Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

Chapter 211

Hu Daqiang's friends mainly want to ask him to confirm whether Du Heng will bet on stones to draw lines?

about this issue.

Hu Daqiang naturally had to ask He Feng and others.

"The odds have increased?"

This was He Feng's first reaction.

Then he looked angrily at Du Heng who was concentrating on the game: "Brother Heng can draw lines of course, and he probably plans to save them for the last to draw together, but he didn't tell me in advance that he will play this move today!"

He Feng also didn't expect it.

It's just that Brother Heng didn't draw a line for the time being, why did the odds increase so much?

I always feel that someone is secretly manipulating and guiding the wind.

But these have nothing to do with He Feng.

What he cares about is when Brother Heng will start drawing the line. As long as Brother Heng makes a move, the odds will stop increasing and decrease [-]% of the time.

"No, I have to think about it."

"Bring a bottle of mineral water. Brother Heng must be sweating and thirsty after walking so much!"

What He Feng said was not a sudden excuse.

The game is three hours long.

Players are allowed to rest on their own.

Competition rules can only rest in the outer circle of the competition area.

And only a maximum of two relatives and friends are allowed to come forward to help the players wipe sweat and massage.

It will be just after ten o'clock.

Many contestants were tired after walking for an hour, so they sat down at the same place or went to the periphery of the competition area to take a rest, drink water and get massaged.The players dare not delay the game, so the rest time is as short as possible.

It's just that Du Heng is the youngest among the players.

He will be full of energy, and because he is not in a hurry, he is not sweating at all, so he is in very good condition.

But since He Feng said so.

Niu Facai and others think so.

He Shao is right!

Bosses do need a break!

Young Master He personally stepped forward, took a bottle of mineral water, and took advantage of Du Heng's opportunity to approach the outer circle of the competition area, waving wildly at Du Heng.

The waving frequency is like that of a fly rubbing its feet.

Du Heng looked puzzled.

But it was true that there was a little bit of thirst, so he walked over.

"Brother Heng, drink water."

Walking up to Du Heng, He Feng whispered quickly: "Brother Heng, don't show any abnormal expressions, I'll just ask you when you start drawing lines?"

"Eleven o'clock."

The exchange time between the two, including Du Heng drinking water, was less than 1 minute.

Did not arouse suspicion.

Du Heng returned to the arena, continued to appraise the gambling stones with his hands, and continued to not write.

He Feng didn't make any moves when he returned to the court.

It's like simply giving water to players.

Until 10:30, Du Heng still did not start writing, and the disappointment value of the gamblers was getting higher and higher.

Peripheral casinos have also increased their odds on Du Heng's No. 1 to [-]:[-].

But the bullish momentum has slowed.

He Feng whispered to Hu Daqiang, and transferred money to let Hu Daqiang's friends help the major casinos to bet.

"Remember, find more people to place bets in the casino at different times, and you must stop before 55:[-]. You can bet with me if you have the guts, but don't leak the news."

Hu Daqiang nodded repeatedly.

"Leaking out the news is cutting off one's own financial resources, and we want to do things in a long-term manner, and we are all ethical and trustworthy."

A few messages were sent out quickly.

Niu Facai and Chen Po also had money in He Feng's hands, and Hu Daqiang arranged for them to help make bets.

Ten fifty.

Hu Daqiang couldn't help frowning when he received a message.

"He Shao, the odds have only increased a little for a long time because we have more than one billion funds entering the market. I am afraid that if I bet again, the casino will notice."

"Then stop."

It's not bad to be able to make a lot of money.

It's still thanks to Brother Heng's operation, otherwise there would be no such unexpected joy.

At this time, Du Heng also chose ten pieces of wool.

It is difficult to judge how to draw the line, and the emerald wool is complicated to draw the line.

He didn't read all the 2000 yuan, because his eyes couldn't bear it.But this is enough, Du Heng is confident to take the first place!

Hear a reminder that there is one hour left on the radio.

Du Heng pulled out the capacitive pen.

He has read the ten pieces of jadeite wool over and over again through the Tianyan section, and at this moment it seems like a well-thought-out plan.

Write like flying!

He concentrates on drawing lines, and the audience is instantly moved.

I go.

What is this Du Heng doing?

Finally realized that there is no time, and started to draw blindly?

But it's not right either.

Seeing this general's demeanor is unhurried, it doesn't seem like he is drawing blindly, but it seems that he has prepared a draft and will answer the questions at the end.

The audience has both guesses.

At this moment, the judges of the International Stone Gambling Conference who are paying attention to the stone gambling competition can see all the stone gambling line drawing plans submitted by the backstage.

Someone curiously read a copy of Du Heng's viewing.

It's not like a doodle, but a set of line-drawing schemes that seem to be more perfect than the judges' presets.

"Can this also be used as a stomachache?"

"There are so many complicated lines in ten gambling stones, how can Du Heng remember them? It took less than four or ten minutes, and all ten copies were submitted."

Some judges are puzzled.

But I just wondered for a moment, it's just a good memory, how normal.

But actually.

Du Heng does not have a good memory. Every time he draws a line, he draws it in front of the corresponding emerald wool.I just cut the layers in front of the eye of the sky, because I had planned it a long time ago, so I drew very fast.

Ten proposals have been submitted.

Naturally, the game can be finished.

Du Heng is not the first.

In order to ensure stability, some players specially selected those gambling stones with obvious green lines and easy to draw lines, and they had finished the game as early as eleven o'clock.

"Let's go, go back."

On the way back to the hotel.

He Feng explained to Du Heng about the gambling market in detail.

"...The odds have dropped now, but they are still higher than yesterday, about [-] to [-]."

Du Heng was puzzled.

"I just drew the line together at the end. Your whole twists and turns seem to be singing a big show. Is this reasonable?"

"Many people follow blindly, especially when it involves gambling. Many people can't analyze it by themselves." He Feng replied.

"In addition, the first round can indeed be won by luck. Brother Heng, you are too young to be trusted. It is estimated that there are secret manipulations by the casino. The combination of various factors is why the odds fluctuate."

"No matter, go back to eat!"

When Du Heng and others arrived in the afternoon.

The judges have already sat on the temporary rostrum of the branch venue.

Du Heng didn't see Yue Tao.

It should still be at the main venue.

But he saw a familiar face he had seen on the learning video, Tan Sheng's master Miao Chengyan.

When Du Heng looked at him.

Miao Chengyan also happened to look at Du Heng, and the old man quickly turned his head away.

Where are the apprentices?

How did you see old man Yue's younger brother Du Heng for the first time?

The dead boy is still so handsome.

God is so unfair!

Although Miao Chengyan has been suppressed and beaten by Yue Tao.

But the second is that one person is under one person and over ten thousand people, so he was naturally also invited to be a judge by the International Stone Gambling Conference.

In the morning, he had secretly seen Du Heng's plan for betting on stones and drawing lines.

Although I don't want to admit it.

But the fact is that Du Heng's ten plans for betting on stones and drawing lines are very beautiful, and they are a little bit better than his own apprentices.

Moreover, all Du Heng chose were difficult and complicated gambling stones.

Ratings will be adjusted upwards as a result.

It will widen the gap again.

At that moment, Miao Chengyan thought about giving Du Heng a low score on purpose in the afternoon, but then he put the thought away.