Hexagonal God

Chapter 41 Competition
Li Jingru looked at Chen Xiaowei's shocked expression and couldn't help asking, "Xiaowei, what's wrong with you? How much did Su Mo bet?"

Chen Xiaowei swallowed hard, still unable to believe that Su Mo had bet 700,000 yuan, so she could only say conservatively, "It seems, it seems like he bet 70,000 yuan!"

"What seventy thousand?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Where did he get 70,000? Are you dazzled?"

Li Jingru, Lin Dahe, and Zhang Chuang all spoke up, all unable to believe it.

Only Shi Qiang could accept it to some extent. The last time he saw Su Mo, he knew that Su Mo was different. He just threw a Zhonghua cigarette to the coach and now he didn't even go to the driving school to study, but just waited for the exam.

It seems that I still don’t understand this little friend. His family is definitely not just a restaurant.

Faced with everyone's disbelief, Chen Xiaowei gradually came to her senses.

After taking a deep gulp of beer, she looked up and said, "Yes, 70,000, 5 to 1."

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Lin Dahe bet 20,000, which they thought was already very high, but Su Mo directly bet 70,000, which really refreshed the three views of these young people.

Regardless of winning or losing, the impact of the huge numbers shocked them.

In this case, the clothes Su Mo is wearing should also be genuine.

Zhou Jiayi was the first to react, and said excitedly, "Su Mo, so you're the hidden boss of our class. Not only are you handsome and in great shape, but your family is also rich. Did you do that on purpose when you were in school? You wore baggy school uniforms all day that didn't show off your figure, your hair was a mess, and you didn't seem to spend any money. You were deliberately pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. What's the matter? Now that the college entrance examination is over, you're letting yourself go and returning to your true self?"

Su Mo smiled: "Why do you have so many thoughts? Can't you just drink well?"

"Yes, yes, yes, let's drink. I must watch this game to the end."

After a while, Lin Dahe couldn't help but mutter, "What's the point of betting more? If you lose, you'll lose everything. Only winning the bet is meaningful."

Zhang Chuang immediately interjected, "Exactly. 3 to 2 is a rational analysis, and 5 to 1 is just luck. Let's have a drink, the game is about to begin."

It was already eight o'clock, and there were many people in the bar watching the game. The bar was very considerate and played the game footage, and even the dance floor did not play overly intense music.

But it was still a bit noisy in the bar, and I couldn't hear clearly what was being said on TV, but I could still watch the game.

CCTV also seems to be very confident in the Chinese national football team. It rarely broadcasts the game live, and it seems that it believes that the Chinese national football team is sure to win this game.

The competition kicked off at the stadium in Hefei.

Everyone in the bar was staring at the TV screen, and it seemed that quite a few people were placing bets.

Lin Dahe had returned to normal at this moment and ordered a lot of wine and snacks.

Zhang Chuang immediately joined in: "Come on, let's drink. It won't be long before everyone goes their separate ways. It will be rare to have another opportunity like this. Don't forget our friendship as classmates when the time comes."

Zhao Yu also said: "Yeah, it's a pity that there are still not many students here today. It would be great if Tang Mei could come."

"Humph! Forget about the campus beauty of Tang University. She's going to the Beijing Film Academy. She's not in the same class as us."

Chen Xiaowei said with some sourness that her best friend Li Jingru was very outstanding, but with Tang Mei around, boys' eyes basically wouldn't fall on Li Jingru, let alone her, who was a nobody.

Wei Yuting also agreed, "Yeah, who would care if you act so cold and unattainable all the time?"

Zhou Jiayi also nodded. It was obvious that she also disliked Tang Mei, but she didn't say anything.

But Su Mo knew that despite what they said, if Tang Mei really came, they would behave differently.

Tang Mei's aura is as strong as Ultraman, and ordinary girls really can't withstand it.

Su Mo looked at the time. It was already 8:15 and Tang Mei had not arrived yet.

This little girl won’t stand me up, will she?

There are nine people in one booth, and I am left alone, which is really a bit uncomfortable.

Su Mo drank silently and looked at the TV screen.

The quiet Su Mo is also a beautiful sight.

Li Jingru's eyes were a little absent-minded while watching TV. Why did Su Mo look more and more handsome the more she watched?
Not only is it good-looking, but it’s also rich.

He can bet 70,000 on football. How rich is Su Mo's family?
How much money does he have available now?
If I hadn't been so careless at the beginning.

