Tang never looked at Arendt and said with a smile: "I think so too."
Arendt didn't spit, it was unsanitary. In his eyes, Tang is a "butcher". Ten days ago, they also fought together in the Youth League. Tang never used one goal, indicating that he is a crazy goal machine.
Seven days ago, Tang scored two goals at the Prince Park Stadium to create a penalty. Four days ago, Tang had a two-ball evolution at the Abe Deshang Stadium, assisting in a wonderful game.
This fully proves that Tang is not only the "butcher!" of the Youth League. He is still a "butcher!" in a team. He is madly killing opponents in the French Cup and Ligue.
Porto has gone a lot of power this summer, and the Magic Birds have also turned to the Blues Chelsea, their strength is greatly damaged. It is not impossible for Saint-Germain to use the advantage of home to beat Porto.
Arendt said to Tang: "I have a gambling game with the boys. Would you like to participate?"
Tang remembered the 160,000. On the day of the Saint-Germain workout, he played a 30-meter race with Arendt and he won 160,000 francs.
"How to gamble?" Tang asked. When he handed the 160,000 to his mother, the mother told him that he was gambling and gambling, and he hoped that he would not gamble. But in the Tang Dynasty, gambling is a kind of life, and life is betting everywhere.
Arendt said: "I bet you can score tonight, they bet you can't score."
Bet, or lose, or win, the key point is to control your gambling. A bad card, you can use a lot of chips to knock the opponent back, so that the other party does not dare to open the card.
Tang thought about it and said, "You can open up the gambling."
Arendt asked in confusion: "How to open?"
Tang never looked at Arendt seriously: "I can score two goals tonight, one loses two!"
The air in the room suddenly began to solidify, and Arendt felt difficulty breathing.
Where does he come from? This is the Champions League, his first Champions League!
Two goals?
Oh! Oh, God! The world is crazy, I have seen madmen, I have never seen such a madman. Is he rich?
Arendt swallowed his mouth with difficulty, and looked very seriously at Tang. "You are serious?"
Tang smiled and said: "Do you see me like a joke?"
Arendt suddenly laughed, and the laughter stirred around in the living room, his eyes bright. Arendt said: "Many people in this gambling are willing to bet, it is really big."
Thinking of the goal he had just found in the door, Arendt had an endless refreshment in his heart. The beauty of Alice, shocked Arendt, wandering in the flowers, after Arendt saw Alice, he felt that the women he had seen before were all ruined.
So Arendt was jealous, and now Tang has never made such a gamble. He decided to let Tang break his money to balance his own psychology. As the saying goes: the love of the scene is smug, the casino is frustrated.
I thought that this Arendt was full of excitement.
Arendt said excitedly: "Good! We have a word!" He still said nothing: you are waiting to save money, this time not only let you spit out the 160,000, but also Cut the meat on your body.
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Arendt happily bid farewell to Tang, even the main purpose of his coming here is forgotten. When he went to Tang, he mainly looked at Alice. Although he couldn't eat it, he could look at it with a look.
When he stepped into his home, he started to call and told the new team to the teammates of the second team. After half an hour, he began to clean up the numbers in his hands, 300,000!
Arendt still felt that he was not addicted. He called Sack's phone.
"Arendt, what?" Sack apparently had some surprises with Arendt's phone. After he got to the team, he rarely talked to Arendt. In order to board a team at an early stage, he put an end to all nightlife and quietly stayed with his girlfriend.
"Sack, Tang has opened a gambling game. He scored two goals tonight, and lost two!"
"What!" Sack was shocked. He remembered the last gamble, and that Tang won 160,000. However, the first Champions League match, it is necessary to score two goals, this is too bad!
"Is he crazy?" I have to pay for two. This is what a madman does. Sac is not optimistic about Tang, the Champions League is not the French Cup, not the French, their opponent tonight is the last Champions League champion Porto. One level and one loss, Porto's first two performances are not good, they will definitely come up with 12 points tonight, to take a victory at the Prince Park Stadium, leaving a hope for the group's qualifying.
The defending champion team was eliminated, and Porto must not want to be the object of media and fans venting dissatisfaction.
Tang never said that he would score two goals tonight, and one lost two!
