Falling down on the road or entering the wrong toilet are not particularly embarrassing things.
The most embarrassing thing in the world is when a girl raises her hands in excitement and wants to make a blood alliance with someone, but she is ignored.
It turns out that my status in their eyes was once blamed. They didn’t regard me as the number one person at all!
Zhou Shuhan's raised hand froze in the air for a moment, her face slowly turned red, and mist began to appear in her eyes. Just when she was about to retract her hand in embarrassment, the two girls who loved to punish others,
But at the same time, he raised his right hand towards her: "Tangtang, you are one of them!"
"I should have said this a long time ago...Okay, count me in!" Zhou Shuhan's red face immediately burst into a pure smile, and she clapped her hands hard.
With a snapping sound, the three small hands smacked together, and then they clenched tightly. Chai Daguan shook it hard, and said with a proud look on his face: "Now I swear the blood oath,
From today on, you two, including all the women who have impure thoughts about Chu Yang, are my sisters, Chai Murong. I will shoulder the role of this crest and show our strength to that evil force.
!”
Just when Chai Murong thought that both Hua Manyu and Zhou Shuhan would shout "Okay", he only saw them looking at each other, so he was very puzzled and asked in surprise: "Why don't you just say 'I will follow my lead'?"
Aren’t the words I said contagious?”
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June 12, 2012, Busan Prison, South Korea.
The semi-finals of the Asian finals of the Olympic Fighting Conference, which makes winners quick and losers hateful, kicked off on time at nine o'clock local time.
Han Xiangdou, who had become "rich overnight", stood energetically in the audience, with his hands behind his back and two dark circles on his shy face. He was seriously watching the deputy warden on the stage speaking, but he was thinking in his mind:
If you convert 700,000 US dollars into one dollar, how long will it take?
In front of Han Xiangdou and other prison guards, stood today's top four players: Bakker, Spread, Li Xiaomin and Chu Yang.
According to the pre-match regulations, today these four people will draw lots again to determine their opponents for three games.
Today, in addition to deciding who will be the champion and runner-up, there will also be a third or fourth place match, and the matchup will still be grouped by picking the beans as usual.
Although there were twelve fewer contestants today, dozens of wealthy people from far and wide were added in one night, which shows that Busan Prison was very successful in hosting this game.
Maybe the prison authorities got a lot of benefits from yesterday and improved the food for all the prisoners last night. No, when the deputy warden was speaking, many of the prisoner spectators sitting on the grass were holding straw sticks.
Picking the shredded meat from your teeth...
Because many new wealthy people were added today, the deputy warden took the trouble to re-explain the rules of gambling. It was only after these people had no more questions that he announced the start of the lottery before the game. The two people responsible for keeping records
After checking the bill, the prison guard who collected the money immediately walked over to the contestants holding a cardboard box, and still followed the old rules, starting with Bakker on the far left.
I will definitely qualify. Even if I lose to the Vietnamese who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, I will defeat my opponent in the third or fourth place finals. I will definitely do it!
Bucker cheered himself up in his heart, and his face no longer had the relaxed expression of touching the beans yesterday. He reached into the box and rummaged around inside for a long time before he took out a red bean, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
: It seems that I have good luck. Although I don’t know who my opponent is yet, I can observe the strength of the pair of players who touched the mung beans first.
I wish I could touch the red beans and avoid that guy... The second person touched the beans. After praying in his heart, he also touched the box for a while before taking out a bean.
Maybe God is particularly favoring the spread, and he really got the red bean. Although he is not sure that he can defeat Bakr, compared to facing Muay Thai masters No. 16 and No. 7, this result is better for him.
The best thing is that he would rather face a humanoid bear than fight an enemy who is better than him in Muay Thai.
Since the two people who touched the beans first both touched beans of the same color, there is no need for the next two people to touch them, because there are only four beans in the box, so one of the prison guards smiled at No. 16
He said with a smile: "You two, it seems that you can only choose the remaining two mung beans."
These two fools thought that they would be dead if they met player No. 7, so they were so happy, but they never thought that whoever met him would be lucky.
Li Xiaomin, who had been watching Bakker and Spread with cold eyes, saw their relieved movements, and nodded with a sneer in his heart. Without looking at the No. 7 player standing next to him, he walked towards the ring first.
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Strange, why did I smell the smell of perfume again just now? Could it be that the nose in prison has become more sensitive... Mr. Chu, who didn't care at all who he was with, after nodding to express "I understand", suddenly
I smelled the same perfume as yesterday, so I looked around with some confusion, but still didn't find any particularly eye-catching girl, so I just shrugged and walked towards the ring.
