The map of the divisional finals in the east and west is gradually released.

The Jazz vs. Lakers in the West, and the Pistons vs. Bulls in the East.

This is the battle between four 60-win teams.

The Pistons won 6 wins, the Jazz won 62 wins in the league, and because of the double-killing of the Bulls in the regular season, they ranked 62 wins in the league, the Bulls won 61 wins in the league, ranking fifth in the league and third in the West.

This season, there were five 60-win teams in total, and they were in the West. The Supersonics also won 61 games, defeating the Lakers by winning and losing, ranking fourth in the league, and in the playoff semi-finals, they started a 60-win team matchup with the Lakers in advance.

However, this duel was not as intense as everyone imagined. The Lakers simply solved the Supersonics in five games.

Their momentum was so fierce that under the leadership of O'Neal, who was gradually becoming mature, everyone was optimistic that they would defeat the Utah Jazz who had gathered a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled, who should have been eliminated by the times.

The new king vs. the old king, this is the script you want to see.

The outside world is so optimistic about the Lakers, Mo Mengchen gave Aaron Bennett a lot of money to Henry Ford, asking him to bet on football, and then bet on the Western Conference Finals.

"All 100,000 yuan was swept?"

"If this wins"

"I know, I've calculated the net profit of 6 million." Mo Mengchen said, "Go."

Bennett thought it was a pity, then he was the Lakers, how could he be swept by the Jazz? Is it that looking down on O'Neal or what? Are the four All-Stars kidding you?

Who are you?

Malone who always loses his chain at a critical moment, a Stockton who has no athletic ability, and a Hornersek who can barely see but can count on him to "what?"

Bennett believed from the bottom of his heart that if his boss was so much money that he had no place to put it, he could give it to him as a bonus, and he would not refuse.

"Are you sure, Mo?" Bennett couldn't help but feel pain in his check.

Mo Mengchen said, "I won't bet with your money, why are you hesitating?"

"I'm worried that your money will be wasted."

"Don't worry, just a little pocket money."

Yes, Bennett left directly when he changed to $100,000.

"Mo, what were you doing just now?" Barkley asked.

The fat man has nothing else all day long, just curiosity. If he is as serious as his training attitude, he might have ended Jordan's myth in 9 years.

"I asked the assistant to help me bet on the football."

To Barkley, Mo Mengchen told a joke.

Betting on football?dyiryi?How could this guy bet on football?

"Haha, but this joke is not very funny, Mo, your peak is past." Barkley said, "You should know that what I'm talking about is your ability to tell jokes."

Fatty man thinks I'm telling jokes?

Mo Mengchen is very willing to let everyone make a fortune with him. So the question is, how much saliva will he have to waste to make this group of people believe that the young and powerful 61 wins of the Lakers will be swept by the old and 62 wins of the Jazz?

If Mo Mengchen hadn't really remembered the specific score, he could even make him ten million with this round of series.

Unfortunately, there is no way. He just knows this history, but he doesn't know in detail. He has never been a Lakers fan and has no feelings for violent traditional centers like O'Neal.

Therefore, he also didn't know that the Lakers would be slaughtered by the Jazz in the first game of the Western Conference Finals by 5 points.

The Jazz, who was unanimously considered vulnerable to the old man, completely broke the new generation of forces led by O'Neal in the Western Conference Finals.

"Aren't you serious?" Barkley's face full of disbelief, but Mo Mengchen didn't look like he was joking.

Mo Mengchen said: "I am serious. I gave my assistant a check of 100,000 yuan and asked him to help me place a bet."

“What bet?”

"One hundred thousand, the Jazz swept the Lakers."

Mo Mengchen walked to Barkley with a smile and patted his belly that was becoming more and more pregnant: "How about it? Do you want to make a fortune with me?"

Barkley smiled with a smile of "Haha, I believe you, I'm just getting into my brain" and took three steps back in a row: "If you're not having a brain, you're so much money that you don't have a place to spend. You have to leave some money to support your children. You can't expect your children to become successful. You know, a player as great as me, is usually a waste of money."

Your daughter's butt looks better than her. Are you sure she is a waste?

Don't get me wrong, Mo Mengchen is not interested in Barkley's daughter.

