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Chapter 1112

Chen Xingran touched the black horse with his hand and said: "Why do I feel that this horse's face is red and looks like a champion?"

Prince Hamed smiled and said: "Since Master likes this horse, then I will let someone buy the sole betting right on this horse for Master. Master, how much do you want to bet?"

Chen Xingran said: "If this horse wins, how much do I need to bet to win all your prize pool?"

Although a manager-like person next to Hamed thought that Chen Xingran was being fanciful, he still said seriously: "Because this horse has never had a winning record and its performance is very poor, its odds are very high. I predict

If you want to win the entire prize pool, you need to bet one million.”

Chen Xingran immediately took out his bank card and transferred one million to the racecourse.

At the same time, among the 100 numbers of horses that can be bet on in front of the big screen at the betting point, the color of the No. 18 dark horse selected by Chen Xingran turned into light red. This color means that it has been bought by someone.

No one else can bet on this horse anymore.

Jiang Long was in the betting hall at the moment. He looked at the black horse No. 18 that was bought out on the screen. He mocked: "Which idiot would actually buy such a garbage horse? His brain is flooded!"

After Chen Xingran selected the horse, Prince Hameed originally wanted to take Chen Xingran to the VIP room to take his seat. However, Prince Hameed received a call and his father asked him to go to another VIP room at the racecourse to receive him.

A leader of Saudi Arabia.

Prince Hammoud then asked the manager to take Chen Xingran there. Chen Xingran wanted to go shopping with Xia Surou, so he asked the manager to go about his business first and go to the VIP room later.

When the two passed by the betting hall, Xia Surou stared at the big screen and said: "Xingran, your dark horse has the highest odds. Before you bought it, no one placed a bet. The one who bets the most now is No. 8.

, eight hundred and fifty million was bet on this horse.”

The horse on which 850 million was bet was the red horse that Jiang Long bought out. Because Chen Xingran deliberately bid with Jiang Long before, Jiang Long spent 800 million on this horse. As for the other horses

The extra 50 million bets were placed by people before Jiang Long bought out. If Jiang Long had bought out later, retail investors might be able to place more than one bet on the number 8 horse of this ever-victorious general.

100 million.

In the corner of the racecourse, there is also a large third-party screen of Big Data Computing Champion. This screen displays their predictions based on the recent hundred horse races.

Among them, predictions show that the No. 8 horse bought by Jiang Long has the best chance of winning the championship, while the No. 18 dark horse bought by Chen Xingran has a predicted probability of winning the championship of only 0.01%.

Xia Surou looked at the third-party forecast, held her chin and said: "Xingran, this kind of big data is calculated through probability, and it is definitely more accurate than your guess. The horse No. 18 you bought is only 0.01%

The probability of winning is so low. Now the No. 8 horse predicted to be the most promising to win the first place has been bought out. I plan to buy the No. 22 and No. 30 horses. These two horses have the second highest probability of winning.

On horse No. 8."

At this moment, Jiang Long's voice suddenly sounded: "Chen Xingran, it turns out that you, the idiot, bought out No. 18?!"

Jiang Long heard Xia Surou's words. At this moment, he looked at Chen Xingran and Xia Surou with a proud expression, and then continued: "Miss Xia, I have bought the right to bet on the No. 8 horse. If you want to buy it too,

Horse No. 8, I can place your bet for you."

Xia Surou was a little disgusted with Jiang Long, and she immediately said: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your kindness. I still believe in my boyfriend's judgment. I will buy the No. 18 together."

"Your boyfriend's judgment? Is it just the ridiculous and funny dark horse No. 18?"

Jiang Long was rejected by Xia Surou, and a sneer appeared on his face.
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