Chapter 362: Don’t treat the village chief as a cadre!

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The net win for betting is only 2-0 net win for two games, and the difference is between 3-1 net win for one game. If you bet on the score, it is like Wang Zhuo played against Zhao Zijun last time. If you lead the big score, even if the bet per point is not high, you can get a very generous bet reward.

Looking at Jing Yunquan's eager expression, Wang Zhuo turned around and shook his head at Wang Chaoqun and smiled: "No, I think it's more exciting to bet on the score."

Sure enough, Jing Yunquan's eyes immediately showed a joy in his eyes. Wang Zhuo ignored him and continued to say to Wang Chaoqun: "A per cent of 10,000, doubled the single shot by more than 100, and doubled the full shot by five times, how about it?"

There is no need to even conduct a review. Wang Chaoqun is sure that no one has ever scored a full shot in the ten-second fastball. You should know that the fastest full shot of snooker is O'Sullivan's full shot in five minutes and twenty seconds. Although each shot is less than ten seconds on average, that does not mean that every ball is shot in ten seconds. Some balls are kogged in three seconds, and some think about it for twenty seconds is normal.

So to Wang Chaoqun, it was Wang Zhuo's joke, and all the bystanders laughed it away and did not take this joke seriously.

However, the doubled of a single shot of over 100 made Wang Chaoqun's heart move. Although it was hard to get such a result for him, he could not give it a try!

He thought briefly and felt that it would be no problem to beat Wang Zhuo by a total score of over 100, so he could lead by 70 or 80 points, and he could win more than one million at the end of two games. This is much more than participating in a cup or commercial performance. He only earns hundreds of thousands of dollars in a domestic endorsement advertisement. This bet is really a surprise.

Although the snooker players are superficial, this sport is actually a sunset industry. Wang Chaoqun's income is far from that of the black-footed Chinese football players who play football. After years of savings, he can only barely buy a commercial house with a good location in Jiangzhou. It is still a thousand miles away from the wetland villa!

"Sure, then we'll make up for it!"

With a lot of money and temptation, Wang Chaoqun finally put his mind behind his mind and said to himself that his grandmother is not that he is not particular about doing things, but who makes the domestic housing prices so expensive!

"Wang Zhuo, do you dare to bet with me again?" Jing Yunquan suddenly shouted.

"Why don't you dare?" Wang Zhuo was already moving his shoulders to warm up the joints for the upcoming game: "But I know that Young Master Jing is richer. If our bet is as simple as Mr. Wang Chaoqun and I, it seems a bit too good to see?"

Jing Yunquan was just thinking about this, and immediately said when he heard this, "Every minute is 50,000 yuan, the rules will be done as you just decided. What do you think?"

"Fifty thousand? No gamble."

Wang Zhuo shook his hand gently: "Either one hundred thousand or one to pull it down."

Hundreds of thousands? Jing Yunquan quickly calculated and the analysis of his strength was similar to Wang Chaoqun. He also thought that Wang Zhuo would lose two games in a row and lose more than 100 points to Wang Chaoqun. Then, wouldn’t he win more than 10 million by counting like this?

But he suddenly hesitated again, thinking that Wang Zhuo was very smart. He plotted against his father last time. Although the cerebral hemorrhage was cured, he still suffered from the sequelae of drooling. He just hit the shit and won his Jaguar. Does he have any other tricks?

Wang Zhuo didn't urge him, and even turned his face to look at the speech on the rostrum. The bet of 100,000 yuan can be considered a big bet, and he can give Jing Yunquan time to think slowly.

"Xiao Kai, come here."

Jing Yunquan hesitated for a while and decided to make the situation come true first.

Calling Chen Kai out of the crowd to the corner of the venue, Jing Yunquan stared at his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Kai, tell me the truth, did they have a special game for me?"

Chen Kai was shocked, and his eyes widened, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Brother Jing, don't get me wrong, how could this happen? Do you still suspect that I lost to An Qi on purpose just now?"

"That's not." Jing Yunquanqiang smiled and shook his head, continued to stare at him and said, "Xiaokai, don't blame Brother Jing for being suspicious. I suddenly lost my car, which is a bit messy. And you also know that a hundred thousand points is definitely not a small amount. Even if I am absolutely relieved of you and Wang Chaoqun, I have to ask first and confirm it."

"Brother Jing, just let it go!" Chen Kai quickly patted his chest and made a guarantee: "Snooker is on the surface. Even if Brother Chaoqun dares to let Wang Zhuo go, you can tell at a glance. We are not unaware of who you are, Brother Jing. Even if he dares to collude with Wang Zhuo and commit fraud, he should consider the consequences of doing so, right?"

Jing Yunquan stumbled carefully and felt that Chen Kai's words were reasonable. To put it bluntly, Wang Chaoqun was just a superficial scenery, and there was still a rootless duckweed at the root. If he dared to pay him a thousand yuan to earn hundreds of thousands of benefits from Wang Zhuo, the consequences would definitely not be something he, an athlete, could bear.

Isn’t it too slight to find two gangsters to interrupt an independent athlete’s fingers?

Thinking of this, Jing Yunquan felt relieved, and his expression immediately changed into a warm smile, patted Chen Kai on the shoulder and said, "Jing Ge thought so much just now. Xiao Kai, don't go to heart. Turn back and win money. Brother Jing takes you to Russia for a walk. Xiao Kai, you can also taste the taste of riding a foreign horse!"