This is simply a madman, only a madman can make such a thing.
Sack shook his head and said to the phone: "He is really crazy, why don't you stop him?"
Sack and Tang have entered the first team together. They are a small team of the team. In the second team, friendship was established, and in the first team, they walked closer. Sack believes that it should stop the madness of Tang.
Arendt was very dissatisfied with Sack's reaction. His goal was to expand the scope and open the gambling team to a team. The guys in a team are more rich, as long as a team of players participate in this gamble, Tang can be a big blood.
Arendt said: "This is his own meaning. How can I stop him? Maybe he is very confident in himself. You have to know that he scored two goals in the first two games. He is confident that he can do three games. The game scored twice. In the Youth League, he played hat tricks for four consecutive games."
Sack shook his head and said: "Tonight is the Champions League, not the youth league."
Arendt said: "Maybe he is putting pressure on himself before the game to make himself perform well in the game. If this is the case, the heavier our bet is, the better it is for him."
Sac almost spit, this is what shit. He angered Arendt's phone in anger and immediately gave Tang a phone call. He wanted to stop Tang's crazy move.
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Since Arendt left, Tang has always been thinking about whether or not to know the specifics of the gambling before the game. He couldn't predict how many people would participate in the gamble and how many bets they would make.
If you lose, can you afford it? The Champions League has a goal of one million. If you can't complete two goals, you must enter at least one. If you lose, you will have money to pay.
Tang must make up his mind and must score a goal tonight, otherwise he will pay for his gambling debts.
According to the level of the first stage of the technical breakthrough star, it is still possible to complete two goals.
At this time, Alice entered the house with enthusiasm, carrying a few bags of fresh vegetables. The room suddenly restored a relaxed and warm atmosphere.
Alice looked at the Tang on the sofa, put down the bag and flew to Tang. Like a bird, Alice flutters on the body of Tang, and the red lips are printed on the face of Tang.
The smell of the body is mixed with the smell of fragrant sweat, and it is drilled into the nostrils of Tang. Tang never looked at this beautiful face, licking his soft body and feeling a feeling of joy.
Alice looked at the red lips on Tang's face and couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Tang asked.
"Nothing, today I met a lot of old friends, they are very happy." Alice said, did not explain the real reason for her laugh. Alice felt very happy when she thought of entering the training hall, the shocked eyes of those friends, and the hugs of joy.
"Master, Alice laughs at the lipstick on your face." Xiaofeifei's voice rang in Tang's mind.
Tang's angry hand wiped the lipstick on his face, and after a moment he became a big face. Alice smiled and picked up a piece of paper, gently helping Tang to wipe off the lipstick on her face.
Tang never looked at the pair of blue pupils and said: "Alice, when the mouth is coated with lipstick, can not kiss me."
Alice's eyes widened and she was about to talk. Sack's phone call came over.
"Don, are you crazy? If you open such a gambling game, you can tell Arendt quickly and cancel the gambling." Sack's voice was so loud that even Alice heard it.
Tang knows Sark's original intention, but he does not want to cancel the gambling. In his plan, Wen Ting is the main link. Money is also an important part. Without sufficient funds, he can't complete the plan.
Now his weekly salary is 160,000, which is even higher than Benzema, but this money is only a drop in the bucket for him. He needs more money, and opening a gambling is a way to make money.
Tang said: "Sark, I am well thought out, I will not cancel the gambling. Perhaps this is also a spur to me, forcing me to work hard tonight."
In order to score two goals in the first Champions League, even Ronnie will not do such a crazy thing. Even if Ronaldinho is now red, he will not do this kind of thing.
Sack believes that Tang has become ill, and he said with anger: "You will wait to lose money!"
Tang smiled and said: "Sack, do you have a bet?"
Sack said wickedly: "Yes, 500,000!"
Tang knows that he is telling lies, and since he wants to cancel his gambling, how can he bet.
Sack's phone was broken, and Tang could imagine his angry expression. Alice asked strangely: "Don, what is the bet?"
Tang looked at her dark brown hair like a cloud and felt very good, so she reached out and touched it. Tang said absolutely: "Tonight's Champions League, I scored two goals and lost two."
Alice's words are beyond the horrible accident, Alice said: "I believe you will do it!"