Hexagonal God

Chapter 40 Betting on Football
Su Mo answered Zhang Chuang's question, but it was equivalent to not answering it.

In other words, it is an answer from another level.

Zhang Chuang deliberately mocked Su Mo and spoke in an unpleasant tone. Even though many people did not like Su Mo, they did not appreciate Zhang Chuang's aggressive way of questioning.

The main reason was that Su Mo just sat there with a gentle and elegant temperament, which made people not want to yell at him.

These young people don’t quite understand what class differences are, but when Su Mo sits there, the gap between him and the people around him is obvious.

And now Su Mo's answer was polite yet distant. There was neither the ugly hysteria of a quarrel nor the timidity of being looked down upon.

A simple sentence "As long as you are happy" without a trace of mundaneness instantly widened the gap between two people.

It was like a gangster yelling at a prince. The prince didn't blame him, but everyone could see that the prince didn't take the gangster seriously.

I just don't want to pay attention to you. Don't take yourself too seriously.

Su Mo's performance made everyone's eyes light up.

Especially several girls, their attitudes towards Su Mo have changed a little.

Among them, Zhou Jiayi treated Su Mo the best. When she saw Su Mo raising his glass like a prince and speaking elegantly, stars suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Zhang Chuang, who was sitting diagonally opposite, had a red face and was unable to respond.

According to his understanding, Su Mo might become angry and embarrassed after being told this, and would retort or even turn around and leave.

He was not afraid of either one, as everyone was familiar with him, and he was not afraid of Su Mo.

But Su Mo's simple words almost caused him to suffer internal injuries.

He wanted to say something harsh, but Su Mo was very polite. It was obviously inappropriate to say any more nonsense now.

I was so depressed that I didn't know what to do. I could only pick up a bottle of Budweiser on the table, gulp it down, and then put the bottle on the table with a bang.

"Grass!"

I have so much anger that I have no way to vent it, so I can only express my dissatisfaction in this way.

Lin Dahe was relatively calmer. He didn't want to continue talking about Su Mo, so he changed the subject and said, "Come on, let's have a drink. There's a TV on the wall over there. The game will start soon. We can watch TV and chat at the same time."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chuang, who had been depressed just now, suddenly found a topic to talk about.

"Yes, class monitor, you are a gambling god. Last time you made an accurate bet and hit all the small points, winning 8,500. It has spread throughout our school group. Do you want to play another hand today?"

The attention of several people was also attracted.

The last time Lin Dahe won 8,500, it did cause a bit of a sensation. As a senior high school student, it was quite rare for him to win so much money at once.

Although Su Mo is very handsome, it is Lin Dahe who is hosting the party today. Everyone should eat and drink at his expense, so they still have to give him face.

When talking about the areas he was good at, Lin Dahe's face was obviously excited.

But he still held his ground and asked Zhang Chuang, "Did you place your bet?"

"I haven't, but I've prepared a thousand this time. It's up to you. I'll follow whatever you bet."

"Okay, since you trust me, I'll analyze it for you."

Lin Dahe picked up the bottle and took a sip to moisten his throat.

"You all watched the last match between the Chinese national football team and the Netherlands, right? Honestly, that match was quite exciting."

"I don't need to say much about the Netherlands' strength. The three musketeers are all in their prime. Although they are known as the uncrowned kings, that's because they lack a bit of luck. Otherwise, they would have won the World Cup long ago. No one would disagree that they are a top-notch team."

Everyone nodded, there was indeed nothing wrong with it.

"My evaluation of the Netherlands is mainly due to the Chinese national football team. I can say that the performance of the Chinese national football team this time was refreshing to me."

"Anyone who watched the game should know that Qin Sheng was sent off after ten minutes. The Chinese national team faced a world-class team with 10 players against 11. What a passive situation. Yet, they only lost by two goals. What does this prove? It proves that our football is getting stronger and stronger."

Zhang Chuang responded promptly: "That's exactly what you said. The squad leader saw this and bought the 2-0 bet. I was too confident and didn't listen to the squad leader. Otherwise, I would have won the game too."

Lin Dahe waved his hand modestly: "Let's not talk about the past, let's just talk about this one."

"The Chinese national football team is playing against Thailand. You may not be familiar with Thai football, but I can tell you one thing: we have never lost to Thailand. It's just a matter of how many wins we have."

"Especially now, Thailand is just a youth team, a national team made up of a group of young players who have not experienced any major competitions. Their fighting capacity is worrying."

"So after comprehensive analysis, I am optimistic about the Chinese national football team this time."

At this time, Chen Xiaowei couldn't help but speak up: "Then squad leader, are you still planning to buy the score? How much do you want to buy?"

Lin Dahe smiled slightly: "Of course I have to bet on the score. The outcome is obvious. The odds are too low to make any profit. I'll just bet on 3 to 2."

"The analysis is so good, why isn't it 3-0?" Li Jingru was also curious.

"Because of the defense, the Chinese national football team's defense has been a long-standing problem for many years. There is a high possibility that Thailand will score one or two goals. I can buy 3-1 or 3-2, but I think that although this victory is a must-win, the defense will easily relax due to the advantage, and the possibility of conceding two goals is greater, so I buy 3-2."

