Slug curled his lips. When it came to donkey racing betting, he was a veteran. Although he had not done it for a hundred years, his experience was extremely rich. I think he was also a famous gambler among the gamblers in Shanglin Valley. He had made some achievements. How much better than this ignorant guy.
"You don't know what the rules are, but you still want to make money by betting?"
Lou Xiaoyi laughed and said, "Isn't it you? Come on, tell me..."
Slug had no choice but to educate the layman on the common sense of donkey racing, "In fact, the most important things about donkey racing are two points.
First, you have to choose a donkey that is strong enough! After all, if the desire for papaya is at the same level, the strongest one will win in the end! Because they have to run ten laps on such a track. !
This is not a simple matter. Even if a Golden elixir monk can judge a donkey's muscles, bones, blood and tendons through his spiritual consciousness, the organizer will definitely choose a dozen donkeys with the closest strength to compete in the same field in advance. , after their numerous selections, the space left for punters to make judgments is actually very limited, it all depends on their own vision!
In this aspect, the body system is the best, and other traditions are inferior, so there is a saying in the donkey racing: If you don't know which one to choose, just follow the body system and choose!"
Lou Xiaoyi wondered: "Is there really no possibility of the donkey being tampered with?"
Slug explained, "No! This creature is the stupidest, most stubborn, and most unreasonable spiritual beast I have ever seen! Any control becomes insignificant in their desire for papaya. This is In spiritual terms.
In terms of physical body, they have been racing donkeys for tens of thousands of years. The monks' understanding of this thing has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Through spiritual consciousness, nothing can be hidden from thousands of pairs of eyes!
And it’s completely unnecessary! The organizer can earn a huge amount of spiritual stones through normal donkey racing, so why take the risk to control it? Once discovered, the reputation will be damaged and the number of guests will decrease, which is much greater than the loss of a single game. So, you don’t need to worry about this issue at all.”
Lou Xiaoyi nodded, "That's right, I'm overly concerned. As long as a place like the casino can gather popularity, there is no need to spend a lot of money to get the better deal. It's a sure-fire business."
Slug snorted, finally this guy is not stupid, "The second point is the betting rules.
Twelve donkeys in a game, this is a small game; thirty-six camels, this is a big game, the odds are different; there are two games a day, one big and one small, just like the big game that just ended, then the odds are different One game is a small game, and the odds are much lower.
There are many ways to place bets, including single-selection bets and combination bets. Single-selection bets are to bet on which end will come first, or which end will be last. There are many ways to play combination bets, such as the first three? The last three? The first. Five? Last five? Wait, the more combinations there are, of course the higher the odds, and the chance of guessing right is smaller.
Among them, the one with the highest odds is the Twelve Company! In other words, you have to guess the rankings of all the hunchbacks. This possibility is almost impossible. Anyway, I have never heard of it in ten thousand years. It is just a gimmick!"
Lou Xiaoyi was quite serious, "How much will you accompany me?"
The slug laughed, "One hundred thousand times! In other words, if you throw one spiritual stone to suppress twelve consecutive hits and luckily win, the income will be one hundred thousand! Isn't it tempting? You don't think you can really win, do you? ?”
Lou Xiaoyi chuckled, "People always have to have dreams, otherwise they are no different from salted fish? What if you win? I'm a little worried that your flying boat may not be able to hold it!"
Slug doesn't want to say anything more. This is a madman. How do you communicate normally with a madman?
The two came to the donkey pen, where almost all the gamblers gathered. They needed to make the most detailed and profound observation of the twelve donkeys in order to judge the extremely subtle differences between each donkey, and finally make their bets.
basis!
Of course, you can't get close or touch them. They are all checked with your spiritual consciousness from a considerable distance away.
Lou Xiaoyi was also mixed in the crowd, but his ability in this area was very embarrassing. He did not understand the way of spiritual beasts and was unfamiliar with donkeys. He was far from being compared with other habitual gamblers. Seeing that everyone else was watching attentively, it was clear that
I poked the slug next to me,
"Hey, why do I think these twelve donkeys all look the same? Except for the different numbers on their bodies..."
The slug was very contemptuous, "You idiot! You idiot! Of course you don't understand such a profound thing, you just know how to wield your knife! Don't bother me, wait until I figure it out, just follow me and bet, no
I dare say it’s a sure shot, but it’s probably nowhere to go. I think back then…”
Lou Xiaoyi turned his head and ignored him, bragging for a long time without even a decent record. With the character of this slug, if he had guessed right once, he would have bragging about it long ago. As for now, it doesn’t hurt to talk about it.
If he's itchy? He's just a bully. He doesn't know how to bully him!
So he continued to observe the donkeys, their muscles, bones, blood and tendons. It was not that he didn't understand anything. When he reached the Jindan level, he still had the basic observation and judgment ability, but it was not as detailed. Moreover, it was his first time to come into contact with this kind of creature.
Don’t know which muscle is more important in competition?
Then you can only observe what he really knows, such as luck!
Since it is a spiritual being, of course it also has luck, but he, Lou Xiaoyi, can clearly see this. He is the only one among the thousands of monks on the field, and he has the ability to change!
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In his eyes, the luck of these spiritual donkeys is pitiful compared to humans, which is in line with the position of this kind of creature. Moreover, he can vaguely judge that the luck of the donkeys is vaguely similar to that of wood spirits.
Melons have a lot to do with it!
No wonder these things risk their lives when they see papaya. It seems that they are not stupid, but they know that this thing is very beneficial to them and can determine their spiritual development...
Interesting!
He suddenly came up with a very interesting idea. If the luck in the donkeys' minds was wiped out, would they still chase the papaya?
It’s worth a try! A crazy and bold idea took shape in his mind. If the luck of the twelve donkeys is reduced in order, will it affect their desire for papaya? This will affect the competition in disguise.
the result of?
Judging from the results of the last race, the difference between the thirty-six donkeys in the end was actually not that big. This was a large circle with a diameter of nearly a hundred miles, which took ten laps, and they did not completely separate themselves in the end.
It can only show that the physical differences between donkeys are very small!
So, mental needs may become the decisive factor affecting performance?
Comparing a donkey that desperately wants to eat papaya and a donkey that can eat or not, who can run faster? Do you have to guess who is faster?
