Tang Jue looked at Arendt and said with a smile: "I think so too."

Arendt did not spit, which was unhygienic behavior. In his eyes, Tang Jue was just a "butcher". More than ten days ago, they fought in the Youth League together. Tang Jue scored goals one by one, indicating that he was a crazy goal-scoring machine.

Seven days ago, Tang Jue scored two goals at Princess Park Stadium and made a penalty kick; four days ago, Tang Jue scored two goals at Abbe Deschamps Stadium and assisted one goal.

This fully proves that Tang Jue is not only the "butcher!" in the Youth League, but he is still the "butcher!" in the first team. He slaughtered his opponents in the French Cup and Ligue 1 in a crazy way.

Porto has left many main players this summer, and the Magic Birds have also turned to the Blues Chelsea, and their strength has been greatly damaged. It is not impossible for Saint-Germain to use the advantage of home court to defeat Porto.

Arendt said to Tang Jue: "I have a bet with those kids. Would you like to participate?"

Tang Jue remembered the 160,000. On the day of Saint-Germain's trial, he played a 30-meter race with Arendt, and he won 160,000 francs.

"How to bet?" Tang Jue asked. When he handed over the 160,000 yuan to his mother, his mother told him that small gambling is good for love, big gambling is harmful to the body, and hopes that he will not gamble. But in Tang Jue's view, gambling is a kind of life, and life is gambled everywhere.

Arendt said: "I bet you can score a goal tonight, they bet you can't."

When you bet, lose, or win, the key point is how much you control the bet. A bad hand can use a lot of chips to repel the opponent, making the opponent dare not open the card.

Tang Jue thought for a while and said, "You can make the bet bigger."

Arendt asked in confusion: "How to open the big one?"

Tang Jue looked at Arendt and said seriously: "I can score two goals tonight, one to lose two!"

The air in the room suddenly began to freeze, and Arendt felt difficult to breathe.

Where did he get his confidence? This is the Champions League, his first Champions League game!

Two goals?

Oh! God! This world is crazy. I have seen a madman, but I have never seen such a madman. Is he very rich?

Arendt swallowed his saliva hard, looked at Tang Jue extremely seriously and asked, "Are you serious?"

Tang Jue smiled and said, "Do you look like I'm joking?"

Arendt suddenly laughed, laughter stirring around the living room, his eyes were bright. Arendt said: "Many people are willing to place bets on this bet, and it is really big."

Thinking of the target he had not found just after entering the door, Arendt felt endless pleasure in his heart. Alice's beauty shocked Arendt and wandered among the flowers. After Arendt saw Alex, he felt that the women he had seen before were all broken flowers and willows.

So Arendt became jealous. Now Tang Jue has made such a bet, and he decided to let Tang Jue lose money to balance his psychology. As the saying goes: Love is proud, the casino is frustrated.

Thinking of this, Arendt's face was filled with excitement.

Arendt said excitedly: "Okay! We're determined!" He didn't say anything: Just wait and pay. This time, you not only have to let you spit out the 160,000 yuan, but also cut off the flesh on your body.

...

Arendt happily bid farewell to Tang Jue, and even forgot his main purpose of coming here. He came to Tang Jue mainly to see Alice. Although he couldn't eat it in his mouth, he could also enjoy the eyes when he looked at it.

He stepped into his house and started making phone calls and told his teammates of the second team about the new bet. Half an hour later, he began to clean up the number in his hand, 300,000!

Arendt felt unsatisfied, so he called Sack.

"Arente, what's the matter?" Sack was obviously a little surprised by Arente's phone call. After he arrived at the first team, he rarely spoke with Arente. In order to take the first team's field as soon as possible, he stopped all night life and stayed quietly with his girlfriend.

"Sack, Tang Jue made a bet. He scored two goals tonight, one to lose two!"

"What!" Sach was shocked. He remembered the last bet, when Tang Jue won 160,000. However, he had to score two goals in the first Champions League game, which was too amazing!

"Is he crazy?" He still has to pay two more, this is what the madman does. Sachs is not optimistic about Tang Jue. The Champions League is not a French Cup, not a Ligue 1. Their opponent tonight is Porto, the last Champions League champion. One draw and one loss. Porto's performance in the first two games was not good. They will definitely put out 12 points tonight to take away a victory at the Princes Park Stadium and leave a glimmer of hope for the group qualifying.

The defending champion group was eliminated, and Porto must not want to be the object of dissatisfaction between the media and fans.

Tang Jue actually said that he would score two goals tonight, and one or two more goals to lose!

