The expression on Yu Pingchuan's face froze for a moment.
He felt like it was getting worse...
"No, no need!"
Staring at the glass of chilled bitter gourd juice which was green and frighteningly delivered just now, Yu Pingchuan's face also turned green.
Shen Li pushed the cup forward:
"Bitter melon juice is good for your health."
Yu Pingchuan gritted his teeth:
"I'm not angry! I'm fine!"
Shen Li blinked, then withdrew her hand:
"That's good. In addition, if you really don't want to drink this, I can order another drink for you. The odds of No. 7 are not very high, but after this game, if you buy two more drinks, There are still."
Yu Pingchuan suddenly felt an arrow hit his knee, and his heart ached even more.
He endured and endured, and finally walked back, sat down beside him, stared at the arena and sulked.
At this time, the first preliminaries were over, and No. 7 had been taken to the special championship platform for a group photo. It was very lively.
Shen Li took a sip of peach juice, and then asked casually:
"By the way, brother, you didn't invest much money in this first match."
It's okay if you don't ask, but Yu Pingchuan feels even more blocked after asking.
Just because it was the first game, he made a big bet!
I originally wanted to rely on number five to get off to a good start, but who knew—
Yu Pingchuan finally couldn't hold back anymore and picked up the cup of bitter gourd juice.
Shen Li reminded:
"Brother, drink slowly, there are still a few games left for today."
Yu Pingchuan: "..."
Regret, ask is regret!
Why didn't he bet on No. 7 with Ali!
He reluctantly took a sip, suppressing the bitterness in his mouth:
"Ari, which one do you bet on next?"
Shen Li looked at the field, and at this time the horses for the second preliminaries were already in place one after another.
Her eyes stayed on No. 4 for a moment, but instead of answering Yu Pingchuan's question immediately, she asked:
"What do you think, brother?"
Lu Huaihe leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his long legs, looked over there, and looked lazily:
"Number four wins alone."
Shen Li paused:
"I think the probability of No. 6 winning alone is quite high, how about Senior Brother?"
Yu Pingchuan: "..."
What should he say, he is optimistic about No. 3, which is different from these two
But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that after suffering a loss in the last game, he originally planned to buy with the two of them this time, but in the end—
"Why are you two not looking at the same horse?"
Yu Pingchuan had a headache.
Who does this make him with
Shen Li glanced at his glass of bitter gourd juice, and said:
"Senior brother, the second brother has more experience than me, and he must be more accurate than me. You should follow him to bet."
Lu Huai and eyebrow raising:
"You won't buy from me?"
Shen Li raised her chin:
"Maybe I'm more lucky and won the bet."
This kind of thing is like this, if you have a plan, it is useless to persuade others.
If Yu Pingchuan hadn't suffered a big loss in the first match, he wouldn't have bowed his head so simply.
Lu Huaiyu did not persuade her, but only asked:
"Then how much do you bet?"
Shen Li handed over the phone to him: "Here, I'll count what I earned just now."
Lu Huai and his jaw lightly:
"OK."
As he said that, he also made a second bet on his mobile phone.
Shen Li was a little surprised to see that the amount he bet was exactly twice as much as her own:
"How did the second brother decide on this number?"
Lu Huai tilted his head and looked at the little girl in front of his eyes.
She was looking at his mobile phone, her thick and curly eyelashes were trembling slightly, her cheeks were soft and fair, and a strand of soft hair was hanging down, sweeping across the back of his hand, causing a burst of itching.
He laughed and reminded:
"A number six pays twice as much as a number four."
Shen Li was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to look at him, there was still a bit of astonishment in her pitch-black peach blossom eyes.
"Second Brother means..."
"If you lose the bet, I win the bet. I will make up for how much you lose."
There was a loose smile on his lips.
But Shen Li instantly felt as if something hit her heart, sweet and astringent.
For a moment, she whispered:
"Actually, there is no need..."
"Or, if you want to win more, you should raise your bet now, it should be too late."
Lu Huaiyu said, turned on the phone again, and handed it over:
"How much you want to win, you lose."
Shen Li blinked slightly.
This man is really...
Gu Tinglan watched from the side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered in his heart.
He's still here, Lu Er really didn't take him seriously.
"Ali."
He suddenly said,
"The upper limit for a single SS member is 10 million. Since Lu Er is so sure that he can win, then don't hesitate. Besides, this Dutian Racecourse is yours. If he wins more, your commission will naturally be more—no need Be polite to him."
Shen Li: "..."
It's really the first time I've seen someone say this kind of thing so confidently in person...
She glanced at Lu Huaiyu, but saw that his expression was still calm and lazy.
"Let's follow the second brother's order." She said, pushing the phone back, "Besides, I don't necessarily lose."
Yu Pingchuan's eyes wandered back and forth between the two for a long time, and finally made up his mind:
"Then Ari and I!"
Shen Li: "...Senior brother, I think you should go with second brother...how about we all bet on number four together?"
Yu Pingchuan pointed to her mobile phone:
"But haven't you already placed your bet?"
Shen Li: "..."
Yu Pingchuan laughed:
"A Li, when we came together last year, every time I disagreed with you, it turned out that you were right in the end! Since you are so persistent this time, then senior brother will listen to you once and make an order with you!"
Shen Li's eyelids twitched.
She wanted to persuade him again, but it was too late, Yu Pingchuan had already placed his bet.
After ordering, Yu Pingchuan shook his phone at her with joy and anticipation:
"This time, I will definitely make back all the money I lost in the last game!"
Shen Li was silent:
"... hopefully."
…
Half an hour later, Yu Pingchuan looked at No. 4, who was ranked first on the electronic screen, and fell into a long silence.
It was very quiet inside the box.
After a while, Shen Li said slowly:
"Brother, there are still two preliminaries and the final round, why don't you bet with the second brother?"
Yu Pingchuan picked up the cup and drank the remaining half of the cup of bitter gourd juice in one gulp, then reluctantly said:
"No need! I'll just wait for the final!"
Otherwise, he really doesn't know if his heart can hold on!
Shen Li coughed lightly: "Okay."
…
In the third game, Shen Li followed Lu Huaiyu and bet on No. 3 to win - hit.
The corners of Yu Pingchuan's eyes twitched.
In the fourth round, Qingfeng played, and Lu Huaiyu and Shen Li bet on Qingfeng's win--Zhong.
Yu Pingchuan covered his heart again.
"Final! Huaiyu, Ali, how do you bet? I'll follow!"
Lu Huaiyu looked at the field and chuckled:
"With the green wind, it is natural to suppress it to win."
Then, someone knocked on the door and walked in.
"Miss A Li, Lord Wu, there are three SSS members participating in this round of betting."
Shen Li raised her eyelids slightly:
"who?"
(end of this chapter)