Li Jingru shook her head slightly, feeling that the wine she drank today was really a bit too much. She didn't drink much, but she was actually a little tipsy.

At this time, the first goal suddenly came out.

Thailand's No. 7 scored a world-class goal outside the penalty area. The ball went into the blind corner of the Chinese national team's goal. The goalkeeper was unable to save the ball in time and could only watch the ball go into the net.

The score is one to zero!

Seeing this scene, many people in the bar cursed.

Many people even smashed their wine glasses in excitement. It was obvious that these people had bet on the Chinese national team to win 2-0 or 3-0, and this one goal made them lose all their money.

Only in the booth next to Su Mo, the scene was somewhat exciting.

Zhang Chuang said excitedly, "Oh my god! This world-class shot was too sudden. What on earth was the defense doing? Squad leader, you are really good. You knew our defense was not good enough, and they stole one." Lin Dahe waved his hand slightly, "It's normal. I saw that there was a problem with the defense a long time ago, and I was right. But don't worry, the national team will counterattack next. After all, the strength gap is there."

Several people nodded, agreeing with Lin Dahe's analysis.

At this time, Zhang Chuang turned to Su Mo and said, "Su Mo, you bet on the Chinese national football team to beat Thailand 5-1. Now that Thailand has scored a goal, you should pray that they don't score again, otherwise your 70,000 will be wasted, and it will be difficult to explain when you go home."

Lin Dahe, Zhao Yu, Chen Xiaowei, Wei Yuting and others beside them all laughed.

Su Mo also smiled.

Laugh as much as you want, you won't be able to laugh anymore soon.

Sure enough, the second goal came soon.

More than 20 minutes into the first half, three Thai players attacked, while the Chinese national team only had three defenders, and they soon conceded the second goal.

"Fuck!"

"Just kidding! What kind of garbage are you kicking?"

"You bunch of rubbish, pay me back!"

They were 0-2 behind after just over minutes of play. This result was so unexpected that most people in the bar had lost hope of winning.

Even Lin Dahe, who bet on the Chinese national team to beat Thailand 3-2, looked unhappy.

Although this 2 has come true, looking at the situation, it seems unlikely that three can be won in a row.

But he remained calm because there was still hope.

He said to Zhang Chuang and the others, "Don't worry, don't worry. The national football team will learn from their mistakes and then be brave. Things will be different in the future. We still have hope."

Several people followed Lin Dahe in placing bets, naturally hoping that the situation would change, and continued to watch with hope.

Zhang Chuang suddenly looked at Su Mo and laughed.

"Su Mo, we're 0-2 behind, your is gone."

Upon hearing this, Lin Dahe also became alert.

Yes, although my 20,000 may not win, your 70,000 is bound to lose.

Even if I didn't win in the end, I still beat you.

When he thought of this, his heart instantly felt at peace.

"Su Mo, I told you not to be impulsive. Look, look, 70,000 yuan is gone just like that. Sigh! This is the consequence of not listening to advice."

Lin Dahe shook his head slightly, as if angry at Su Mo for not fighting back.

Li Jingru's gaze towards Su Mo also began to turn cold.

Her choice was not wrong. Su Mo was not someone worthy of trust.

Even if his family is rich, since he is such a spendthrift, they probably won't give him any more money to spend.

Shi Qiang looked at Su Mo with worry.

Su Mo leaned back in his chair leisurely and said casually: "Why are you in such a hurry? The game isn't over yet."

"Tsk! Hold on!"

Chen Xiaowei mocked Su Mo directly and never looked at him again.

Then in the 31st minute, the third goal came.

A Chinese national football player fell in the Thai penalty area and the referee awarded a penalty.

The Chinese national football players scored in one fell swoop, and the score was tied to 1-2.

"nice shot!"

Lin Dahe excitedly stood up and pumped his fist, saying to those around him, "What did I say? What did I say? The national football team's spirit has changed. Just wait and see. They'll definitely score two more goals and win 3-2."

Zhang Chuang and a few others were even more excited. They stood up to celebrate the goal and drank another beer in gulps.

The atmosphere in the booth suddenly became heated, and Su Mo became a marginalized person.

There were no goals in the first half and the game soon entered the halftime break.

Bored Su Mo took out his cell phone and sent a message to Tang Mei.

"Miss, where are you?"

"It's almost time. We're about to set off." Tang Mei replied.

Su Mo put down his phone and thought, forget it, it would be good if he could arrive when the game is almost over.

Soon, the second half of the game began, and the real show was about to begin.

(End of this chapter)