"If you are unwilling to take this opportunity to make a fortune, you can promote it for me. I believe someone will be willing to follow me and prove that your current timidity is the second worst decision in your life." Mo Mengchen said.

Barkley asked: "Dare you ask me what was the worst decision in my life?"

"Are you sure you want me to say it?" Mo Mengchen smiled, and Barkley shook his head immediately.

I know how many poisonous words this poisonous mouth hides, but it is better not to listen to it for the whole day of good mood.

Barkley admitted his defeat, and Mo Mengchen didn't want to force people too much, so he asked him to help him promote and see how many gamblers there were in the team who were not afraid of death.

With the outside world overwhelming publicity that the Lakers will advance to the finals, betting on a 100,000 Jazz sweeping the Lakers will definitely be regarded as a lunatic.

The less optimistic the outside world is, the higher the odds. Mo Mengchen calculated last night and he could make a net profit of 6 million, but by tonight, the odds may double.

Sweep, no one believes that the Lakers will be swept.

In terms of strength, the Lakers should not be swept. The reason is actually O'Neal who is highly favored by the outside world.

He has infinite potential and ability, and he is already recognized as the strongest player in the league.

Although Jordan is the number one player in the league, the player with the greatest influence on the game is O'Neal.

This feeling is like in the 8788 season, when Jordan won the double first-team scoring champion Dpdvp at the same time. His hard power and influenced the game are already the best in the league, but the top two in the league are still the Magician and Bird.

O'Neal has the ability to destroy the game, but unfortunately he does not have the ambition to destroy the game, especially when facing difficulties.

As one of the few players in history, he was swept out in the playoffs so shocking.

Mo Mengchen bets 100,000 and the Lakers were swept by the Jazz soon spread in the team, and everyone agreed that he was too much money and didn't spend it.

Only one person followed the bet.

The man was named Louis Lorre, and as we all know, he was Momonchen's horseman.

Of course he himself doesn't want to hear others say that.

"How much have you gambled with me?" Mo Mengchen asked curiously.

Lor said without blushing and breathing: "100,000."

"?"

A big question mark appeared on Mo Mengchen's face.

Luoer's annual salary in the first season was 200,000, and the second season was 250,000, and this season was 00,000. If he minus taxes, he might have less than half of his income. If he deducted some living expenses, this 100,000 may be his only deposit.

"How dare you?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Loer smiled and said, "You won't take us to lose money, are you?"

"You believe the Lakers will be swept by the Jazz?"

"I don't believe that anyone except you will sneer at him when anyone tells me this." Lor said, "But I believe in you."

Trust from the marginal people, it’s really good to have such a person on the team.

Mo Mengchen believes that Lore will become a person like the Spurs Bonner because of his existence. He will not receive too much salary, but as long as Mo Mengchen is on the team for one day, the Pistons will have Lore's position.

"Wait and count the money, Lucky Louis." Mo Mengchen said confidently.

Lore asked curiously: "How much money will I make?"

Mo Mengchen asked him: "What is Grant's annual salary this year?"

"5.85 million." These people at the bottom are very sensitive to numbers. Mo Mengchen believes that he remembers everyone's annual salary. He has a salary chart for the Pistons in his mind, which may be more detailed than the statisticians in management.

Mo Mengchen told him clearly: "If the odds remain unchanged based on last night's odds, the money you earned would be 150,000 more than Grant's annual salary."

“yi~~~!”

Lor opened his mouth wide, his face full of shock.

"Before the game tonight, the odds will continue to rise, so this number is no longer accurate." Mo Mengchen smiled softly.

Lor's approach is puzzling. Everyone thought he just wanted to please Mo Mengchen, but the price was too high.

One hundred thousand, this is a number that makes Barkley turn around and run when he hears it, but the man who is the third-last salary in the team bet decisively.

"Maybe your hopes will be shattered tonight," Barkley said.

Because the Western Conference Finals will start tonight.

"Do you dare to gamble?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Barkley asked, "What are you betting on?"

"Betting that the Jazz will win tonight."

"How many bets?"

"Hundreds of thousands."

"I won't be fooled by a cunning guy, ten thousand is OK," Barkley said stingyly.
To be continued...