"Sand of Time, Location."

The data of horse racing and jockeys passed by Zhou Yi's mind like flowing water, and each result was quickly obtained. The horse racing and jockeys in the fourth game had certain strength, and even a few horses had the potential to win the championship. However, the information Zhou Yi has collected at present is not enough, and it cannot be eliminated by analysis and judgment alone. In the process of the "database" gradually becoming more abundant, buying a "position" is a relatively safe way.

This is a suggestion for friends. Zhou Yi must be very cautious. Even if the horse of Time Sand has good results, the jockey is a first-class person who adheres to professional ethics. He still has no recommendation to win alone. After all, with the data analysis he currently has, the horse may not become the champion of the game. The possibility of other horses running is even lower. Since it is recommended to buy a position, of course, you must choose this Sand of Time, which is 90% sure.

"Sand of Time? This horse was owned by Wang Shouyi, the master of the horse. He has achieved outstanding results. But I heard that he was injured during practice some time ago. I am afraid it is difficult to guarantee his condition?"

Li Shuangkai and He Dongying played horses out of interest, and did not always dream of getting rich like ordinary horse fans, and lacked basic analytical and judgment skills. So after listening to Zhou Yi's words, Li Shuangkai frowned and raised objections.

"Haha, I feel that this horse is in good condition. I guess even if I have been injured as Brother Shuangkai said, I should have recovered. Of course, this is just a suggestion and I am not 100% sure."

Zhou Yi smiled. His analysis of the Sand of Time was based on the observations of the first three games. Although the Sand of Time did not play in the first three games, he established his own "data analysis system" in the observations of the three games. After the ten horses of this game entered the gate, his analysis had already begun. Now the horse racing no longer needs to run quickly. Even if he slowly takes a few steps, sneeze or something, it can help him get the data he needs.

"Haha, I'll buy a seat if I listen to Brother Zhou."

He Dongying has been observing Zhou Yi for a long time. He muttered in his heart that the gambling god Gao Jin was said to have taken action after observing for half a season, but he won the "six consecutive lottery" in one fell swoop. This brother Zhou is very magical. He once rescued Mrs. Liu, who was sentenced to death by many famous doctors. Could it be that he has a move immediately when gambling, and is he going to make a decision?

"Okay, just listen to the third brother, Miss Guan, the position and the position of the Sand of Time, and help me draw 10,000 bets respectively. This time I have to win." Tang Bao was very obedient, but he was a little greedy, and he added a single win outside the position. Anyway, 100,000 yuan would be a drizzle for him.

Guan He smiled even more beautifully. He glanced at Zhou Yi gently. Although this "Mr. Zhou" was always unwilling to take action, fortunately his companions were generous. If this continues, it is estimated that Mr. Tang will buy more as long as he can win the previous bet. After the schedule of this day, the Louis Vuitton bag she had long been interested in has a settlement.

Zhou Yi just smiled but didn't stop this Sand of Time. In fact, there is a possibility of winning the championship for 40% or 50%. If Tang Bao's luck is good enough, he might buy one of them and win the championship alone.

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"Haha, Brother Shuangkai, please don't buy it with me?"

Tang Bao shook his head proudly and said, "It seems that he will definitely win the position now. It depends on whether the Sand of Time will become the champion of this game. Anyway, I have to wait for the result, so why don't we have fun?" Since this guy went on a gambling boat, he has become more and more addicted to gambling. He wants to catch anyone and want to get it.

"Haha, Master Tang has already issued a challenge. Lao Li, do you want to face the challenge?"

He Dongying also bought the Sand of Time, so he naturally would not jump out and kill Tang Bao, so he instigated Li Shuangkai to fight. He and Li Shuangkai are good friends, but they are also competitors who secretly compete on the horse court. When they encounter foreign enemies, they will join forces, otherwise they will compete with each other and enjoy it.

"Okay, then let's have a gamble." Li Shuangkai glanced at Tang Bao.

He also had some thoughts. In recent years, the Chinese mainland's censorship of films has become increasingly strict. Although the standards for movies on Xiangjiang Baodao will be lowered, his company also has to face the majesty of a harmonious beast as the water rises. His father has never supported him in building a film and television company, so the relationship between the Li family is not very helpful to him. Most of his relationships are in Europe, Hexiang, Ao, and Island. If you have to deal with the officials in mainland China, you really need Tang Bao to help you if necessary.

Now Young Master Tang is in high spirits. It is a good opportunity to get closer to him. Of course, Li Shuangkai would not let it go. He smiled and said, "Everyone is your own, just bet for one million yuan. I will buy 'Xu Sun' to win."

'Xu Sun is a big hit. Compared with the Sand of Time, it can only be at least 1 to 1.5. This way, if the Sun won, I will lose to Brother Shuangkai, you one million. If the Sand of Time won, you lose to me one million. If the Sand of Time won, you lose to me one million. This is fair." Tang Bao was not stupid either.

"Okay, just as you said." Li Shuangkai was so upset by Tang Bao. This is a private bet. It's okay if you take out the odds of the arena? You should say you are a knit, or a smart knit.

"Then it's a matter of determination." Tang Bao smiled and wrote a check of one million and placed it on the sofa: "Third Brother, do you think I can win?"

"You probably will lose." Zhou Yi's eyes? Ordinary people couldn't see clearly, but he saw that the Sand of Time was actually half a ponytail behind the Rising Sun, and was only the second place in this game.

"No way? Xuri really won. What's the matter? After all, I still lost."

After a few minutes, the result came out. The Sand of Time was indeed the second place. Tang Bao won the position, but he lost the money to win the whole lot. He should have made a small profit, but he lost to Li Shuangkai for one million and was so disappointed that he vomited blood.

Li Shuangkai laughed, but in the next game, he had his "Login Day" and Ho Dongying's "Phantom", the "Lightning" and "White-Headed King" of Hong Kong Malaysian Master Wang Shouyi. The battle was about to begin. At this moment, Tang Bao gave him a million lottery tickets. Money is still secondary. The key is to seek good luck.

"It's not a loss if you have a bet!"

Tang Bao curled his lips. No matter what, it was considered a purchase. He was still a little comforted. He looked at Zhou Yi and decided to pull the third brother into the water this time: "Three brother, you can't just look at it and buy it this time, right? Otherwise, even if Miss Guan doesn't say anything, I won't agree to it either, brother."

"Haha, don't worry, I will definitely take action this time."
Chapter completed!