Chapter 14 The first shot of the little godfather of gambling

After the basketball court incident, the relationship between the three became familiar. Ning Xiaoning was not as cold as she had just met. Sometimes she would play with Xu Yao in front of Wen Liang, her clothes and hair shadows floating outside, her jade bones and ice skin were faint, and she could be said to be a beauty like jade and unparalleled beauty. Such days concealed the boredom and boredom of training, and the friendship between the boys was quickly sublimated. A pair of eyes and looking back, there was always a kind of warmth flowing on the court.

In this era of white clothes, the 16 or 17-year-old girls carry the fragrance that only girls have. Their eyes are clear and clear, their waists are graceful, and their every move is delicate but not artificial, as the poem says, like a lotus, which is not as shy as the cool breeze; the 16 or 17-year-old boy ignores the sweat on his body and the mud under his feet, laughs happily during exercise, shouts loudly, and occasionally pauses, not being tired or upset. Just take a look at the girl's silhouette and listen to her pleasant sound like a wind chime, and you will immediately become lively.

This is the most brilliant season and the saddest time. Countless people long for a person in their hearts, wearing white clothes and long hair, walking from the dream in the hazy moonlight, leaning next to the agile white horse as strong as a dragon, gently blowing a recorder. The water in the lake, the flying geese, and the dancing fireflies are all intoxicated by the sound of the flute. The asakusa behind them sways in the wind among the horse's hooves, and the bright moon above their heads reflects the reflection of the beauty under the sky. This is the romance unique to youth and the sorrow unique to youth.

Men and women who were young don’t know how to cherish them, but they don’t know how much they will miss this past when they grow up. This is a youthful past that only existed in the 1990s. It has never had a past, nor has a future. It only grew in that era and disappeared in that era.

Let's do it again. This nostalgia is higher than profit, power and fame, and above wine, sex and wealth. Looking at the two girls around you who are alive and fragrant, Wen Liang understood that this life not only fills the gap in youth, but also makes it more colorful.

The days of fighting together always pass by quickly. After training this day, Wen Liang wiped his sweat and asked: "Coach, how much chance of winning are we?" Yesterday, Ning Xiaoning found out about the lineup of Mushan Mountain through some unknown means. This means that the enemy is dark and we are clear, and the chance of winning has increased by a few%.

Ning Xiaoning pulled his finger and said, looking very cute: "Mushanshan is tall and big, and he must be in the inside line, responsible for the basket, rebound and main attack. Shi Chengcai is thin but flexible and agile, very fast, breaking through, sprinting, and strong attacks are mainly based on him, but we must pay attention to Guan You. This person has been in the provincial youth team and Shangqing No. 1 Middle School is also recruited by basketball experts. I will ask. This person is especially good at organizing and planning, and his defense is even more vague. He is nicknamed "Iron Wall"!"

Wen Liang frowned slightly: "Comrade Coach, the war is approaching, you are not good at fighting morale like this? If you really can't bear it, surrender. Anyway, I'm thick-skinned enough..."

"Bah!" Xu Yao vomited him, his eyes wide open, "What's the use of being a good nickname? I now give you nickname "Diamond Diamond" and specialize in drilling on the iron wall!"

Wen Liang said slutty: "Silly, I really don't even get drilled into the wall if I have a diamond diamond. It's actually better to drill something else..."

The two girls looked confused, Wen Liang was ashamed, and secretly despised himself in his heart. Faced with such innocent girls in this era, his old face that had lived for two lives was also a little hot.

"It's okay, we have an advantage," Ning Xiaoning slapped her hands, "First of all, we three girls, the other party will definitely despise..."

"Hey hey hey, what are three girls?"

The uncle was ignored, Ning Xiaoning continued: "Secondly, I can fight Shangguanyou, but I may not be able to break through, but at least I can restrain it. Yaoyao is skilled, has good physique, and has an advantage in height. She can definitely become a talent by looking at the dead stone. Finally, it is Mushanshan. Although his skills are rough, he can win because he is tall and strong. After all, Yaoyao and I are girls, so it is impossible to fight him head-on. So the key to victory or defeat is..."

The two girls looked at Wen Liang together, and the uncle, known as a girl, stared at the sky with anger at 45 degrees: "I'm leaving Xiaoshan Mountain to me, everything is OK!"

On March 25, 1995, the State Council issued the decision to amend the "Regulations of the State Council on the Working Hours of Employees" and the weekend system was officially implemented nationwide since May Day. The first week of school was the first two-day holiday in Qingyi Middle School, so Friday afternoon became a carnival for all students. After finally finishing two classes, you can retreat after the last self-study. Just after reading Jin Yong's new book "Nine Yin and Nine Yang", Ren Yi touched Wen Liang and bowed with a despicable look on his face: "Brother Erlang, please."

Wen Liang also bowed and said, "Brother Jianping, please."

At that time, the TV series "Gan Shijiu Mei" was on the air. Ren Yi was crazy about falling in love with the role-playing girl played by Yang Lu. He forced Wen Liang to call him Yin Jianping (I wonder if Zhang Zijian would burst into tears). Then he gave Wen Liang a role as a supporting role-playing bandit for Hua Erlang on the shameless reason that he was not good at playing role-playing alone. Without notifying the actors, Ji Su played Gan Shijiu Mei.

"Gan Shijiumei" is one of the most beautiful memories of that era. Although the plot seems not worth mentioning now, it touched countless boys and girls at that time, about knights, about love, about life and death, about right and wrong, how do you make a choice when facing relatives and lovers, how do you choose, when facing righteousness and selfish desires? The simple drama touched many people.

"I have a piece of information to share. I heard that Mu Shanshan went to Liu Zhihe and made a big bet. Old Liu's face turned blue at that time..."

