Chapter three hundred and eighty sixth video game gambling
Yang Hao and Yan Beibei were talking and laughing, but the face of the young man talking next to them dropped.
It's not that he didn't see Yang Hao standing next to Yan Beibei, but seeing that Yang Hao's clothes were not very eye-catching, and he was injured and obviously wrapped in bandages, he felt a little contempt in his heart. Yan Beibei's ignorance made him feel very embarrassed.
, especially when several friends were still watching, he felt a little embarrassed.
"Hey, Mr. Dong, people are ignoring you!" "It's so disrespectful!"
One of the two men and two women next to the young man laughed and teased him. The young man frowned, snorted dissatisfied, stood up from his seat, walked straight to Yan Beibei, and said arrogantly: "
What, you don’t dare to challenge?”
Yan Beibei glanced sideways at the young man, with a very contemptuous tone: "You are crazy. Do I know you? Why should I agree to your challenge?"
The young man choked at Yan Beibei's words and was about to have an attack immediately. However, looking at Yan Beibei's beautiful and delicate face, the anger in his heart was inexplicably lessened. He lowered his voice by two points and forced himself to smile:
"Didn't I see that you were driving well and wanted to compete with you?"
"Not interested." Yan Beibei refused without hesitation. The young man in front of him looked to be in his early twenties. Although he was older than Yan Beibei, the earrings on his ears and the colorful hair made Yan Beibei stand out.
Beibei had an extremely bad impression of this person, and felt that his chatting behavior was extremely childish, so naturally she did not want to have any contact with him.
The young man's face suddenly became more and more embarrassed, and the forced smile on his face was no longer there. He sneered: "Girl, don't be too arrogant, okay?"
Yan Beibei frowned in dissatisfaction and said coldly: "I don't know you. You just want to compete."
The young man sneered and hooked his hand at a woman next to him. The woman in her twenties with smoky makeup smiled and handed a handbag she was holding to the young man. The young man opened the zipper and casually
When he touched it inside, he found a pile of red old man's heads that had been smashed directly onto the table of the game console.
"As long as you have the ability, bet with me. If I lose, the money will be yours!"
Yang Hao glanced at it, and saw that the stack of red banknotes contained at least four to five thousand, and the young man took it out casually, and there seemed to be a lot more in his bag. It seemed that this young man must have some background, and was not an official.
The second generation, most of them are the rich second generation. Yang Hao just heard other people call this young man Dong Shao. Such a title as Mr. So-and-so is not something that ordinary people can have.
Yan Beibei looked slightly surprised, glanced at the stack of banknotes, and asked casually: "What if I lose?"
There was a bit of coldness in the young man's eyes: "If you lose, then you can either slap yourself twice as the price for insulting me, or take off your shirt here and let everyone open their eyes." Yang Hao
Originally there was a faint smile on his face, but after hearing the young man's words, his expression suddenly turned cold. Apparently Yan Beibei's reaction just now had made the young man angry and he wanted to deal with Yan Beibei.
Yang Hao knew very well the thoughts of these second-generation rich and second-generation officials. They always felt that they had to be superior to others. It was natural for them to bully and trample others. They felt that everyone should support them and flatter them, and the world turned with them.
If anyone hurts their face, that is their biggest enemy!
Yan Beibei's expression also changed. She had not prepared to compete with the opponent and didn't even know what the competition was about. Wouldn't that be troublesome? However, the young man's words made her furious and she subconsciously looked at Yang Hao next to her.
Here, Yang Hao is her backbone.
Yang Hao understood the anger in Yan Beibei's eyes and calmly interjected: "Bet, but the stake is too small and it's not fun to play. Let's try another gambling method." When the young man heard Yang Hao talk about gambling, his eyes suddenly lit up.
: "How to bet, you tell me?"
Yang Hao stared at the young man indifferently: "I bet you and I will drive a racing car. The bet is 100,000 yuan. If you win, 100,000 yuan will be yours. If you lose, huh, you just need to take off your clothes and walk out from here."
." The young man was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that Yang Hao wanted to change his gambling method, but he didn't expect that Yang Hao would change it like this. He subconsciously looked at Yang Hao's right hand, which was bandaged like a rice dumpling, and sneered: "You
?Driving a race car with me? Are you kidding me?"
Yang Hao said calmly: "I never joke. If you want to bet, just bet. If you don't bet, get out!"
"Yo ho!"
There was a somewhat sarcastic smile on the young man's face: "One hundred thousand, I'm so scared. Do you think that just saying one hundred thousand will scare me? Let me tell you, I, Pei Dong, don't have much, I just have a lot of money."
, it’s only one hundred thousand, I made a bet with you, but I also want to change my bet.”
Yang Hao was not worried at all about what tricks the young man in front of him was playing, and said with a faint smile: "You tell me."
