Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Zhong Yuemin raised his lips slightly, revealing a confident smile, as if all his secrets and wisdom were hidden in this smile. "Avril, you don't know! My biggest shortcoming is that I tell the truth."

Avril raised her eyebrows, as if she was not satisfied with Zhong Yuemin's answer. She was a very smart woman, and she was wary of Zhong Yuemin's every move and every word.

"Then can you tell me how you predicted Hungary would beat El Salvador 10 to 1?" There was a sense of challenge in Avril's voice. She wanted to unveil the mysterious veil of Zhong Yuemin.

Zhong Yuemin didn't seem to care about what Avril said. He shrugged and said lightly, "I guessed it!"

Avril was stunned. She didn't expect Zhong Yuemin to give such an answer. In her opinion, a master like Zhong Yuemin should have a set of exquisite prediction methods and unique analysis skills. But now Zhong Yuemin told her that all this was just guessing?

"Hehe...hehe...you dare to bet more than 100 million, no, more than 200 million Euros in total just by guessing?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Avril's laughter. She didn't believe that Zhong Yuemin would be so rash as to spend a large sum of money on a game.

Zhong Yuemin nodded, and the smile on his face deepened. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Avril, sometimes, intuition and experience are more reliable than any analysis. I know many people will laugh at me for guessing, but this is my method. Moreover, I had a hunch before choosing, and my intuition told me that this game would bring me rich rewards. You also saw the result."

Avril obviously didn't believe it, but she had no other choice. Song Xiangjun said to Zhong Yuemin, "You really have to thank Avril. She came all the way from the United States to help."

"That's no problem. I will definitely thank her."

With Avril's help, Zhong Yuemin was like a god, and he made a huge profit without any obstacles! The smoothness of all this made Zhong Yuemin feel a little unreal, as if he was in a dream.

Zhong Yuemin blinked his eyes and curiously asked Song Xiangjun, "Teacher Song, who exactly is this Miss Avril? Her background seems to be even more unfathomable than I thought."

Song Xiangjun smiled slightly, with a mysterious expression on her face, and said softly, "Zhong Yuemin, you really asked the right person this question. But to tell you the truth, I only know a little bit. It is said that Avril's family power is staggeringly huge, like an invisible pyramid, standing on the top of the business world, making people afraid. Their hands seem to be able to touch every corner, and they hold many unknown secrets."

Zhong Yuemin was stunned and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my god, this Avril is such a big shot! Teacher Song, don't pull me, I want to hug her."

When Song Xiangjun heard Zhong Yuemin's words, her eyes looked very strange. Just when she was about to say something, Avril's voice suddenly rang in their ears. "Xiangjun, Zhong Yuemin, what are you talking about? You are so engrossed."

The two turned around and saw Avril standing not far away with a smile on her face. Her bright eyes seemed to see through everything. Song Xiangjun's heart moved and she said to her directly, "Avril, someone wants to hug your thigh. Will you let them hug you?"

"Holding my thigh? Why are you hugging my thigh?"

Zhong Yuemin laughed. This American girl obviously didn't understand this. When Song Xiangjun saw him laughing, she glared at him unhappily.

Avril was not interested in this question and asked Zhong Yuemin, "Zhong Yuemin, do you want to place bets on the next game? The semi-finals will start today."

"Of course I'll buy it! It only happens once every four years. How can I miss such a good opportunity?"

Zhong Yuemin started to call people, and Li Wenbo and Ning Wei came over. Li Wenbo asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Mr. Zhong, what do you want?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled slightly, with a cunning look in his eyes. "There are still a few games to go, let's go place the bets. You can buy them yourself. We choose Poland 0:2 Italy and West Germany 0:0 France."

Li Wenbo and Ning Wei looked at each other, and curiosity surged in their hearts. They had followed Zhong Yuemin for many years and had enough trust in him.

Avril asked curiously, "Zhong Yuemin, why are you so sure about the results of these two games? You seem very confident."

Zhong Yuemin smiled faintly and pointed to his head. "Intuition, plus analysis of the team's strength. Poland is brave, but Italy's defense is impregnable, and Poland will find it difficult to break through. West Germany and France are equally strong, so this game is likely to be a draw."

