at night.

At eight o'clock, the second World Cup, Uruguay vs Egypt.

The three of them raised their glasses in front of the TV to drink together, with some indescribable expectations.

Of course, it was Xue Kaiyu, the fat man who snatched his feet, and the proud Liu Jiping, who guessed the unpopular one in the last issue.

"I feel like this game will not be upset!"

Xue Kaiyu analyzed calmly this time, "Don't believe it. I looked at the odds of the market. This time the dealer was very rational."

He laughed jokingly and said, "The only interesting thing is that the fortune teller doesn't seem to be calculating luck to others today. Are you afraid of him?"

The fat man kowtowed the melon seeds happily and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? I am afraid that a customer will catch him if he loses money?"

"It's possible!" Xue Kaiyu murmured strangely: "Oh, you said he told people fortune like this, it feels really unnecessary!"

"This is a gift for you as you wish and reward the next day. Wouldn't it cut off your own financial path?"

The reason I said this is because Xue Kaiyu thought this fortune teller seemed interesting.

At first, his idea was very simple. This fortune teller might want to cast a wide net. Anyway, he would always happen to have a few, and then he would have income and red envelopes.

But now the more I think about it, the more I feel it is unrealistic.

Because there are so many guests in line, the more famous they are, the more people they come to see.

Even if half of the people calculate correctly, the other half will complain.

As the fat man said just now, when he met the one who was angry, he couldn't find someone to vent.

Someone must have dared to come to smash the store.

Xue Kaiyu narrowed his eyes and pressed his Mercedes-Benz keys on the table. He smoked a cigarette and said hoarsely: "I've inquired, all the Master's safe paper cranes have only seven days of effect."

"In other words, in these seven days of football matches, I may have lost a miserable loss in one of the games!"

Li Jiping understood it. He took a strong breath of cigarette and asked with a smile: "No, Brother Yu, you really do it, and you really analyze it?"

"Nine out of ten bets will lose. Since the fortune teller knows that you are betting on football, he will definitely say you lose!"

"I'll say you lost, you must not believe in evil, and then it will be better for him to be awesome."

The fat man smiled and said, "Hey, Daping, yes, there is a potential to be a charlatan. I found you!"

Li Jiping laughed and scolded: "Get out, let's be realistic!"

"No, no, no, it's not that simple!" Xue Kaiyu frowned and said, "It must not be that simple. So many people are going to tell his fortune, but no one is indecisive."

"I'm going to give it a try!"

Hearing this, the other two buddies were stunned.

They looked at each other.

The fat man gasped and asked seriously: "So Brother Yu, do you mean, fuck him?"

"Just put bet directly in reverse thinking, since the master said you will lose badly!"

"Eight out of ten games that can lose badly are the most confident, because only the most confident will you place a heavy bet!"

"So just look at this week, you are most sure of that game. No matter how you analyze it, you feel that you are sure to win, and there is no chance of unexpected games."

"Then just push it out!"

Li Jiping understood it, and hesitated and reminded: "Would it be too risky!"

Xue Kaiyu bounced the ashes and then smiled and said, "Are you taking risks? Just a fuss, you can turn 300 yuan into 15,000 yesterday!"

"Then we can turn 10,000 into 500,000, and 100,000 into 5 million!"

He felt a little hot inside and added: "The prerequisite is that the master can calculate accurately, and we can also pinch it!"

"If this is the wrong time, or the fortune teller is really fooling people."

"Then the money will be wasted!"

The fat man said, "I don't say anything else, I think I can do it. Brother Yu said this well, just to be cold. The odds are so high, so we won't lose much money, so we won't lose a lot."

"What if I win!"

Their eyes glanced at the TV, and it was obvious that they could not place heavy bets in today's game because it didn't make much sense.

Although the situation is one-sided, I can't just play a draw.

The World Cup thing can make you vomit blood in the semi-finals, let alone the current group stage.

In this way, they started to study all the competitions in these seven days.

Xue Kaiyu glanced at him and said with some expectations: "To be honest, what I am most looking forward to is Portugal against Spain."

"Portugal has a president and Spain is also a star!"

"If you want to be sure, Agenti will face Iceland. The coal boss will take charge, and it will be easy to kick Iceland!"

"The odds against Mexico are probably pitifully low. German tank, the last World Cup champion!"

The fat man bit a toothpick and frowned and said, "And Brazil, brother, there are many strong teams this week."

Xue Kaiyu smiled and shook his head, "No, no, no, I didn't analyze it just now. I must be the ones who may be placing heavy bets to lose badly."

"Although Brazil has some insights, I have been cheated by Brazil once before, so I will play a little, but I will never place a heavy bet!"

Li Jiping narrowed his eyes and smiled: "According to this, it is possible that the first three games are being placed!"

The fat man moved the computer over and said, "I'll check what I think of the three markets."

Xue Kaiyu's mouth raised slightly, took a deep breath of smoke and smiled: "Putting aside the rest, I will probably play this game in Portugal tomorrow, and I will directly hit the big ball!"

"It's really hard to judge who wins and who loses, it depends on their performance on the spot."

At this time, the fat man couldn't help but curse: "Woo Cao, this big ball has been driven to 3.75! The odds are not high!"

Li Jiping shrugged and smiled, "Absolutely, fools know that they must have a big ball, and the handicap is obviously stuck at 3-4 balls!"

Xue Kaiyu narrowed his eyes and said, "Although it is stable, there are variables. I won't push too much in this game, I will just push a big ball of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan!"

"If I win this game, then the next game will probably be..."

He suddenly couldn't help swallowing and said, "It should be worthwhile and profit, and continue to suppress it!"

Li Jiping shook his head and said, "No, right? If you let you keep winning, you will be profitable and lose in the end, it will be just the output of the previous win, which is not particularly miserable."

"The real miserable thing is that you lost one game, and the second time you thought you had a stable win. You wanted to increase your goals and win back, but you lost again!"

"And then in the third game, you felt sure to win again, but you lost again!"

"Only in this way will you lose so much that you are confused!"

Xue Kaiyu felt something was reasonable. He took a deep breath, then grinned and said, "This tells us that there are still traces to follow, that is... maybe there are more than two unpopular events?"

"Or there are more than two games, and I have to go against you!"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them seemed to see hope.

Fatty Xiao said with interest: "It's interesting, I'll take him!"
Chapter completed!