopped talking and just stared at Lu Ze with her talking eyes.
"Actually, there is another reason!" Lu Ze suddenly smiled.
And Tang Yingqi's eyes suddenly glowed with luster.
I knew that Aze must have something up his sleeve!
"Boys who love to laugh will not have bad luck."
Lu Ze showed a bright smile.
"So we win for sure!"
…
"What, son, help me up."
The middle-aged man, whose body was a little weak and whose eyes were a little dark, glanced around him.
…
Creak!
Tang Yingqi's fists were clenched and turned a little white.
Her eyes were already filled with grievances.
God knows what ups and downs her mood went through in just a few seconds!
"The second game, the preparation period is over and the game begins!"
At this time, Wu Wen's voice sounded just right.
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly calmed down and finally made Tang Yingqi calm temporarily.
She turned her head and looked into the arena.
A huge timing projection floats in the sky.
0 seconds, 1 second...
Um?
Why don't these two people move?
"Just give up. In today's battle, I can only be the champion."
The rich voice spread throughout the audience.
Tang Yingqi looked at Ban Zhong, who was 191cm tall.
Lu Ze was betting on this person to win.
But you didn’t even take action when you came up?
Time has passed now for 2 seconds.
Everyone was also stunned.
The middle-aged man over there who had just been helped up by his son was also stunned.
Is this a civil or military fight?
"If you want to get this quota, have you asked me about Ming Gang's fists?"
Min Gang, who is 201cm tall, rubbed his wrist and jumped slightly.
The ground trembled.
Gudu...
There was a sound of involuntary swallowing of saliva all around.
If this man who looks like an iron tower goes to the battlefield, he must be like a god of war.
If you put on a high-level mecha, I'm afraid it would be a walking steel fortress.
"Ask you?" Disdain appeared on Ban Zhong's indifferent face.
"You are just one of the eight realms?"
Just eight realms?
The crowd was in an uproar.
They seemed to have gotten some information.
Does this mean...
Ban Zhong made a punching stance, and when the timer showed 6 seconds, he stepped forward with one foot.
Huge air ripples swept across the surroundings in an instant.
This chapter has been completed!