When the two returned to the center of the venue, the routine events had come to an end. The organizer tried his best to arrange the exhibition competition after these events, but they were afraid that the audience would leave after watching the competition, which would cause a discontinuation to these events. Now that the projects that should be carried out have been completed, it is naturally the finale of the exhibition competition!

"I've bet with you!"

Jing Yunquan found Wang Zhuo and said aggressively.

An Qi, who had just walked off the stage, didn't know what happened, so she looked at Jing Yunquan who had returned.

Wang Zhuo hahaha, waved his hand to Guan Yingying and said, "Go, we're waiting here."

"What are you betting on?" An Qi came in with a bouquet of flowers and asked in surprise.

Jing Yunquan glanced at her and thought to himself that the women around Wang Zhuo were all so beautiful. He snorted coldly with a little enviousy: "Two wins in three games, ten seconds fastball, one cent of one hundred thousand yuan."

"One cent 100,000?" An Qi exclaimed. The last time Wang Zhuo and Zhao Zijun played a bet of one hundred yuan, and one hundred yuan is one hundred yuan...a thousand times!

In just a moment, Guan Yingying had already led three middle-aged people back. He bet that there must be witnesses. There have never been such roles in the upper class circles. The snooker competition was originally a gambling event that gentlemen were keen on. How could there be no such people in today's scene?

With mutually established documents, signing and sealing, even if the gambling game was officially established, Wang Zhuo came to the stage with his head held high, but Jing Yunquan's passion was cast a shadow because he found that Wang Zhuo's three women were hiding aside and whispering, as if not only were they not worried that Wang Zhuo would lose the game, but they also showed their eagerness to look forward to it?

It seemed that something was wrong! Jing Yunquan felt a slump in his heart, but he racked his brains and couldn't find the crux of the problem.

When Guan Yingying glanced at him quietly with the idiot's eyes, his ominous premonition became even stronger, but he saw Chen Kai's nervous and excited expression, Wang Chaoran's calm and confident, and Wang Zhuo's leisurely and contented expression. He couldn't figure out what was going on...

Just as he was worried about gains and losses for the high bets, the host announced the change of the next exhibition match. One side of the performance was Wang Chaoqun, which everyone knew and expected. With his appearance, it means that he could appreciate the strength of international professional players, while the other side was the famous Wang Zhuo, which made the audience and contestants excited. Everyone knew that Wang Zhuo played police, urban management, gangsters, and the first time he heard that he could play snooker billiards!

The high-end club is actually a disguised gambling place, but today it is an organized and disciplined formal competition, so gambling is not just on the surface. Seeing that the party in the exhibition match temporarily replaced Wang Zhuo, everyone's entertainment spirit emerged immediately. Someone started to set up a bet and quietly asked the idles to call the regulars to place bets.

"I'll bet too." Guan Yingying greeted An Qi and An Qi, and then walked towards the most crowded bet place.

An Qi hesitated for a moment and then quickly followed: "I'll go too."

"Tsk, the fool is not going to go!" An Qi caught up with her in just a few steps.

As soon as he followed Guan Yingying and squeezed into the crowd, she turned around and pushed it out. The An sisters were confused, but she heard her smile and said, "What is this called a dealer? He is a handicap plate of 1.7 points, and Wang Zhuo takes 80 points!"

"Eighty-tenths of transfer?" An Qi didn't know much about the way to get the handicap, and frowned and waited for Guan Yingying to explain.

However, An Qi caught a gambling while working as a policeman, and immediately understood and smiled bitterly: "So, the dealer thinks that Wang Zhuo will lose about 80 to Wang Chaoqun?"

Guan Yingying shrugged and nodded.

"Then why are you suffering?!" An Qi immediately became excited: "We bet our master to win, wouldn't we make a sure profit without losing money?"

“The odds are too low.”

Guan Yingying and An Qi's answers were neat and uniform, and they spoke in unison...

An Qi suddenly realized that she only lost 17 yuan after betting a dollar. Compared with the master's ten thousand yuan, it was not very high!

"I have it!" An Qi suddenly snapped her fingers, and her beautiful eyes flashed with excitement: "Let's open a single trade that Wang Zhuo lost, and you will lose 1.5 per loss, and you will make a profit!"

Guan Yingying immediately shouted in a low voice. The three of them discussed it together. An Qi went to find red paper to write. An Qi prepared tables and chairs. Guan Yingying went to the staff of the guild to change the chips and quickly started the opening work.

By the time they prepared everything, the organizer had already prepared the largest competition venue, and Wang Zhuo and Wang Chaoqun were already taking their place, waiting for the referee to toss the coin.

"Wait a moment!"

A crisp female voice suddenly rang in the venue that had just calmed down.

"There is a single handicap where Wang Chaoqun won. One 10:50 per loss. Friends who think Wang Zhuo can't win this game, come here!"

Wang Chaoqun, who was thrusting the gun powder carefully and preparing to put Wang Zhuo over cleanly, heard An Qi's shouts resounding throughout the audience and almost tripped by his own steps. He turned his head and looked at the direction where the shouts came. He happened to see the tall Guan Yingying standing on the chair, waving a notice board with the words "If Wang Chaoqun wins, one 1.5" and couldn't help but wonder.
Chapter completed!