Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 706 Odds
Even if Duding can predict the result and offer odds, but once the odds are revealed, no matter what, he will offend a certain party.

Mr. Luo asked him to set the odds, which was simply embarrassing him.

Everyone present had joy on their faces, completely different from Du Ding.

"Master Luo wants to make a move?"

"I heard that Mr. Luo is in the United States, but he is a legend of underground black boxing. Today's fight...I support Mr. Luo..."

"Mr. Luo, later on, you must avenge us and beat this little dwarf hard. I put all the chips on you..."

All of a sudden, the entire underground black boxing casino was boiling.

How can anyone who has been in the underground black boxing casino all year round not know Mr. Luo's name?

Although Mr. Luo didn't come here many times, he was a well-known figure in the underground black boxing world.

What's more, if you want to talk about the influence of the sect, the power of Luo Wumen is more than ten times stronger than that of the dwarf sect.

"Young Master Luo said just now... He has dealt with people from the Dwarf Sect before, and if you want to come to this Dwarf Sect, even if you know some magical powers, in the eyes of Mr. Luo, it is not worth mentioning..."

"That's right, that's right... Luo Wumen is a great sect, with many masters and supernatural powers, Mr. Luo must also be able to..."

Among the crowd, a few bad gamblers raised their voices and shouted.

"Mr. Du... Hurry up and tell the odds! We can't wait..." Mr. Wang grinned and said aloud.

At this time, Mr. Liu seemed to have settled down, knowing that the battle between Mr. Luo and the little dwarf was inevitable.

However, even if Duding's odds are out, he doesn't know how to bet.

This little dwarf, but the people brought by Mr. Liu, he has to support him, right?But Mr. Luo on the other side is a well-known young master of Luo Wumen. His background is not small, and his father is an old friend with Mr. Liu, so he has to support him, right?

Both sides are considered their own people, so what should we do?
Mr. Wang is not so worried. The ghost he brought just now fell in the hands of the little dwarf. Now, all he needs to do is place a big bet and bet that Mr. Luo will win.

The entire underground casino was buzzing, and many people spoke one after another, calling for Du Ding to set the odds.

Du Ding froze there, for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

After thinking for a while, Du Ding narrowed his eyebrows and eyes slightly, as if thinking of something, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay... Since everyone is so enthusiastic, let me set the odds for this match..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the small room.

After everyone listened, there was a burst of cheers, like the roar of thunder.

"Brother Li, this... tonight's underground black fist casino is really lively." Du Bishu was stunned, looking at the lively scene, a little surprised.

In his cognition, there could be such a noisy place, probably only the brightly lit bar in Chendu, playing songs like "If I were a DJ... a DJ..." all day long, but now, this one The small underground black boxing casino can actually play like a bar.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly, and said, "Isn't this just right? There's something exciting to watch, and if you don't watch it...it's useless to watch it."

"Following my uncle, I really gained knowledge tonight." Du Bishu patted himself on the head and said excitedly.

After a while, only Du Ding was seen walking out of the small room.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned to Du Ding.

The odds of this fight, everyone has their own ideas.

Judging from the support rate at the scene, I am afraid that there are many more people who support Mr. Luo... Besides, Mr. Luo's status and background strength are not inferior to the little dwarf at all.

However, from the perspective of the casino's profit target, if Mr. Luo's odds are too high, once he wins, the casino will lose money.

In the last game, the casino had already lost 4000 million in vain. In this game, if there was another loss, Du Ding would not be able to explain to the casino owner.

"Boss Du, what are the odds?"

A bad gambler asked excitedly with golden eyes.

"What's the point? Mr. Luo pays at least ten times to the little dwarf... But to be honest, even if the odds are ten times that of the little dwarf, I wouldn't bet on him..." Another bad gambler Ghost, said viciously.

In the last fight, he lost a few million, and he had the thought of strangling the little dwarf to death... If he didn't know how to punch, he would have to go up and beat the little dwarf.

Du Ding was silent for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "This time the competition happened suddenly. We are underground at the Black Fist Casino and cannot make an accurate estimate, but... in order to respond to everyone's request, we will continue to The odds have been offered, and the odds are one to one for Mr. Luo Wumen against the little dwarf of the dwarf gate."

"One to one?"

"what?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they were stunned for a moment.

One to one?

Such odds are almost rare in underground black boxing casinos.

From this point of view, is it true that even Du Ding, who is so good at calculating, can't calculate the winning rate in this fight?
Hearing the odds offered by Du Ding, Mr. Luo and the little dwarf both agreed and let out a cold "hum".

"One to one? With such odds, you don't have to worry about betting on anyone... You can bet as much as you want." Du Bishu grinned, lowered his voice, and said to Li Changsheng on the side.

Li Changsheng narrowed his eyebrows, smiled, and said, "Your uncle is really capable."

"Oh?" Du Bishu was startled, a little puzzled, and asked, "Why did Brother Li say that?"

"With the odds of one to one, the underground black boxing casino is completely out of this competition, so you don't have to worry about offending people from the Luowumen or the dwarvesmen." Li Changsheng said.

After Du Bishu listened to it, he thought about it, and immediately felt that it made sense.

No matter how the odds of these two people are set, as long as there is a possibility that one is high and the other is low, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction on one side, and this beam will be considered closed.

Only by offering odds of one to one can both parties accept it.

Du Bishu said: "Listen to what you said, think about it carefully, uncle is really smart."

Li Changsheng shook his head, sneered, and said, "Your uncle is even smarter."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"Judging from the odds offered by your uncle, your uncle may have calculated the ending."

"What did you say?" Du Bishu was taken aback, and said, "This..."

He couldn't believe it. If it was an ordinary martial arts master, maybe Du Ding could judge the result of the match, but Mr. Luo and the little dwarf are both proficient in magic and supernatural powers. Could Du Ding also be able to predict?

At this moment, Li Changsheng suddenly fell silent.

Du Bishu on the side, his teeth are about to be smashed, and he can't figure it out even after thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)