When Han xiangdou was preparing to put handcuffs on him according to the prison rules, he asked if he could change the rules. This time when he went to the training room, don't wear handcuffs. Anyway, he didn't run away. How troublesome it was to put on and untie them?

After listening to what he said, Han xiangdou looked at him with strange eyes: "but you just said you were a..."

"What did I say? Oh, I said, I said I could go to the training room or not. Now that you're so stubborn, well, I won't go Chu said and turned to the bed.

Seeing that the old man was going to be lazy again, Han xiangdou said quickly, "Hey, hey, I just took it out to make a show for you. In fact, I didn't intend to wear it for you."

"It's almost the same. Let's go. What are you doing?" Chu Yang shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the cell first.

"Who is he? If his kung fu is half as good as his mouth, he may win the championship." Han xiangdou scolds Chu Yang's back in a low voice, and then speeds up to catch up.

In order to provide a relatively superior competition environment for the contestants, Busan prison has prepared a separate training room for the 16 people.

Of course, the training equipment for these prisoners can't be compared with those used by regular players, that is, a big sandbag, like the human shaped wooden stake used by Huang Feihong in Foshan, and a pair of barbells for training their strength. But the space in the training room is not small enough for players to move and jump in it, In addition, each training room also has a window equipped with anti-theft net, which can see the playground outside and the prisoners working outside, as well as cars parked in front of the warden's office building.

According to Han xiangdou's introduction to Chu Yang, the owners of these cars are all here for tomorrow's competition. Through the observation of these days and according to the opinions provided by the "think tanks" around them, they all have a certain understanding of the strength of each player. Tonight, they gather in front of the office building to make a bet. Beyond 12 pm, the prison authorities will refuse anyone to make a bet.

"These are all rich people. Have you heard about how much money someone has put in?" When Chu Yang was in Vietnam's World War II prison, he knew it was a game played by some rich people, so he didn't care about it. He just slapped at the stake for a few times, then swayed his arm to the window and looked there.

Han xiangdou stopped practicing when he saw that the boy had only fought a few times, and he didn't want to encourage him any more, so he stood behind him and said, "this year, there are a lot of rich people taking part in gambling, and most of them are from Saudi Arabia and Qatar. It's said that the most powerful Saudi noble boy has brought tens of millions of dollars this time. It seems that he is going to fight hard."

"Oh, it's another silly bee who came to give money." Chu Yang nodded and asked: "there should be a lot of people who bet on Barker. What's his odds?"

"The odds of the group match is 1:2, he is the highest in the group match. If he makes it to the top four, the odds are likely to increase Han xiangdou knows this kind of thing like the palm of his hand, and says it like a treasure: "the second is the interest rate spread from Thailand, with the odds ratio of 1:2.5, and the third is the Japanese Wuxiu Xiangcun, with the odds ratio of 1:2.5... These are just group games, and they can't arouse the interest of those rich people. Only after the final four, they will really spend money like dirt."

Chu Yang put his arm on the windowsill and looked out casually. He asked casually: "so what's the odds of the No. 16 player who never showed up?"

After hearing Chu Yang ask this sentence, Han xiangdou's face changed, but then returned to normal: "ha ha, I didn't expect that you had noticed this problem for a long time. To tell you the truth, I haven't seen the No. 16 player, so I don't know much about it. But I think the odds should be very high, but certainly not many people bet on her

Chu Yang didn't have to look back to recognize that Han xiangdou was hiding his words, but he didn't care. Since people didn't want to say it, he didn't bother to ask. He just whistled and said, "do you know what my odds are? Hehe, maybe no one is betting on me at all

After hearing Chu Yang ask about his own odds, Han xiangdou blushed for him. But in order not to hurt his confidence, he euphemistically said, "cough, don't be so arrogant. In fact, someone is betting on you, but the odds are not very high. It's also a bit frustrating. It's 1:16."

"Hey, hey." Chu Yang was very happy when he heard this, and turned his head and said: "1:16, that is to say, if someone bet a dollar on me, then if I win, he will get 16 yuan, right? Hehe, this is really a good way to get rich. Ask you, did you bet on me

Bet on you? Grass, there's no water in my head!

Han xiangdou sneered and scolded in his heart. He was very embarrassed and said, "originally I wanted to bet on you, but recently I'm a little nervous, so, cough."

