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Chapter 1626 Guess the score

Zhou Rantian touched his beard, thinking, looked at Guo Yong behind him, and said, "Guo Yong, the captain of my escort team, will fight here."

Guo Yong is the captain of the Zhou family's bayonet squad. He was once the commander of the 102nd Army's sharp knife company, and he is quite powerful.

Everyone came to the courtyard.

Guo Yong and Hong Tianren stood in the middle of the courtyard.

"Brother, then I won't be polite." Hong Tianren took the lead in attacking and slashed at Guo Yong's neck with a hand knife.

Hong Tianren's skill is to attack vital points and aim to kill people.

Guo Yong, who came out of the regular army, is not that fierce. Most of what he has learned is to subdue the enemy, not to kill him with one blow.

The two of them went back and forth, and after dozens of rounds of fighting, Hong Tianren suddenly made a sudden move and twisted Guo Yong's wrist.

Normally, people would hold back their hands after being hit here, but Hong Tianren twisted Guo Yong's hands and dislocated them.

"Ah..." The severe pain made Guo Yongcai couldn't help but scream.

Then he was kicked several meters away by Hong Tianren.

Lin Bufan saw this and his teeth were chattering. This Hong Tianren would become his biggest obstacle in the future. Before breaking up with Chu Xiongba, he must get rid of this guy first!

Zhou Rantian couldn't stand it anymore. After the twist and dislocation, Guo Yong had already lost. Why did he need to make up for that kick?

"I accept it!" Hong Tianren handed over his hand hypocritically, and then returned to Chu Xiongba's side.

Chu Xiongba scolded him hypocritically: "Didn't I tell you, stop at the point, why are you so cruel?"

"I didn't have good control over it for a while. Master, I'll pay attention next time."

Guo Yong was carried off and immediately sent to the hospital.

"Brother Zhou, I will win this round first." Chu Xiongba said to Zhou Rantian with a smile.

Zhou Rantian felt angry, tightly clasped the handle of the chair, nodded slightly and said, "You won."

Then everyone returned to the living room again, and Zhou Rantian asked his daughter Zhou Linlin to take out the playing cards.

"Playing cards?" Chu Xiongba asked with a smile.

Zhou Rantian didn't say anything, and slowly took out the poker. "I am not Chairman Chu's opponent in poker. I have heard that Chairman Chu won the bridge championship. If we compete in cards, wouldn't it be in front of Guan Gong?

Are you playing with a big knife?"

"Then you took out the playing cards again, which is very confusing to me." Chu Xiongba looked at Zhou Rantian in confusion and said.

"I'll compete with you for luck." Zhou Rantian took away the commander-in-chief and deputy commander. Then he started shuffling the cards, and finally turned the playing cards into a fan shape.

Chu Xiongba smiled: "This is a straightforward competition, it all depends on luck. Then I will do my part and come first."

"please!"

Chu Xiong's hand moved across the fan, slowly moving back and forth, then he held down a card and pulled it out, it was K.

"Hahahaha... King, my luck is really good. Brother Zhou, you only have one chance to beat me, and that is A, but will your luck be that good?" Chu Xiongba felt that he had a chance to win.

Zhou Rantian's old eyes focused on the cards. He didn't expect Chu Xiongba's luck to be so good. He swept his fingers back and forth on the cards. Zhou Linlin also became nervous. If he loses this hand, he loses.

Finally, Zhou Rantian held down a card. Then he pulled it out. The moment he turned it over, Chu Xiongba's eyes widened. It turned out to be the Ace of Spades, the biggest card.

Chu Xiongba was stunned, how lucky is this old guy Zhou Rantian?

Could it be that he had tampered with the cards?

"Chairman Chu, it seems that I have better luck than you. Now we are tied." Zhou Rantian smiled gloomily.

"Then let Bufan play the final game." Chu Xiongba looked at Lin Bufan.

During the first two games, Lin Bufan had already thought about it. If there was a third game, it would be a ball match.

I watched the Champions League game at home last night and asked the CVC Foundation to buy some peripherals.

Lin Bufan turned on the TV series in the living room and turned to the sports channel. At this moment, Arsenal and Busi were playing. The game had been going on for more than 20 minutes, and Arsenal led by 1 goal.

"The last game is about guessing the score." Lin Bufan said.

Chu Xiongba and Zhou Rantian were both stunned for a moment, especially Chu Xiongba, who felt a little unhappy. Football was not Chu Xiongba's area of ​​expertise. Let alone foreign teams, even the teams in the hot summer, he couldn't name.

A few.

And it's a guess about the score, so how can I guess it right?

If you guess who wins and who loses, there is still a 50% chance.

Zhou Rantian also frowned tightly.

"Dad, don't you know football very well?" Zhou Linlin suddenly blurted out.

These words immediately made Chu Xiongba's face darken.

Could it be that Bufan wanted to help Zhou Rantian?

Zhou Rantian waved his hand to signal his daughter to stop talking. He was already thinking about the score.

Arsenal is stronger than Bari. It is now 1-0. There are more than 60 minutes left in the game. Is the international score 2-1, 3-1, 2-0, 3-0...

Guessing the score is a gamble!

The odds of guessing right are often more than ten times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times.

But the difficulty is also conceivable!

Zhou Rantian closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the sofa.

Chu Xiongba doesn't understand football at all, and he has no idea what to say.

Seeing Chu Xiongba's gloomy eyes, Lin Bufan said: "In this competition, I will guess for my adoptive father, Mr. Zhou. Is that okay?"

"Okay!" Zhou Rantian suddenly had a feeling that Lin Bufan might already know the score of this game.

But this is a live broadcast, can Lin Bufan control the game?

No, this kind of foreign football match is difficult for domestic people to control, and this is the Champions League, not an ordinary friendly match.

There are two highest awards in football, one is the Hercules Cup, which is the World Cup, and the other is the Champions League, a competition in which all countries in the European continent participate.

"So, Mr. Zhou, have you decided the score?" Lin Bufan asked politely.

Zhou Rantian squinted his eyes and touched his beard. At that moment, his mind suddenly opened...

Looking at Lin Bufan again, he seemed to understand!

I will definitely lose this game. The several investments I made in partnership with Lin Bufan before have made a lot of money. Every step is calculated by Lin Bufan. Lin Bufan wants to guess the score for Chu Xiongba this time.

In other words, this time Lin Bufan wants to get the operating rights for Chu Xiongba in the new mining area in North Africa.

Although I don’t know why Lin Bufan sided with Chu Xiongba, one thing is certain, Lin Bufan must have his own reasons, and he will definitely give me an explanation afterwards.

"2 to 1." Zhou Rantian said casually.
Chapter completed!
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