Sports Honor Harvester

Chapter 59 Betting of 100

Mokov said that William Hill's odds of 1 to 220 were not the highest among all athletes. What he meant was that the odds were small, but the odds blossomed in Ye Ling's heart.

"1 to 220, the British company wants a yellow rhythm, and must force me to make a fortune."

For the gaming industry, the biggest source of money is football, but the depth of football matches is bottomless. Most of the gaming companies have black forces behind them, and sometimes manipulating the outcome of the game is not.

In particular, this kind of big gambling company has great means, has the most communication with the dark forces, and can get the most accurate information, so it often dares to offer incomprehensible high odds. As for events like the World Championships, big companies also They will spend a lot of money, because after all, such an unpopular event is still very cool, so William Hill's odds of Ye Ling's victory are 1 to 220, while other companies simply dare not offer odds on Ye Ling's victory.

"Sure enough, it's still a big company that spends a lot of money. I guess William Hill set up odds for me to attract Chinese patriotic fans to bet. It's a pity, a pity, 1 to 220. After the World Championships, 100 million will become 2 million It's gone." Ye Ling couldn't help but chuckle when he thought that he was going to become a billionaire.

"Sir, if you need help with betting, you can come to me directly." Mokov felt that Ye Ling had been immersed in his own world, and he always smiled involuntarily, so he said.

"I want to bet on the Chinese athlete Ye Ling to win the 100-meter final of the World Championships. The betting amount is 100 million yuan." Ye Ling said.

"100 million RMB!" Mokov's eyes widened. Of course he knew what 100 million RMB meant, which was almost 970, less than 1000 million rubles.

Even if this is the main station of the Russian sports betting company, where rich people bet, there have been many people who made a bet of 1000 million rubles, but most of them were betting for stability, and the money was invested in the side with higher odds. The probability of winning this is even smaller.A lot of people vote for this kind of unpopular side, usually with a small fortune, and I have never seen anyone who voted so much money for no one to choose, let alone this is a [-]-meter race, not football.

"What's the matter, I voted for our country's athletes, is there any problem?" He frowned directly and said.

"No problem, no problem. Converting 100 million RMB into Russian rubles is 970 million rubles. Sir, are you sure you will invest all of this money in William Hill, and Ye Ling will win the [-]-meter race?" Mokov reconfirmed.

"That's right." Ye Ling stood up.

More than 900 million rubles bet at one time, not to mention people from abroad, even in Russia, very few people bet like this, which surprised Mokov very much.

"This is my International UnionPay card. I don't know what I need to show to invest abroad. My passport and ID card are also here. There is 100 million RMB in that bank card. You can convert all the money into rubles. , and then just vote." Ye Ling took these things from Guo Yida's hand, and then stuffed them all to Mokov.

Mokov smiled and said: "This gentleman is really careful in doing things, but these things are unnecessary. Because the major sports betting operators have clear regulations that they will not disclose any information about investors. After the game, the bettors won the bet, and they need to come here with their ID cards and passports to collect money, which are not needed for betting.”

"That's great, then it's just that I don't need to reveal my identity." Ye Ling chuckled.

Mokov took the bank card to a betting counter, and then Mokov gave the bank card to the staff in front of the counter, and said to him in Russian: "World Championship 100-meter individual champion, Ye Ling, William Hill , All the money in the International UnionPay card was invested.”

"The 100-meter champion of the World Championships? It's not Usain...betting on Ye Ling? Could it be the Chinese athlete who broke the Asian record?" The staff in front of the betting counter froze for a moment. In the days when the World Championships are about to start, he Too busy, because too many lottery fans come to bet on Bolt, the 100-meter champion, as if everyone knows that Bolt will win the championship, and they all feel that investing all their money in him is guaranteed to make money, even though this The odds are not even 2.

He was surprised that someone suddenly voted for someone other than Bolt, let alone an athlete that no one had ever voted for.

"Please enter the bank card password." The staff asked.

Ye Ling stepped forward and pressed the password of the bank card.

When the staff saw that the betting person was of yellow race, he felt relieved and thought, "It turns out that it is a big garlic from China. There is no shortage of local tyrants these days. What is lacking is this kind of patriotic local tyrants. Love money is not enough." Throw out your own for nothing."

After Ye Ling finished entering the password, the balance on the International UnionPay card was also displayed in front of the computer.

"One million yuan, converted into Russian rubles is 100 rubles, what... 970 million rubles!" When the staff recovered, he was completely shocked by this figure.

He couldn't help but confirm with Mokov again, and asked, "Is this gentleman sure you want to invest all the money in William Hill?"

"Sure, this gentleman has made it very clear to me that all the money in the bank card has been invested." Mokov nodded and said.

"No, no, no, how could Ye Ling, a Chinese athlete, beat Usain? How could he beat Gatlin? It is impossible for him to win the championship. No Chinese can win the 100-meter championship in the world championship. His money It’s a waste of time.” The staff member shook his head and said.

While making complaints, the staff member was completing his own work. Although he did not understand the behavior of the fan, he was only a staff member after all, and he had no right to interfere with the betting of the fan.

"One million yuan is converted into Russian rubles, and after deducting the exchange rate, 100 million rubles will be purchased for William Hill, Ye Ling, the 970-meter champion of the world championships." The staff used a machine to type out a betting slip and handed it to Ye Ling. Let him confirm.

"I confirm." Ye Ling asked Guo Yida to take a look and nod, and after confirming that it was correct, he said.

"China is really a country where local tyrants come forth in large numbers. I have never seen such a rich foreigner. Ye Ling will not win the championship. This Chinese still wants to become a billionaire with 100 million yuan. He will Disappointed." The staff member was still speaking in Russian, which Ye Ling could not understand.

(End of this chapter)