Tang Meng seemed to have expected that Xie Junyan would definitely get a kick, so he smiled slightly, stretched out his thumb and pointed in the direction of the playground, and said lightly: "Since Young Master Xie is interested, then hurry up and place a bet. That fat man has run half a lap. How many laps do you bet he can run?"

All the students who had made bets and wanted to bets stared at Xie Junyan with their breath. Obviously, everyone believed in his judgment.

Xie Junyan did not say anything, but instead turned his eyes to Ling Yun on the playground, observing his steps, his movements, his breathing, and even his eyes, as if he was gambling at a horse in a racecourse to observe horses.

As he observed, Xie Junyan's brows became tighter and tighter, and the expression on his face became extremely complicated.

Seeing him like this, Tang Meng couldn't help but sneer and sarcastically: "Mr. Xie, do you think it's a bet? I've been observing for so long, so don't play if I can't afford to lose. Many people are still waiting to bet!"

Xie Junyan couldn't help but brow, and suddenly withdrew his gaze from Ling Yun who was running slowly. He looked indescribable and smiled: "Now, people are not as good as horses, so what if you think they are gambling for horses? I'll pay 5,000 yuan and bet four times!"

"ah?……"

"What? It's over, Xie Junyan actually bet that Ling Yun can run four laps with a sandbag, which is 1,600 meters!"

"It's over. Xie Junyan's judgment should be a little different. I just bet that he will run a lap and he will definitely lose!"

The students watching were in an uproar. Some of them didn't believe that Ling Yun could really run four laps, some of them lost their living expenses this week in pain, and most of them felt incredible that Xie Junyan looked down on Ling Yun so much!

Of course, the most shocking and angry one is Zhuang Meina. She just spent 2,000 yuan to bet Ling Yun can run at most one lap. Xie Junyan now judged that Ling Yun can run four laps. Isn’t this naked slap her in the face?

She didn't feel sorry for losing the two thousand yuan, but was worried that she would lose her face in front of so many people!

"Hmph, four laps? One thousand six hundred meters? That fat pig? Even if he doesn't carry a sandbag, he will run three laps, it will be amazing!" Although Zhuang Meina knew that Xie Junyan would definitely not dig a hole and jump by herself, she still couldn't help but express her contempt!

After hearing this, Tang Meng, the big dealer, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

Since he is known as the little gambling god, the odds he set before the bet are naturally not a fool. He has also carefully observed Ling Yun's running posture and movements. Four laps are exactly his judgment!

As for more than five laps... it is purely a chance of making a profit and losing money. If you buy it, who will lose money nowadays, if you don’t have special training, who can run two thousand meters with a 50-pound sandbag?

Although Xie Junyan grabbed seven inches this time, Tang Meng said calmly: "Young Master Xie has good eyesight, 5,000, four times the odds, and you will earn 20,000 yuan if you win. It seems that you are going to get the capital and profit back this time?"

Xie Junyan had long observed Tang Meng's unnatural moment. He seemed confident and smiled faintly: "It's impolite to come but not to go. Last time you earned me 10,000 for nothing. This time I got back 10,000 more, and everyone was just about to equalize... Do I need to take cash?"

Tang Meng smiled and said, "I can't believe you, Mr. Xie? Zhao Lei, keep the account, Xie Junyan is 5,000 yuan, and bet four times!"

"Okay!" Tang Meng's follower Zhao Lei hurriedly wrote on the notebook.

Before he could finish writing, Tang Meng took a strong breath and shouted to the surroundings casually: "Is there anyone else to bet?"

"I bet a thousand yuan, between five to ten laps!" Cao Shanshan opened her cherry lips lightly, but her voice was decisive.

"S..." Everyone gasped in the sound of gasping for cold air on the spot!

"Ah?!This..." Many students looked at Cao Shanshan blankly, their faces full of incredible!

Even Xie Junyan couldn't hold back his face when he heard this. His face looked a little embarrassed. He really didn't expect that this Iceberg School Beauty who was unable to get close to was so confident that Ling Yun could run more than five laps!

Among them, Zhang Ling and Ning Lingyu are especially the ones!

"Shanshan, you're not burning, right? Look at Ling Yun's appearance, he can't even run two laps, and he still has five laps?" Zhang Ling hurriedly pulled Cao Shanshan's sleeve anxiously and quickly persuaded him with kind words.

If there weren't many people here, she would probably have raised her hand to touch Cao Shanshan's smooth forehead to see if this beautiful woman was burning.

"Okay! The school beauty of Cao's bets 1,000 yuan and bets 5 to 10 laps! If she wins, she will lose 5,000 yuan!" Tang Mengle smiled, this is a sure profit!

In fact, this is no longer a question of how much money it makes. Think about how much money he earned from Cao Da’s school beauty in high school, Tang Meng will also have the capital to brag about in the future, and he can wake up even if he dreams.

Ning Lingyu looked at Cao Shanshan blankly at this time, and felt that she had heard it wrongly just now!

Cao Shanshan actually looked down on her brother so much? Could it be that the rumors this morning...