"So you didn't bet on me and put money on others, alas." Chu Yang sighed and said, "for the sake of serving the old and taking care of me these two days, if I don't give you some advice, it's hard to say. Well, you bet all the money you can get and borrow on me before 12 o'clock. I'm sure you'll get rich overnight! But you have to remember, don't tell others, or you'll make a lot less money. "

Chu Yang thought that Han xiangdou would nod his head perfunctorily after he finished his "big talk", but he didn't expect that the Korean didn't do it. Instead, he looked at him like a fool, then raised his hand and touched his forehead: "player No.7, you've been in the cell these days. Are you not sleeping normally or have a high fever, That's why I throw money in the water? "

"I grass, take away your dirty hands, dare to say that to me, it's dog bite LV Dongbin, don't know a good heart!" Chu Yang raised his hand to open Han xiangdou's hand, scolded in a low voice, and then quickly walked to the sandbag.

Han xiangdou was a little puzzled when he looked at Chu Yang who came to the sandbag. As soon as he had this question in his mind, he suddenly whispered, raised his right leg like lightning, and kicked the sandbag with a bang. Then the sandbag, which weighed 200 kg, was kicked forward by him, And the sand that was in it came out of it.

"Ah Han xiangdou didn't expect anything. Chu Yang kicked the sandbags so far with only one foot, and even the sandbags were kicked and leaked. He immediately screamed and stood there.

After grabbing a barbell and blocking the hole in the sandbag, Chu Yang patted his palm, took off the mask on his head, and walked slowly to Han xiangdou. He raised his hand and patted his right hand on his cheek. After his eyes moved, he said mysteriously: "brother, do you see that? I didn't cheat you. I used to keep a low profile, Just to hide the strength. Do you think I'm worth your bet? "

"It's worth it, it's worth it! I'm going to borrow money to bet Han xiangdou's head is like a chicken pecking rice, and then he looks at Chu Yang with a fanatical worship in his eyes.

Although Han xiangdou himself does not have much Kung Fu, he knows how fierce a man is who can lift a sandbag like that!

Now, what a fierce man he is, is the player he takes care of, and he kindly asks him to bet. What words should be used to describe his ecstasy? Think about it later, because Han xiangdou is in a hurry to raise money after he wakes up.

"Well, slow down." Chu Yang grabs Han xiangdou who just wants to go out in a hurry and raises his right hand to his mouth to smoke.

Han xiangdou immediately understood, quickly took out his cigarette and lighter, handed it to Chu Yang with both hands, and then bowed to him deeply: "I'm going to raise money now, but I have to lock the door of the training room. This is the rule of the prison. No one can change it. I hope you can understand it!"

Chu Yang knows that Han xiangdou wants to lock the door when he goes out. He's afraid that he'll take the opportunity to run away. In fact, the most fundamental reason is that he's afraid that other prison guards will visit here. If he sees that he has such great strength, he will bet on him. In this way, Han xiangdou will make a lot less money.

Although the Korean is too selfish, Chu Yang doesn't care. He just takes a puff of smoke and waves his hand like a fly to show that he is busy.

After bowing to Chu Yang again, Han xiangdou, who was full of excitement, walked out of the room quickly, locked the door and went to his uncle to borrow money.

I don't know what the two girls are doing outside. Do they believe Chen Yiqing's bullshit. Alas, in the next life, I won't provoke so many women any more. It's really annoying when there are so many women!

Chuyang, with a cigarette in his mouth and thinking about something, lies on the windowsill with the anti-theft net. He looks out at random. Just when he is about to finish smoking a cigarette and is ready to turn around to warm up, he is suddenly stunned, because he sees a girl in a white dress passing under the windowsill under the leadership of a Prison Policeman and walking to the direction of the warden's office in the distance.

Chu Yang not only knows this girl, but also knows her very well, because she is Shen yunzai, who is entrusted by Chu Yang to inquire about the news in China.

Eh, how can she appear here? She doesn't come to me on purpose, or to gamble... When someone in Chu's mind turns around, Shen Yun has passed through the window under the guidance of the prison guard. He has no time to think about it, so he blows a loud whistle: "Whoa, whoa

It's totally subconscious. Shen Yun turns his head and looks this way. Chu Yang waves his hand to her, and then raises his hand to cover his mouth, so as to prevent the guard in front of him from seeing his face clearly.