"How many?" Wen Liang was interested, "One hundred or two hundred?"

"Two hundred?" Ren Yi did not hide his disdain, "Let your imagination fly, Comrade Hua Erlang, a total of five thousand yuan!"

Wen Liang was really scared. This was 95 years. He stretched out his right hand and compared it twice: "Five thousand RMB?"

No matter how surprised Wen Liang was, the facts always made people cry. When he was convinced that this was not the case when Brother Yin Jianping saw the illness after reading the pirated book, he subconsciously grabbed his pants.

He was sore!

What a painful group of people, what a painful and dirty thing to make such a painful situation happen! After sighing, Wen Liang asked: "How do you calculate the odds now?"

"Because everyone has a common understanding of the strength of both of you, the betting is not very positive. A few days ago, Liu Zhihe increased the odds of Mushanshan, from 1:1 to 1:5. If Mushanshan wins, he will have to pay 2,500 blood!"

Wen Liang understood that everyone thought Mushanshan would win. According to the bet of 5 yuan and 10 yuan, the odds of 1:1 were the same as not making. Although there were many people who wanted to beat Wen Liang, the overall bet volume was not considerable. Liu Zhihe took the banker to get the money from the family and then took the money from the family. The scale was smaller and he could only make a sound, which increased the odds. Wen Liang was speechless, if Mushanshan really won, would he earn enough money to lose?

Yin Jianping and Hua Erlang, two third-rate actors, sighed together for a long time, and gave Liu Zhihe's first shot at Qingyi Middle School. This godfather figure who has been hosting Minghua Junior High School for three years is likely to go bankrupt in this century-old gamble of 5,000 yuan...

Wen Liang suddenly found a question and said, "I forgot to ask you, who will win if you buy it after 50 yuan?"

With Ren Yi's thick-skinned face, he was embarrassed and said shyly: "Don't tell me about personal privacy..."

"Okok, I know the answer. I said to Brother Jianping, can you not be so realistic in life..."

Ren Yi, who is too realistic, was forced by Wen Liang to introduce the gambling godfather Liu Zhihe after school. Liu Zhihe is not tall and gives people the biggest impression of his trembling fat body. When he smiles, his eyes narrow into a mosquito. He is so small!

Even though Wen Liang knew that the idol was only one turn away from vomiting, he still heard the sound of dreams shattered. Ren Yi pointed at Wen Liang and was about to introduce him. Liu Zhihe smiled and said, "I know you, I know you, Wen Liang, I'm lucky to meet you."

Many things can be seen from a person's speech. First of all, Liu Zhihe's speech is very popular, just like he is a gangster on his left face and a hooligan on his right face; secondly, this guy looks very kind, but when he smiles, the fat flesh on his body does not move, and it is obviously a fake laugh from his throat; in the end, he is still a little brat.

Maybe because my father is from the Public Security Bureau, he has seen too many people of all kinds and wants to imitate the worldly style of adults in his bones. However, this worldly style appears in a high school student and falls into Wen Liang's eyes. Wen Liang doesn't want to deal with him more, so he immediately expressed his intention: "I heard that there are very few people who suppress me in the market. Isn't it too embarrassing to spread this? I will suppress myself today. Everyone is up to a thousand yuan, right? I will defeat those bastards to death."

Liu Zhihe narrowed his eyes and looked up and down. Wen Liang knew that his family background could not be hidden from Liu Zhihe. He must have doubted whether he had so much money. He waved his hand and said boldly, "Money is not a problem, don't worry." Liu Zhihe narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then took out a notebook from the desk and threw it over. This is a good thing. No matter who loses, who wins, with this thousand yuan as the base, his accounting pressure is not that great. Wen Liang opened it and saw that he was full of two pages of paper, with a total of more than 60 or 70 people. The winner was more than three times that of Wen Liang than Wen Liang. What's more, all of them had no names, just a code name, and they ranked 67th from 1. Wen Liang received a small piece of paper torn off the math homework book, with 68 crooked on it.

Damn, I thought it was just a small farce for playing house. If I hadn't heard that Mu Shanshan was so strong and used 5,000 yuan to lose, Wen Liang would have been lazy to find out about this. I didn't want to be really open after coming here. I'm a senior who opened in junior high school. I have experience in counter-investigation and everyone knows to use secret accounts.

Wen Liang roughly estimated that he and Mushanshan bets were aside, and the others were not more than 500 yuan together. Well, that was reasonable. After all, it was impossible for a group of children to play privately, and the amount was too large. Now that Mushanshan is doing this, the amount is enough to gather to gamble?

"Haha," Wen Liang smiled and gave a thumbs up, praising: "Take money here tomorrow. You can cover such a big plate. Your brother is amazing, so amazing!"

Liu Zhihe was not afraid of Wen Liang's debt, so he put away his notebook and smiled: "The rest are all small money, even if the school knows it, it's nothing. As for Mu Shanshan and your brother, will you go out and talk about it?"

"I don't know, but Mu Shanshan spoke, saying that they had 5,000 yuan..."

"It's certain that he put out some words and pretended to be majestic, but he would never admit it if he was asked about it. Student Wen doesn't need me to teach the truth about it, right?"

Wen Liang laughed: "Nature, that's nature."

The contact with Liu Zhihe was purely an accident. If Ren Yi had not provided information, Wen Liang would have even forgotten the opening. Five thousand yuan was nothing to Mu Shanshan and others, but since Ren Yi knew about it, there was only one reason, which was to create momentum. Mu Shanshan was afraid that he would not be humiliated by Wen Liang enough, and he would even take advantage of such opportunities. If Wen Liang heard that the other party had placed a heavy bet but did not respond, he had invisibly admitted that his skills were not as good as others, and he would lose a lot of momentum.
Chapter completed!