Chapter 112: Gather in Nanshan (2) Happy New Year's Eve!
"That's Li Wenmiao, right?" Tang Yuling followed the direction Shao Bingran pointed, and squinted at the group of young and middle-aged people. Sure enough, there was a figure about the same skinny as Wei Sheng, who also wore a black woolen coat.
However, although they are far away, they must be identified carefully. Those two croissants are more like Li Wenmiao's logo.
"It's Li Wenmiao." Jiang Wen frowned. Although Li Wenmiao is in the second grade, he is considered to be the most background household in the second grade. Even the city's high-ranking officials will sell their faces when they meet.
But Tang Yuling didn't pay much attention to her, not to mention that the two were not the same. Tang Yuling is a shining figure in school, and she can only be summed up in the word excellent.
On the other hand, Li Wenmiao was arrogant and domineering, and learned his father's way of doing things.
Although he would greet him when he met, Tang Yuling didn't think much of Li Wenmiao in his heart.
"Why is she here?" Several people were puzzled.
At this moment, Cui Xian, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, "That's Wei Sheng." His slightly low, cold voice was obviously suspicious.
Said Cao Cao arrived.
Cui Xian first saw Wei Sheng, who was walking towards the arena with her hands in her pockets, on the way up the mountain. Her black woolen coat and small figure were so easy to recognize.
Several people looked in the direction of Cui Xian's fingers, and their expressions were a little surprised.
Wei Sheng obviously also saw them standing on the periphery of the arena, a group of handsome men and beautiful women who were all young, really eye-catching.
Wei Sheng frowned first, then widened a big smile on his face, as if beckoning at them in a pleasantly surprised manner.
Cui Xian and Shao Bingran looked at each other, Tang Yuling and Jiang Wen also looked at each other, no one expected to meet Wei Sheng here.
What's more, when Shao Bingran invited him today, Wei Sheng also said that there were important things that he could not participate in club activities at night.
At this time, Wei Sheng had already started to trot to everyone, "Why are you here?"
Seeing Cui Xian, Wei Sheng smiled and approached him, "Are you here too?"
Shao Bingran took the lead with a smile, "I still want to ask you that. If you asked you to participate in a club activity today, you said something was going on, but instead came up by yourself."
Wei Sheng remembered this, and said with a smile, "Is this what you said, a particularly exciting club activity?"
She didn't expect that Shao Bingran's racing club in junior high school had already been exposed to the black race in Chaonan City.
Shao Bingran looked at Wei Sheng incomprehensibly, frowned and smiled, "So you said you have something to do at night and you are going up the mountain?"
Wei Sheng had to nod. She also just followed Yuan Chunbo's car up the mountain. They drove the car to the parking lot below, and walked along the mountain road by themselves, wanting to take a look at the site and the environment.
After all, Wei Sheng only participated in racing when she was in college, and her university was in the province J next door. If it is a serious sports car race, she is not in her hometown.
Regardless of being a native of Province L, in fact, she has never been to Hutai Mountain and Nanshan facing south since she was a child.
She only knew that Nanshan was later developed into a tourist attraction, villas and resorts were built, there are botanical gardens and the Expo Garden nearby, and Chaonan City specially opened a train line from the city to this side, as well as special buses.
But now, strictly speaking, the Nanshan direction is not really a suburb, it is relatively more remote, because driving to the villa area at the foot of the mountain, but also passing by villages closer to the city, these villages were later included. Chaonan City was demolished and built a building.
Shao Bingran's warm eyes looked at Wei Sheng pretending to be displeased, "I know that everyone likes racing, so I went up the mountain to watch the race and didn't know to call us."
He was really surprised to see Wei Sheng on the mountain, he didn't expect that she would have access to this aspect? But this is really to blame her for not informing everyone.
Wei Sheng had to apologize and smile, "I also made an appointment with a friend earlier. I don't think you good kids would be willing to come to such a messy place."
Li Xingyu yelled, "I'm not a good boy, Wei Sheng, don't sarcasm me in!"
Wei Sheng turned his head to look at him. He also had some impressions of Li Xingyu. He was a nodding acquaintance after seeing him twice in the club. Knowing that this person is more talkative and good at making fun, which is an indispensable type in multi-person gatherings.
"Go in, I want to go to the place where the bet is placed. Are you free to stroll around?" Wei Sheng put his hands in his pockets and motioned everyone to go inside.
Shao Bingran took the first step to keep up with her, "Can you still bet? Can we?"
In fact, before Wei Sheng greeted everyone to go in, even Shao Bingran was a little embarrassed to walk in. After all, the circle in the center seemed to be distinct. One group was slightly older and looked a little bit higher, while one group was a glance. Social youth drawn.
And even though the crowd gathered in threes or fives, it seemed like it was difficult to insert themselves. The appearance of a few of them entering this group of people was too eye-catching, and it was a little difficult to blend in.
Wei Sheng seemed to be the first to enter the circle nonchalantly and very sophisticatedly, and several people followed her.
"Of course you can. As long as you have money, you can participate in betting. This scale should start at three hundred and five hundred." Wei Sheng said while scanning the field with his eyes. The scale is indeed much more formal than Hutaishan. There are on the wall. A projection screen, which should be a segmented racing scene, will be displayed on it for everyone to watch the entire race.
Right below the screen is a row of simple tables and chairs, which are used to record bets. At this time, there are already many people around the table, and Wei Sheng leaned forward to check the odds.
Li Xingyu was faster than Wei Sheng, and immediately smiled, "Ghost Tonia's odds are 5:2, and Yangfan's odds are twice the principal?"
After speaking, he frowned and said, "This is too ridiculous, meaning they are more optimistic about newcomers?"
Normally, the side with the lower odds is the side that the dealer is more optimistic about winning, but most people will be tempted by the high odds. For example, if he bet 200 yuan, he will pay twice the principal if he wins. Note people.
Tonya’s odds are very low. You vote for 500 yuan, and the money you won is not yet high. If she loses, the risk of losing the principal is high, and if she is well-known, more people are naturally willing to bet on the victory. .
This seems to be a very good deal.
"Is it possible that it is a counterfeit match?" Cui Xian asked with a frown.
"It stands to reason not. You have to be credible to play this kind of game, and you can't lose your reputation and reputation because of this money?" Li Xingyu shook his head, "And the person in charge of the Nanshan stadium will not allow it, right?"
Wei Sheng shook his head when he heard the words. Although this match is not a counterfeit match, or that Sailing is really a person who cherishes feathers and disdains the counterfeit match and can do it by himself, they still think simpler. On behalf of other players not making a living, it is like a business operation.
Nanshan Arena? They are all addressed to the Uyghur Party, and it is not that they have the final say.
"Huh? Tang Yuling? Why are you here?" Just as Li Xingyu's voice fell, a shrill female voice mixed with arrogance sounded behind the crowd.
Li Wenmiao.
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