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Chapter 00117 Abyss 22

Yu Dabao's foul-smelling penalty kick sent sparks and lightning all the way to the auditorium. It didn't even stop within ten meters of the goal. The goalkeeper looked stunned and did a horse-riding squat, as if he wanted to pull a ball.

Looking at Dabao like shit...

"Oh... what a pity this goal is! Yu Dabao knelt on the ground! He covered his face with his hands, looking remorseful! Okay, we saw it, Saudi Arabia used their national dance to celebrate... the country

The team players walked up to Yu Dabao one after another and made comforting gestures...!"

"Everyone, don't stick water bottles on the screen! The TV costs RMB 20,000! Whoever smashes it will have to pay for it if I see it!!" Dakang excitedly held up a loudspeaker and shouted again.

"Quiet! Quiet! There are still thirty minutes! Don't be depressed if you buy the Chinese team, and don't grin like a grin if you buy the Saudi Arabian team! The result may not be the same!!" Dakang kept shouting, and finally suppressed

There was a deafening curse.

After a while, the more I watched, the more I frowned. My heart was beating a little, and my palms were all sweaty. There were still twenty minutes left, and the game was over. The Chinese team had not scored since Yu Dabao’s penalty kick, and it was obviously ***

They started to play blindly, and Saudi Arabia was beaten in the second half. On several occasions, Saudi Arabia almost missed a goal.

Time passed minute by minute, and the game ended in ten minutes. Both teams made two substitutions. However, the situation of the Chinese team obviously did not improve, and it had obvious disadvantages. The players' physical fitness was seriously reduced, and running was very difficult.

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I glanced at Dakang anxiously. He was also sitting on the ladder drinking water. Finally, he jumped down and roughly pushed away the crowd and walked over.

"Fuck, what's going on? Brother Xu's information is inaccurate?? Maybe it will be a tie! Then our market will be ruined..." Dakang asked me anxiously.

"I don't even know what the hell! Oh, by the way... Hurry up and lower the Saudi limit on the site. Just now it was increased by five million! Something is wrong... Hurry up

!" I finished urging Dakang, and Dakang quickly ran into the office.

After Dakang left, I continued to stare at the screen and watch the football match. At this time, the Saudi gamblers had already started cheering. I was not in the mood to listen to Huang Jianxiang's babbling, so I stared at the screen.

I was extremely anxious and kept drinking weak alkaline mineral water. At this moment, there was a loud bang from the office door!!

"Plop!!"

Dakang, who looked frightened, just ran out of the office, slipped and fell directly to the ground. Then he stood up in a panic and stumbled towards me!!

When I saw Dakang's appearance, I suddenly had a bad premonition. I pushed Cao Jie away in a hurry, ran to Dakang's side, supported him and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Saudi Arabia's upper limit...the upper limit is 80 million!! 80 million!! All were bought!! I looked at the transaction records! An unknown account bet more than 40 million! Why did the upper limit change!!

Who adjusted the upper limit??" Dakang's eyes were red and he kept repeating.

After listening to Dakang's words, my head started to buzz, my eyes were a little blurry, my mind was in a mess, and I couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Saudi Arabia took a corner kick on the 18th. It was very stable! The landing spot was very accurate! Okay, the ball was passed to the feet of the central defender. Okay, don't worry, follow up with the ball...!"

At this moment, the Saudi central defender took a quick glance at the ball and passed the ball to the forward. Then the forward caught the football with his chest, picked the ball up, passed someone directly, and then raised his leg very neatly and downwards.

One press of the ball.

Suddenly, very suddenly, outside the white line of the penalty area, he raised his right foot and volleyed directly onto the ball!!!

"Whoosh!!"

The football went straight to the goal and passed by in a flash!! The ball flipped and the goalkeeper stood motionless at the door!!

I froze on the spot! I clutched my chest and felt a little out of breath. After a second, the overwhelming cheers of the Saudi gamblers made me sit down on the ground.

"Where's the big wave!...Yes!! Big wave! Where's the big wave?" I covered my head that was about to explode, looked around at the blur, and kept shouting.

"Okay, the game is officially over. This game was really enjoyable. The Chinese team played well and the players worked hard, but they lost miserably to Saudi Arabia by one point... Our reporter follows,

Will interview…”

There were noisy shouts and curses in the room, and even some gamblers who bought the Chinese team took action. We had all expected these scenes. More than a dozen security guards held rubber sticks, stared at the trouble-making gamblers and slapped them hard.

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Then the gamblers who bought the Chinese team left the game one after another, shouting and cursing. Only a third of them left, and the rest were almost all people who bought the Saudi team. They were waiting for one thing, to split their money!!

The underground is full of mineral water bottles and cigarette butts, as well as small speakers, colorful headscarves and so on. The security guard who doesn't know why is still shouting, this time he can give out bonuses again, the boss must have made a lot of money this time...

I was forced into the office by Da Kang and lay down on a narrow single bed.

In less than a minute, Brother Xu, Wang Mumu, Ji Changzi, Li Meng, Na Yu, Zhang Feng, Tang Biao and Sister Baobao, who were sitting in the office downstairs watching the football match, crowded into the office. Among the crowd, only

No big wave...

"Where's Da Bo??" Li Meng asked hoarsely.

"I went looking for him just now, but I didn't bring anything with me. He just left for ten minutes, so I called to turn off the phone!" Tang Biao interjected expressionlessly.

.......

After Tang Biao finished speaking, everyone in the room was silent. No one spoke. The answer was self-evident. The one who increased the limit for Saudi Arabia was Dabo...

Brother Xu's eyes were red, he kept wearing rough clothes, and kept walking around the house. None of us asked why Brother Xu's information was inaccurate, because he would definitely tell it himself.

"Snapped!!"

Brother Xu took out a notepad from his arms, stayed on the bed, then squatted on the ground, scratched his hair, and smoked a cigarette in silence.

We passed the notepad around to each other, and when it reached me, I understood why Brother Xu was so sure that the Chinese team would win.

This notebook was at Biao B's house, the one that Brother Xu once had. I opened it and took a rough look at it, and the more I looked at it, the more frightened I became.

The handicap in this notebook is for the match between China and Saudi Arabia. The odds are exactly the same as what we are offering now. There are many transaction records in it, all of which are senior gamblers from Biao B and Donghai Dragon Palace.

Betting transactions.

In this notebook, Biao B is the banker, and although the transaction amount in hh market is not large, it strongly illustrates that when Biao B was cooperating with us, he secretly contacted the gamblers individually.

Moreover, except for the transaction amount in hh city, which is not large, the transaction amount in several other surrounding cities exceeds 10 million. In other words, Biao B's bookmaker has done a lot this time.

Biao B definitely does not have the financial strength, and the person who takes the money to be the banker must be Wu Huali, and Wu Huali is a big gambling banker who has been around for many years. He dares to let Biao B be the banker with such certainty, and the capital flows recorded in the notebook are not even for a person who does not understand football gambling at all.

Everyone can understand that this is an opening tactic that is completely biased towards the Chinese team winning.

So Brother Xu was fooled!! He believed from his notebook that the Chinese team would win!! Because Wu Huali has been betting on football for so many years, if he was not 10,000% sure, he would not have made a handicap of nearly 100 million!

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And he never imagined that Biao B, who had always been synonymous with idiots, would be so sinister. Everything was just an act!!


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