Mr. Chu, who had just said strictly that he must abide by the rules in front of everyone at all times, was about to put handcuffs on Han Xiangdou in accordance with the prison rules, but he asked if he could change the rules and not go to the training room this time.
He's handcuffed, and he's not going to run away anyway. How troublesome is it to put them on and take them off?
After hearing what he said, Han Xiangdou looked at him with strange eyes: "But you just said that you are..."
"What did I say just now? Oh, I said it. I said it doesn't matter whether I go to the training room or not. Since you are so stubborn, then okay, I won't go." Chu said and turned around to go to the training room.
Walk in front of the bed.
Seeing that the old man was lazy again, Han Xiangdou said quickly: "Hey, hey, I just took it out for you to show off, but I didn't actually plan to wear it for you."
"That's pretty much it. Let's go. Why are you still hanging around?" Chu Yang shrugged coolly and walked out of the cell first.
"Who the hell is he? If his fists and kicks were half as good as his mouth, he might be able to win the championship." Han Xiangdou cursed in a low voice at Chu Yang's back, then quickened his pace to catch up.
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In order to provide a relatively superior competition environment for the contestants, Busan Prison has prepared a separate training room for these sixteen people.
Of course, the training equipment used by these prisoners is definitely not comparable to that used by regular athletes, which is a large sandbag, like the human-shaped wooden stakes used by Huang Feihong in Foshan for training, and a pair of barbells for training arm strength.
But the space in the training room is quite large, enough for players to jump and practice boxing in it, and each training room also has a window equipped with a security net, so you can see the playground outside and the prisoners working outside.
And cars parked in front of the warden's office building.
According to Han Xiangdou's introduction to Chu Yang: The owners of these cars are all here for tomorrow's competition. Through their observations in the past few days and the opinions provided by the 'think tanks' around them, they have a certain understanding of the strength of each player.
Tonight they gathered in front of the office building to place bets. After twelve o'clock in the evening, the prison authorities would refuse anyone to place bets.
"These are all rich people, right? Have you heard how much money each person deposited?" Chu Yang knew this was a game for rich people when he was in the Vietnam World War II prison, so he didn't care and just cracked at the wooden stake.
After a few cracklings, he swung his arms and came to the window and looked over there.
Han Xiangdou saw that this kid had stopped practicing after just a few hits, and was too lazy to encourage him anymore, so he stood behind him and said: "There are a lot of rich people participating in gambling this year, and most of them are from Saudi Arabia and Qatar.
The person who came here, I heard that the most powerful Saudi nobleman brought tens of millions of dollars this time. It seems that he is going to make a serious fortune."
"Oh, another idiot who came to give money." Chu Yang nodded and asked: "There should be many people betting on that Bucker. What are his odds?"
"The odds in the group stage are 1:2, and he has the highest odds in the group stage. If he breaks into the semi-finals, the odds will probably increase." Han Xiangdou knows this kind of thing well, Wei Wei
The story is familiar: "The second is the spread from Thailand, the odds are 1:2.5, the third place is the Japanese dance show Aimura, the odds are 1:2.5... These are just the group stage, and they can't provoke those rich people.
They will only really spend money after the semi-finals."
Chu Yang put his arm on the window sill and looked out casually. He asked seemingly casually: "So what are the odds for the player No. 16 who never showed up?"
After hearing Chu Yang ask this question, Han Xiangdou's expression changed, but then he returned to normal: "Haha, I didn't expect you to have noticed this problem a long time ago. To be honest, I haven't seen this player No. 16, so I
This matter is not very clear. But I think the odds should be very high, but there must not be many people betting on her."
Chu Yang didn't need to turn around to hear that Han Xiangdou was cryptic in his words, but he didn't care. Since he didn't want to say anything, he didn't bother to ask. He just whistled and said: "Then my compensation is
As for the rate, do you know what it is? Hehe, maybe no one is betting on me at all."
After hearing Chu Yang ask what his own odds were, Han Xiangdou blushed for him, but in order not to undermine his confidence, he said tactfully: "Ahem, don't be so arrogant. In fact, there are still people
The bet on you is not very high, and the odds are a bit depressing, about 1:16."
"Hehe." Chu Yang was happy when he heard this, and turned around and said: "1:16, that is to say, if someone bets a dollar on me, then if I win, he will get 16 dollars, right?
?Hehe, this is really a good way to make a fortune. Let me ask you, have you bet on me?"
Betting on you? Damn it, I don’t have any water in my head!
Han Xiangdou sneered and cursed in his heart, and said with embarrassment: "Originally, I wanted to bet on you, but I've been a little nervous lately, so, cough, cough, cough."