As he spoke, Lin Dahe took out his mobile phone and started operating it.

"OK, 20,000 yuan, China's national football team beats Thailand 3-2, odds are 4.5 to 1."

"Wow! That means we'll win 75,000 yuan! You're really generous, squad leader!"

Chen Xiaowei covered her mouth and screamed in surprise, with sparkling eyes.

Even Li Jingru looked envious, and her gaze towards Lin Dahe softened a lot.

Her choice was not wrong. That poor boy Su Mo was not worth it.

Even though he looks different now, being poor is the original sin.

In comparison, Lin Dahe has more advantages.

If you can spend 20,000 yuan on entertainment at the age of 18, the possibilities in the future will be limitless.

Lin Dahe was also very proud of the gazes of the crowd, with a smile on his face: "Nothing, just a joke. If you win, I'll give you a bottle of Spade Ace to try today." "Then we can wait to take advantage of you."

Zhang Chuang excitedly raised his beer to toast Lin Dahe, and the others also raised their glasses to join him.

Although he is young, he has already shown his level.

Su Mo followed the crowd and took a sip. Then several people took out their mobile phones to operate them, obviously following Lin Dahe to buy something.

However, Shi Qiang, Zhou Jiayi and others did not move. Their conditions were not very good, and they never took part in this kind of gambling.

Lin Dahe's gaze fell on Su Mo.

"Su Mo, don't you want to buy a hand? It doesn't matter if it's a small purchase, just treat it as a game."

Li Jingru and the others' gazes fell on Su Mo again.

This is a touchstone.

It is hard to say whether Su Mo's branded clothes are real or fake, but whether he can take out real money to bet on football can really show his strength.

Not buying, or buying a little, can indirectly indicate that everything he has now is fake.

Lin Dahe's silent move was like killing someone without making any noise. He pushed Su Mo into a corner, leaving him with no way to retreat.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Su Mo put down his drink and took out his cell phone.

"In that case, it's better to share the joy with others than to enjoy it alone, so I'll join in for once."

Opening the sports lottery website, Su Mo also chose to buy the scores.

Shi Qiang looked in from a distance and exclaimed, "Wow! You chose five to one!"

Lin Dahe smiled disdainfully, "Su Mo, although I'm not a professional analyst, I've watched football for years. Three to two is a reasonable number. You don't need to deliberately change it just to show that you're different from me. If you lose, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Li Jingru looked at Su Mo and shook her head slightly.

Obviously, she also thought that Su Mo was betting on the game out of spite. No normal person would bet on a score of five to one.

Su Mo didn't answer. After making his choice, he started placing bets.

Before placing the bet, Su Mo asked the system: "If I win this bet, how long will it take for the money to arrive in my account?"

[It normally takes one business day, but your bet will be processed first and will not exceed one hour.]

"That's good."

If it delays the purchase of the Violent Aesthetics Scroll, Su Mo would rather bet less. After all, there are many opportunities to make money, and being handsome is a lifelong thing.

The game ended at about 10 o'clock, and the money arrived at around 11 o'clock, so there was no delay in purchasing the violent aesthetics.

Su Mo placed the bet with confidence.

The first number, seven.

The second number, zero.

The movement was not quick, Shi Qiang saw it, and Chen Xiaowei beside him also saw it.

Chen Xiaowei sneered, "70? Su Mo, is that all you have?"

The expressions on the faces of the others varied, but most of them were trying to suppress their laughter.

Su Mo ignored her and quickly entered two zeros.

"7000? Su Mo, you didn't spend all your college tuition, did you?"

Li Jingru's face turned cold.

Su Mo, there's no cure.

Shi Qiang was hesitant, as if he wanted to persuade Su Mo not to fight.

Su Mo still didn't say anything, entered two zeros in a row, and then chose to confirm.

This time, Chen Xiaowei's eyes widened.

The light flashed just now, and she couldn't see clearly whether Su Mo added one or two zeros.

It seemed to be two zeros, but she instinctively didn't believe it.

Afterwards, Su Mo casually put away his phone, picked up the bottle of wine, and took another sip.

Chen Xiaowei's hands were shaking as she frantically picked up her phone to check the odds of five to one.

The Chinese national football team beat Thailand 5-1, with odds of 8 to 1!

Thailand beat the Chinese national football team 5-1, with odds of 12 to 1!
She didn't see clearly which side Su Mo bet on, but it should be the Chinese national football team.

If Su Mo wins the bet, he will make 490,000 yuan directly!
Is the bet 70,000?

Could it be seven hundred thousand?
No way! No way! ?
Shocked? No!

It's fear!
Now a sense of fear rose in Chen Xiaowei's heart.

Su Mo must be crazy!

Where did he get all this money? I don't know, but it's definitely not normal.

If he loses, he won't kill anyone on the spot, right?

Faced with the impact of such a huge number, Chen Xiaowei was really a little scared.

Her abnormal behavior also attracted the attention of others.

(End of this chapter)