"One hundred thousand plus take off all your clothes!" The young man named Pei Dong sneered: "Let me make it clear first, if you lose, one hundred thousand will belong to me, and I want her to take off her clothes, take off all her clothes, naked, how dare you not
Dare you bet?"
Yang Hao turned to look at Yan Beibei. When Yan Beibei saw that Yang Hao actually stood up for him, he was extremely happy. He took the initiative to hold Yang Hao's arm and kissed Yang Hao heavily on the face in front of everyone.
He took a sip and showed a very charming smile to Yang Hao: "Uncle, I believe you."
Yang Hao smiled softly and raised his right hand: "I only have one hand, right?"
Yan Beibei smiled nonchalantly, hugged Yang Hao's arm and whispered: "Don't say you drive with one hand, even if you say you drive with your feet, I believe you will win, I am yours
Little wife, how could you bear to watch me strip naked in public and be taken advantage of by those stinky men?"
Yang Hao couldn't help but feel something strange in his heart. This little girl had unconditional and unreserved trust in him.
"Okay, if you lose, don't cry."
Yan Beibei wrinkled her pretty little nose and snorted: "No way."
Yang Hao hadn't yet figured out whether Yan Beibei meant that he couldn't lose or that he couldn't cry. Du Shasha and other girls who were playing nearby also noticed something strange here and gathered around.
Pei Dong's eyes suddenly became slightly straightened when he saw three beauties coming. Although there were two female companions around him, they were much worse than Yan Beibei and others. He suddenly became even more cruel.
If Yan Beibei wanted to make a fool of himself here, well, it didn't matter if he didn't want to make a fool of himself. Then he could change the conditions, such as going to bed with him or something. As for whether the other party would default on the payment if he lost, he really hadn't considered it yet.
In this three-thirds area of the video game city, Pei Dong often bets and plays various games with people, but he has never met anyone who dares to default on his money. Usually the rich and powerful people are busy clubbing, driving cars, and picking up girls.
There are a few people who come to the video game city to play, and he, Pei Dong, is just an outlier among the dudes. He is obsessed with all kinds of video games and likes to pick up young girls in the video game city. This is his unique hobby and he has been hanging around here.
There are many video game arcades in the area, and I especially like to stay in this arcade. Here, when it comes to Dong Shao, anyone who often plays here will recognize him.
"Master Dong made a bet with someone again."
"Hey, this time we bet on racing, and my opponent actually said arrogantly that he would only use one hand. Guess who will win?"
"There's a good show to watch!"
"These people are all very familiar to each other. They must be new players here. Otherwise, how could they get involved with Dong Shaobiao? But I'm looking forward to it!"
"This beauty looks really good. If she takes off her clothes later, be sure to remember to take more photos."
"Stop dreaming. If you really lose, neither Mr. Dong nor that woman will agree to this bet. This is nothing more than Mr. Dong's method. Let's make a daunting bet first.
, making it impossible for people to complete, and then making other demands. He relied on this trick to fall in love with many girls..."
There was a buzz of discussion around him. Perhaps these people were very afraid of this Pei Dong, so they spoke very quietly, but Yang Hao still heard a lot, but the expression on his face did not change at all.
Du Shasha and the other three women had figured out the cause of the matter, and they were all filled with indignation. Du Shasha waved her fists and said angrily: "We didn't recruit him, but he actually provoked us. This is simply asking for death, uncle."
, whip him!"
Yan Beibei walked out of the seat and gave up her seat. Yang Hao smiled softly, stepped in, then sat on the seat, pressed one hand on the steering wheel, and turned a few times at will, feeling in his heart
There is a bottom.
Pei Dong had been paying attention to Yang Hao's movements. This man was able to challenge himself with one hand, and he obviously had something to rely on. When Pei Dong saw Yang Hao holding down the steering wheel with the palm of one hand, he quickly drew a few left and right strokes.
When I was dividing the circle, my eyes suddenly became more dignified.
As we all know, when driving a car, hold the steering wheel with both hands left and right. When turning the steering wheel, hold the steering wheel with both hands and turn it alternately. This is the most trouble-free and safest way. However, if you use one hand to drive the steering wheel, use the method of holding the steering wheel with one hand.
If you have a posture, it is difficult to control the steering wheel in a sharp turn. However, by pressing the steering wheel with your palm down, you can use a rubbing method to turn the steering wheel as quickly as possible. Although the control force will be worse than the grip, it will be better from the beginning.
In terms of flexibility, this posture is definitely the best.
This guy is a master! Pei Dong muttered in his heart, but he didn't panic. Even if you are a master, you are still a little prince of games after all, and he is extremely skilled in racing. If you can't even win with one hand, why are you still fooling yourself?
Do you have to go down?
Boy, you're dead!
After Yang Hao tested the sensitivity of the steering wheel, he turned to Pei Dong and nodded calmly: "We can get started. Enjoy your last few minutes of happiness." (To be continued)