"So you didn't bet on me and put your money on others. Alas." Chu Yang sighed and said, "Looking at the fact that you have been serving me and taking care of me these two days, if I don't give you some advice,
It's hard for you to say it right now. Let's put all the money you can get or borrow on me before twelve o'clock, and I will definitely take care of it and make you rich overnight! But you can
You have to remember, never tell others, otherwise you will make less and more money."
Chu Yang thought that after he said this 'big talk', Han Xiangdou would nod perfunctorily and say yes, but he did not expect that the Korean did not do this, but looked at him as if he was a fool, and then
He raised his hand and touched his forehead: "Contestant No. 7, you have been staying in the cell for the past few days. Are you sleeping abnormally or having a high fever? That's why you tricked me into throwing money into the water?"
"Idiot, take your dirty hands away. You dare to say this to me. It's like a dog biting Lu Dongbin and not understanding a good heart!" Chu Yang raised his hand and opened Han Xiangdou's hand, cursed in a low voice and walked quickly to the sandbag.
What is this kid going to do... Han Xiangdou looked at Chu Yang who walked to the sandbag with some confusion. As soon as this question came to his mind, he saw him suddenly let out a low drink, raised his right leg like lightning, and kicked it with a bang.
Then the sandbag, which weighed a full two hundred kilograms, was kicked forward by him and the sand contained in it flowed out.
"Ah!" Han Xiangdou said nothing and did not expect that Chu Yang could kick the sandbag so far with just one kick, and even the sandbag was kicked out. He immediately screamed and stood there dumbfounded.
He grabbed a barbell and blocked the hole in the sandbag. Chu Yang then clapped his hands and took off the mask on his head. He slowly walked up to Han Xiangdou, raised his hand and patted his cheek lightly with his right hand.
, after his eyeballs moved, he said with a mysterious face: "Brother, did you see it? I didn't lie to you. I used to be so low-key just to hide my strength. Then you tell me, I am worth your money.
Note?"
"It's worth it, it's worth it, it's so worth it! I, I'm going to borrow money to bet right now!" Han Xiangdou nodded his head vigorously a few times like a chicken pecking at rice, and then looked at Chu Yang with adoration in his eyes.
Although Han Xiangdou himself did not have very high kung fu skills, he understood how powerful a person who could lift a sandbag like that with one kick was!
But now, this fierce man is the player that Han Xiangdou takes care of, and he kindly allows him to bet. What words should be used to describe the ecstasy in his heart? Let's think about it later, because Han Xiangdou
After waking up, I have to rush to raise funds.
"Hey, please walk slowly." Chu Yang grabbed Han Xiangdou, who was about to go out in a hurry, raised his right hand and put it to his mouth, making a smoking motion.
Han Xiangdou understood immediately, and quickly took out his cigarette and lighter, handed them to Chu Yang with both hands, and then bowed deeply to him: "I'm going to raise money now, but I have to give the money from the training room
Lock the door, this is a rule in the prison, no one can change it, I hope you can understand!"
Chu Yang knew that Han Xiangdou had to lock the door when he went out, so he was afraid that he would take the opportunity to run away. In fact, the most fundamental reason was that he was afraid that other prison guards would come here to visit. If he saw that he had such outstanding strength, he would definitely turn on him.
Bet, if this happens, Han Xiangdou will make a lot less money.
Although it was too selfish for Koreans to do this, Chu Yang didn't care. He just took a puff of cigarette and waved his hand casually as if to swat away flies, indicating that he could go ahead and go ahead.
After bowing to Chu Yang again, Han Xiangdou, who was full of excitement, quickly walked out of the house, locked the door, and hurriedly asked his uncle to borrow money.
I don’t know what kind of trouble those two girls are having outside. Do they believe Chen Yiqing’s nonsense? Alas, in the next life, I won’t mess with so many women anymore. If there are too many women, it’s his fault.
People are upset, upset!
Chu Yang, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth and thinking about something, was lying on the window sill with an anti-theft net installed, looking out casually. Just when he was about to finish smoking a cigarette and was about to turn around and warm up again, he suddenly
He was stunned because he saw a girl in a white skirt passing under the window sill and walking toward the warden's office in the distance, led by a prison guard.
Chu Yang not only knew this girl, but was also very familiar with her, because she was Shen Yunzai who was entrusted by Chu Yang to go to China to find out information.
Hey, why did she appear here? She didn't come here to find me on purpose, or she came to gamble... Chu's mind was spinning. Shen Yunzai had already walked through the window under the leadership of the prison guard. He didn't have time to say more.
Thinking about it, he pursed his lips and whistled loudly: "Bah!"
Completely subconsciously, when Shen Yun turned her head to look this way, Chu Yang waved his hand to her, then raised his hand to cover his mouth to prevent the prison guard in front of him from seeing his face clearly.