Chapter 0392 The bad embryo of the old Liu family
Today's first challenger was carried off to the hospital with his crotch covered.
The referee came up and raised Han Lan's arm to declare the winner.
The scene erupted into shouts.
This sudden incident is indeed very exciting.
Originally I thought Han Lan was going to lose, but I didn't expect that the buddy actually showed a flaw in the end. He hit the horse with a single stroke, and his whole body was convulsing and almost fainted from the pain.
"kungfu——"
As always, Han Lan raised her arms and shouted at the audience. Although her voice sounded much hoarse than usual, it really ignited the blood in the chests of the audience. They stood up one by one and shouted:
"Han Lan! Han Lan! Han Lan!"
Even Boss Liu held up the microphone and shouted Han Lan's name excitedly.
MDThis game is a loss of three!
Oh, no, his funds are mainly concentrated in the 5-for-1 outside market!
"Cough cough cough..."
But at this moment, Han Lan started coughing on the ring.
The referee next to him quickly helped to support him.
Han Lan waved his hand, but did not push the referee away.
Under the ring, Lee Myung-bak also ran up quickly, and the two of them helped Han Lan down, one from the left and the other from the right.
The audience was a bit chaotic. Even during the intermission, when girls who couldn't afford clothes came up to dance, there were fewer people whistling.
There is one worry in everyone's mind: Can Han Lan still compete in the next ring like this?
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"Fuck fuck fuck! Lao Hei seems to be dying!"
"I came on stage even though I was sick. From the looks of it, I'm trying to hold on to fight. It's pretty good to be able to fight hard!"
"When is the next show?"
"Fifteen minutes is just three dances."
"Damn it, this is killing Lao Hei! What on earth are the organizers thinking?"
"Do you have any brothers in Castile? Help me scold the organizer!"
"Why the hell don't you treat Lao Hei as a human being?"
In the live broadcast room, the audience started to curse again. No matter how you looked at it, they felt that Han Lan was being exploited abroad.
Otherwise, who in the right mind would abuse his body so much and still go to the ring to compete when he is sick?
Moreover, Han Lan is a rich second generation with a small traffic and no shortage of money. There is no need to work so hard to support the competition.
Black-hearted capitalist!
Some people even left messages on the Tomahawk Entertainment account, hoping that Tomahawk Entertainment could come forward to rescue Han Lan from the dire straits abroad.
Some people are even speculating on how much liquidated damages Han Lan signed with him, and are preparing to raise funds to help Han Lan pay the liquidated damages and get out of the fire pit.
"Alas~ A friend in need is a friend indeed!" Han Yiping naturally saw the heated discussion on the Internet and sighed inwardly.
Of course he knew the plans of Han Lan and Liu Rong, but they were so damn wicked!
It must have been Liu Rong who led Han Lan astray, otherwise how could such a well-behaved kid like Han Lan do such a thing?
Han Yiping shook his head: "Liu Hao, Liu Hao, your son is really bad! So immoral!"
"Oh, my son is stupid even if he smashes me. How could he agree to do such a thing? If the fans find out, how will he be sprayed?"
"This is too deceptive to fans' feelings!"
"Oh~ forget it, although the men in our old Han family are all honest and kind, we have to put on a show now. Liu Hao, Liu Hao, when I go down in a hundred years, you must treat me to dinner.
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"For the sake of you old Liu family's bad guys, Old Han, I will risk my life today!"
Han Yiping cursed and muttered to himself for a while, brewing some emotions, then daubed some cooling oil on the corners of his eyes, turned on his phone and started recording a video to help appease Han Lan's fans:
"Hello everyone, I am Han Yiping, the father of Han Lan, the country's stinky brother. I have seen everyone's messages. This time it has nothing to do with the organizer. It was Han Lan who insisted on fighting. To be honest, I also advised...
…But there’s nothing we can do, this kid is so stubborn!”
Han Yiping choked up as he spoke:
"If Chinese Kung Fu wants to go out, there is only one way! Now that it has started, it does not mean that it can be stopped if it wants to! My son has no choice... I can only grit my teeth and keep fighting! Beat the foreigners until they are convinced.
, beat them until they recognize Chinese Kung Fu, beat them until they no longer dare to laugh at Chinese Kung Fu as acrobatics!"
"Please rest assured that we are accompanied by doctors now and will definitely ensure Han Lan's safety... I hope everyone can cheer for Han Lan!"
The video was recorded here. Han Yiping checked it and sent it out if there was no problem.
For a moment, I don’t know how many viewers cried.
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A certain external disk.
Looking at the background data, the boss felt his heart trembling.
Although most people favored Han Lan and lost, the odds of Han Lan winning were too high!
Pay five to one!
In addition to the money lost by those who defeated Han Lan, the banker also paid a sum of money, and the amount was not small.
There are usually two types of this kind of external betting. One is that the banker does not participate, and the players bet against each other. The odds are calculated by the computer based on the amount of bets on both sides.
In this case, the banker only earns a handling fee and cannot make much money. Moreover, the odds are often not very high. Basically, one loss is enough, so it is difficult to attract players to place bets. Winning money is too much.
Anything less would be boring.
Therefore, most external betting adopts another operating method, that is, the banker makes the market and bets against the players. The odds are set by the banker, which is often higher than the previous opening method, and is more attractive to players.
Note.
The odds of this kind of outside betting are actually calculated. The dealer uses big data calculations in the computer background to refer to the player's recent status, player's own strength, historical record and other factors that may affect the winning rate, and then calculates the player's bet amount.
This is used to adjust the odds. So under normal circumstances the banker will make more money from the loser than it will pay to the winning player.
In addition, there is a return rate, which is the gross profit, which is about 3-5%, which is used to further ensure the profit of the banker.
So basically the banker will not lose money. Players win money from players, and the banker makes a move in the middle to earn the difference.
But there are also surprises. Just like now, the bookmaker seriously misestimated the player's condition, causing the odds to be set too high and making ends meet.
"Boss, we've calculated it. We lost nearly 10 million euros in this case."
"Hiss..." The boss took a breath of cold air. Although it was still far from the money he had earned from external trading over the years, he felt very distressed when he saw it!
"Boss, Han Lan's odds for the next game..."
"Has it been calculated backstage?"
"Well, taking into account Han Lan's state just now, the odds given by the system for the next game are, Han Lan, seven to one!"
The boss hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Just do it this way! This one was an accident. Han Lan probably won't be able to survive the next one."
Chapter completed!