When the deputy warden loudly announced to the guests the nationalities of the two players No. 7 and No. 16 in an extremely contagious voice, the most noteworthy bets began.
Standing on the side of the ring and seeing the rich people throwing money into the box, Han Xiangdou curled up with a mysterious smile. Occasionally, he turned around and saw his rival Jin Mingxin also taking out a stack of U.S. dollars.
So he asked in a low voice: "Team Jin, who are you betting on to win today?"
"Of course I bet. I bet on player No. 7 to win." After Jin Mingxin said this with a somewhat unnatural expression, he immediately defended himself: "I know that as a qualified Korean citizen, I should bet on my compatriots.
Victory, but I want to put aside nationality occasionally and devote myself wholeheartedly to the fun of the game..."
Maybe he felt that any words that did not support local players were insignificant, so Jin Mingxin closed his mouth after saying this, with a look of shame on his face.
"Hey, I believe you." Han Xiangdou, who understood what Jin Mingxin was thinking, chuckled and said, "Team Jin, do you believe me?"
"I, so what if I believe you?" Jin Mingxin had a wary look on his face: "Do you want me to bet on the local player's victory?"
Maybe it was because he had won so much money yesterday and felt that the world was so beautiful. Han Xiangdou found that there was not much hatred between himself and Jin Mingxin, so he confessed frankly: "I am determined to stake all the money I won yesterday."
On No. 16! If you believe in my eyesight, you’d better follow my lead!”
"What!?" After hearing Han Xiangdou say that he would bet all the money he won yesterday on local players, Jin Mingxin was shocked and couldn't help shouting. Fortunately, everyone was betting loudly now, and
No one noticed him, but he quickly lowered his voice: "Han Xiangdou, are you kidding me? That's more than 700,000 US dollars, which is enough for your team's salary for ten years. You
Do you trust player No. 16 so much? Don’t forget that player No. 7’s second game yesterday was..."
"I know everything you said. Anyway, I am betting on player No. 16. As for you, make your own choice." Han Xiangdou interrupted Jin Mingxin, bent down and picked up a canvas bag placed in front of him, and walked up and down.
After careful consideration, he said: "Team Jin, in fact, there is no deep hatred between us. Wasn't it just that we were competing for the position of team leader? There is no need for me to harm you."
Seeing that Han Xiangdou's words didn't seem to be fake, Jin Mingxin took a deep breath and took out all the money he had: "Okay, I believe you this time!"
"Bet one million on player No. 7!"
"Bet 500,000 on player No. 7!"
"Bet on player No. 7! Remember, it's player No. 7!" Such a voice almost deafened the ears of the two prison guards who collected the money.
Likewise, because the competition is now getting close to intense, those rich people have started betting with millions of dollars. In a short time, the boxes in the arms of the two prison guards were full, so that they had to call out
Peer support.
Such a one-sided situation at the betting site was already expected by the prison authorities. Before the betting started, they raised Chu Yang's odds to 1:2, and Li Xiaomin's odds accordingly rose to 1:3.
In fact, everyone knows that the reason why the prison authorities gave player No. 16 such a low odds is because he is a local Korean player. If the odds were too high, it would make Koreans look bad, but no one
Care, because no one expects player No. 16 to beat the unpredictable player No. 7.
Alas, these poor rich people don't even know they were fooled by some narrow-minded guy.
Unlike these rich people who all bet on player No. 7, the more than two hundred prison guards in Busan Prison still have the noble consciousness of supporting local players, and more or less all bet on Lee Xiaomin.
However, putting aside the selfishness of these prison guards for the moment (no one believed that Li Xiaomin would win), so many prison guards bet, which was more than the last rich man put out, until Han Xiangdou also bet the 700,000 US dollars on 16
After winning the No. 1 contestant, he barely broke through the million-dollar mark.
In this way, Han Xiangdou immediately gained the respect of all Koreans, and at the same time, it also proved in disguise that no one was performing secret operations in this semi-final because there was too little money betting on Lee Hyo-min.
After some lively betting, the first round of the semi-finals officially started as the referee rang the bell.
Should I take the initiative to admit defeat and directly piss those rich people off?
After the bell rang for the game, Chu Yang still stood there with his head slightly lowered and stared at the feet of the opponent's players, thinking in his heart: No, that would cause a commotion. Someone who doesn't do it might very well be in front of them.
After strong opposition, I was expelled from the game for "negative competition", which affected my plan. It seems that even if I lose, I have to lose as a bachelor to avoid any accidents.
After the bell rang, everyone below looked eagerly at the stage, wanting to witness the exciting showdown between the pair of Muay Thai fighters who had reached the semifinals.