This is simply a madman, and only a madman can do such a thing.

Sack shook his head and said to his phone, "He's really crazy, why don't you stop him?"

Sak and Tang Jue joined the first team together. They were the juniors of the first team. They established friendships in the second team. When they arrived at the first team, they got closer. Sak believed that Tang Jue's crazy behavior should be stopped.

Arendt was very dissatisfied with Sack's reaction. His purpose was to expand the scope and drive the bet to the first team. The guys on the first team were even richer. As long as the members of the first team participated in the bet, Tang Jue would be bleeding.

Arendt said: "This is what he means, how can I stop him? Maybe he has confidence in himself. You know, he scored two goals in the first two games. He is fully confident that he will score twice in three games. In the Youth League, he has scored a hat-trick in four consecutive games."

Sack shook his head and said, "Tonight is the Champions League, not the Youth League."

"Maybe he is adding pressure to himself before the game and making himself perform well in the game. If so, the heavier our bets will be better for him."

Sack almost spitted, what a bullshit reason. He hung up Arendt's phone angrily and called Tang Jue immediately, saying that he wanted to stop Tang Jue's crazy behavior.

...

Since Arendt left, Tang Jue has been thinking about whether he should understand the specific situation of the bet before the game. He could not predict how many people would participate in the bet and how many bets they would place.

If you lose, can you afford to lose? A goal of one million per Champions League is scored. If you cannot complete two goals, you must score at least one. If you lose, you will have money to pay.

Tang Jue made up his mind to score a goal tonight, otherwise he would have to pay his wages to pay for his gambling debts.

It should still be possible to achieve two goals based on your own ability to break through the initial stage of the technical star and complete two goals.

At this time, Alice entered the house enthusiastically, carrying a few bags of fresh vegetables in her hand. The room suddenly regained a relaxed and warm atmosphere.

Alice looked at Tang Jue on the sofa, put down the bag and flew towards Tang Jue. Like a bird, Alice pounced on Tang Jue, and her red lips were printed on Tang Jue's face.

The pleasant body fragrance mixed with the smell of sweat penetrated into Tang Jue's nostrils. Tang Jue looked at this beautiful face, hugged his soft body, and felt a mood called joy.

Alice couldn't help laughing when she looked at the red lips on Tang Jue's face.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Jue asked.

"Nothing, today I met many friends from the past, and they were very happy." Alice said, not explaining the real reason why she smiled. When she entered the training hall, the shocked eyes of those friends and the cheerful hugs, Alice felt very happy.

"Master, Alice smiles at the lipstick marks on your face." Xiao Feifei's voice sounded in Tang Jue's mind.

Tang Jue angrily wiped the lipstick marks on his face with his hands, and after a moment he turned into a big face. Alice smiled and picked up a piece of paper and gently helped Tang Jue wipe off the lipstick from his face.

Tang Jue looked at the blue pupils and said, "Alice, when you have lipstick on your mouth in the future, you can't kiss me."

Alice blinked her big eyes and was about to speak when Sack called.

"Don, are you crazy? You actually made such a bet. Tell Arendt quickly to cancel the bet." Sack's voice was loud, and even Alice could hear it.

Tang Jue knew Sak’s original intention, but he did not want to cancel the gambling game. In his plan, Wenting was the main link, and money was also an important link. Without enough funds, he could not complete the plan.

Now his weekly salary is 160,000, which is higher than Benzema, but this amount of money is just a drop in the bucket for him. He needs more money, and starting a bet is a way to make money.

Tang Jue said: "Sak, I have thought about it and I will not cancel the bet. Perhaps this is also a spur for me, forcing me to fight tonight."

If you want to score two goals in the first Champions League game, even Ronnie may not do such a crazy thing. Even Ronaldo, who is now very popular, would not do such a thing.

Sak thought Tang Jue was terminally ill, so he said angrily: "Just wait to lose money!"

Tang Jue smiled and said, "Sak, do you have bets?"

Sak said viciously: "Yes, 500,000!"

Tang Jue knew that he was telling a lie. Since he wanted to cancel the bet, how could he place a bet?

Sack's phone was cut off, and Tang Jue could imagine his angry expression. Alice asked strangely: "Dang, what bet?"

Tang Jue looked at her dark brown hair, and thought it looked very good, so he reached out to touch her. Tang Jue said: "I scored two goals in the Champions League tonight, one or two."

Alice's words were beyond Tang Jue's surprise, and Alice said: "I believe you will do it!"
Chapter completed!