Tang Meng smiled and quickly asked his younger brother Zhao Lei to record it, but he had no intention of asking Cao Shanshan for money. Then he raised his hand and pointed to the playground.

"Students, judging by the fat man's spirit, he must have to run away with his energy, but class will be in a few minutes-" At this point, he glanced at everyone and continued: "If everyone believes in my gambling, I, Tang Meng, will go to the playground now and help Ling Yun several times!"

"As for everyone, you should go back to class and go to class. After the next class is over, I will tell you how many laps Ling Yun has run!"

"Of course, if you are not relieved if you place a bet with me, you can follow me to skip class and go to several laps!"

Tang Meng said very well, but after he finished speaking, he stopped his eyes on Xie Junyan's face.

The meaning is very obvious. Xie Junyan made the most bet. He went back to the classroom to attend class or went to the playground with himself several laps.

Xie Junyan smiled and shook his head, pretending to be generous, and said with a smile: "Who doesn't believe in Tang Meng, your gambling products in Qingshui No. 1? How many circles are just a few circles, I'm not interested in giving people a few circles..."

After saying that, he smiled at Cao Shanshan politely, nodded, and was about to pull Zhuang Meina back to the classroom.

Tang Meng was about to let everyone go, but heard a cold voice shouting:

"Slow down!"

When the students who were about to run back to the classroom to attend class heard this, they immediately became interested, stopped and looked at the source of the sound.

Ning Lingyu frowned slightly, moved forward gently, looked at Tang Meng with both eyes and said coldly: "Tang Meng, since you are using my brother to start a gambling game, I also want to bet, okay?"

Although Tang Meng is rough and bold by nature, he is really embarrassed by the fact that he uses his brother as a gambling game and his sister comes to him. What's more, among the four evil young men in Qingshui, he is the one who secretly likes Ning Lingyu!

Tang Meng was very guilty. He scratched his head unnaturally, and laughed apologized: "Hehe, Ning Lingyu, don't get me wrong. Actually, I'm just playing around, there's no other meaning..."

"I don't care what you mean!" Ning Lingyu's face was still cold. She took out her only five hundred dollars from her wallet and raised her hand to Tang Meng.

"Listen, 500 yuan, bet my brother can run more than ten laps!" Ning Lingyu did not hide the anger in her eyes. She also knew that her money would definitely go without returning, but she didn't care at all!

There was even more exclamation in the corridor!

"Ten laps? This...this is impossible!"

"Yes, yes, carrying a 50-pound sandbag to run four thousand meters? This is not a fantasy novel..."

"If you want to talk about special forces, I believe it, but Lingyun, hehe..."

Suddenly, there were many exclamations and discussions!

"Ning Lingyu, cough cough... I tell you, although this is a gambling game, if you really lose, the money will not be refunded, and you won't be able to make a fight..." Tang Meng knew that Ning Lingyu's family was in trouble, so he did not receive the money handed over by Ning Lingyu, but kept persuading him.

Xie Junyan also looked at Ning Lingyu and advised gently: "Ning Lingyu, your brother can't run more than ten laps, so don't throw away money... Tang Meng is a person who eats meat and doesn't spit bones, you really can't do it..."

I have to say that Xie Junyan is a dark-hearted master. While comforting Ning Lingyu, he also did not forget to belittle Tang Meng.

Cao Shanshan on the other side said nothing, and her pair of beautiful eyes as beautiful as autumn water looked at Ning Lingyu quietly, secretly admiring the girl's courage and strength.

An extremely disharmonious voice sounded sarcastically: "I said Xie Junyan, you took the wrong medicine today? Is he willing to waste money for her brother? What does it have to do with you? I also threw two thousand dollars away from my aunt. Why don't you even make a fart?"

Of course, the person who spoke was Zhuang Meina. She was dissatisfied with Xie Junyan just now. After all, she is Xie Junyan’s legitimate girlfriend now. Xie Junyan helped Ning Lingyu talk repeatedly. According to her temper, it would be great that she could endure it until now.

If it weren't for the power of Xie Junyan's family, if it were the same person, Zhuang Meina would have cursed her for a long time!

Ning Lingyu was too lazy to pay attention to Zhuang Meina. She stuffed the five hundred dollars in her hand into Tang Meng's hand, turned her head and rushed into her classroom.

It seemed that Tang Meng couldn't hold back when he saw the anger and resentment in the eyes of the person he liked. His face was gloomy and gloomy. He threw five hundred dollars into Zhao Lei's hand and said impatiently: "It's all gone, it's gone, I'm going to the playground. Come with me if you want to see it!"

As he said that, he didn't care about Zhao Lei, and he squeezed out the crowd first and strode towards the stairs.

He wanted to see with his own eyes how many laps Ling Yun could run!

"Dingling..."

As soon as Tang Meng walked out of the teaching building, he heard the bell ringing for class. However, skipping classes was a common occurrence for him and he didn't care.

How long can Lingyun last and how many laps can he run?

Not only those involved in this bet, this seems to be a question in every student’s mind.
Chapter completed!