Chapter 1163

"Come on, the market is open, the market is open, Brazil handicap Pingban, is there anyone who will bet against me?"

An open-air bar on Lanai Island, although there are not many people, the atmosphere is still very lively.

Just as Jason Gao finished speaking, several people raised their middle fingers. Nima, you opened the market, but you can only buy France, bastard, a team without a striker, even if Brazil does not score, it will lose half at most.

Such favorable conditions, ghosts will buy a Gallic rooster.

"Ten thousand, I'll buy a Gallic rooster to win." Just as Jason was scratching his head and scratching his head, a somewhat lazy voice came over.

Others may be a little surprised, but Jason Gao is no longer familiar with this voice, what the hell, boss, why are you wandering here again.

"Boss, are you sure you want to buy the Gallic Rooster? These guys are really weak. And this time, it's almost the strongest Brazilian team in history."

William White agreed with Jason Gao's words. This is indeed the case. Four years later, the Samba Army, whose camp has not changed much, is simply a god-stopper.

"Give me a pint of beer, thank you." Said to the bartender, William White sat in front of the bar very naturally, and said very casually: "If you know whether you win or lose by your strength, then you don't need to watch the game at all. Comparing the computer data, Brazil will be the champion every year."

Jason Gao is speechless. According to your statement, it is impossible. Only the poorest data should win. What kind of bullshit logic is this.

But he didn't care, 10,000 yuan was not a big amount to him. Moreover, now that he has a big head, he won't worry about the betting going wrong, so you bastards, if you like to buy Brazil, just Brazil.

On July 12th, the flames of the World Cup burned for nearly a month. With the end of the match, William White's vacation was basically over.

After receiving the banknote from Xiaohu, William White casually threw it on the bar counter.

"I'll invite you to drink if I win. This meal is all mine." After all, it's not a street bar in Europe, and the time is not right. This person will be staying in Lanai, so he shouldn't be considered a die-hard fan.

After all, being able to stay in Lanai is either rich or expensive. That is to know who this guy is, otherwise, he might offend him by talking about treats so boldly.

After all, rich people have a lot of problems. Why do you say please? Do I have that friendship with you?

Of course, William White has no such scruples. He is the boss of this island. If he said to treat guests, then treat them well. This will be an anecdote, and no one will feel uncomfortable.

William White raised his glass to indicate that the dozen or so men and women in the bar also counted for face. Well, at his current status, if someone still provokes him, it would be a brain damage.

"Haha, haha, Jason, you are dead. Look, Brazil is sleeping, and he doesn't even show up for warm-up."

"Fuck, that's to save energy, okay?"

William White raised his middle finger gracefully. "Go and look it up. In history, there are no warm-ups in regular games, are there?"

Although Jason Gao is also a fake fan, he is better than William White. After thinking about it for a long time, this guy was stunned to find out, what the hell, it doesn't seem to be, not even once!

These bastards, do you need to be so big, ten thousand here is nothing, it's just for fun. Nima, my buddy also bought a hundred thousand peripherals. Forget it, forget it, let's fight each other, damn, it's less than 10% for no reason.

Seeing this guy go out to make a phone call, William White didn't take it seriously. It's just hobbies, it doesn't really matter, if you become obsessed, it's not interesting.

What you buy is not what you sell, this is always the same. When it comes to sports betting, this is naturally even more so.

Match-fixing?

Maybe, anyway, in William White's impression, except for Smecta and Japan in 2002. One session counts as one session, and this final in 1998 was definitely the most incomprehensible game.

Of course, what I want to say here is that only with strength can you have ideas. If you put Big Rabbit and Ah San in it, I think God can't solve your problem.

Frankly speaking, this year's Gaul Rooster can also be said to be the strongest in history. Not to mention Zidane, this is also the best midfielder in the world.

As for the two forwards, they are actually not that bad. The combination of Henry and Trezeguet can be called a luxury in any club you put in.

Or, Zidane's performance is so good that the two guys can't get used to it for a while.

Until the start of the game, I did not see Brazil warming up. The good news is of course not without it, Ronaldo appeared.

From this point of view, all the rumors before the game were nothing more than gimmicks.

Well, Jason Gao, who just sat down, seemed a little regretful. Tsk tsk, shouldn't it be that you didn't warm up on purpose?

"Jason, the Gallic Rooster is actually not that bad. I think it's better to play later. As long as you are not eliminated, there must be opportunities."

"Boss, if the opponent is not Brazil, I will definitely choose the Gallic Rooster. After all, the home field advantage is there. The referee is a human, not a machine, and there will always be a certain tendency."

William White smiled bitterly to himself, what you said, when it comes to the World Cup in Japan and South Korea, there is no place to justify it.

Just a little bit away, Smecta will become the first Asian country to lift the Hercules Cup.

Of course, that would be a disgrace, not an honor.

When it comes to sports, even if you can't guarantee absolute fairness, at least you have to be more or less the same. The old horse's hand of God, you can say it is the hand of God once and for all. If you do it every time, it's not football, it's Hollywood.

Sure enough, 15 minutes into the match, Brazil was like sleepwalking. They seem to have thought that we haven't warmed up yet, otherwise, this time should be considered a warm-up.

If the opposite is a big rabbit, it doesn't matter if you sleepwalk for a while. Anyway, their team has decided to endorse Durex.

Seeing the ball flying around the Brazilian's goal frame, Jason Gao's mentality improved a lot. Nima, if there is no hedging, damn it, my private money, is this a one-off rhythm.

"Fuck, that's a goal?" Jason Gao was stunned. Within thirty minutes, Zidane took the lead.

William White shook his head and smiled bitterly. The striker of the Gallic Rooster still couldn't be seen. I don't understand why two world-class forwards can't score goals.

"The Samba Army is showing signs of decline. They must be unable to catch up. How about it, Jason, can you raise your bet!"

"Damn, don't, next month, I will be miserable, but it's okay, if it's not washed away, damn it, what are the aliens doing, no one can see it."

"Hey, I really don't know the reason for fainting before the game, but, don't you find it interesting?"

"Damn it, can't it?"

"I don't know, and I don't care. However, I just know that if Brazil wins this time, many gaming companies will be ruined."

"Boss, so it's match-fixing?"

"Fixing may not be the case, but betting is certain. How do bookmakers make money? They take commissions from both sides. If one side's bets are wrong, they will naturally need some means to fix them.

However, this time, it seems that he didn't see it. Although, our sources of news must not be as good as theirs, but I can understand the attitude of the gaming company. "