Avril was stunned by Zhong Yuemin's words, but Song Xiangjun didn't care. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and it was obvious that she didn't believe Zhong Yuemin's words at all.

"Zhong Yuemin, if you're talking about intuition, I believe it. But if you're talking about analysis of the team, then I can't agree with it even more." Song Xiangjun curled her lips and spoke bluntly.

Then he continued, "You haven't even watched a game, let alone read the newspaper to learn about the team's information. How can you be so confident in criticizing the team? Did you get this information from a dream?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled slightly, with a mysterious light flashing in his eyes: "Hehe... Teacher Song, you have to believe that there are geniuses in this world."

"Zhong Yuemin, why didn't you notice it before? You are so narcissistic."

Several people walked into the betting station together, and a wave of heat hit them. There were all kinds of people in the betting station, some were waiting nervously after buying, and some were shouting excitedly.

Zhong Yuemin didn't understand what they were shouting, and he was probably very happy. Avril took them to a salesperson and asked Zhong Yuemin, "Zhong Yuemin, do you really want to buy it as you said?"

"Ms. Avril, trust me, it's okay."

Avril pointed to the match information on the screen and said to the salesperson, "Hello! I want the score. Poland 0-2 Italy, Federal Republic of Germany 0-0 France. Five million euros each. A few of my friends bought the same, and how much money they took out in a moment, how much you bet on them."

"All right, miss. Should we call our station master?"

"No, I need to keep my identity a secret."

“All right, miss.”

They spoke very quickly, and Zhong Yuemin didn't understand. Avril told him, "Zhong Yuemin, I've already made an agreement with her, you can just give her the money."

Zhong Yuemin, Li Wenbo and Ning Wei immediately understood what she meant. Zhong Yuemin bought 100 million euros each. There was no need to bet too much. The important thing was to participate. Li Wenbo and Ning Wei secretly calculated the amount of the bet.

Zhong Yuemin saw Song Xiangjun standing there doing nothing, and then he remembered that she should have given all the money to him. So he walked up to her and said, "Teacher Song, I made a lot of money with the money you lent me. I'm going to pay it back to you now, and you can place a bet too."

Song Xiangjun was a little unhappy. "Zhong Yuemin, if you continue like this, we won't be friends anymore!"

Zhong Yuemin was a little confused, not knowing what he had done to offend her. He scratched his head and asked curiously, "Teacher Song, did I do something wrong? I didn't do anything."

"You haven't done anything yet? Did I say from the beginning that the money was for you? When did I say it was a loan to you?"

Avril saw Song Xiangjun's expression and teased with a smile, "Xiangjun, why don't you give yourself to him as well."

"Don't talk nonsense, you little bitch."

"I'm talking nonsense? Who is that... um..."

"Don't say it."

"I just..." The two people started to fight.

Li Wenbo and Ning Wei also decided how much they wanted to buy. At this time, a white middle-aged man at the betting station noticed Zhong Yuemin and others. Seeing that they all bought according to Zhong Yuemin's instructions, he looked at Zhong Yuemin with a flash of disdain in his eyes. "Well, here's another one who doesn't understand."

The white man spoke slowly, whether intentionally or not. Zhong Yuemin understood what he said, and he raised his eyebrows, but ignored it. He knew that it was useless to say more, and he had to stay calm and rational. He just needed to wait quietly for the result of the game.

Inside the hotel, Zhong Yuemin, Song Xiangjun and Avril sat around a round table filled with various barbecues and cold beers. A fierce football match was playing on the TV screen, but Zhong Yuemin was obviously not interested in it.

Avril held a beer in one hand and pointed at the TV screen with the other, saying excitedly, "Xiang Jun, Zhong Yuemin, look at how beautiful that goal was! We really should have been there to watch it, the atmosphere must have been even better!"

Zhong Yuemin chewed the barbecue and responded vaguely. "Oh, I'm just a fake fan. If I hadn't bought the game, I wouldn't have watched it. Besides, it's too noisy to watch it live. It's not as comfortable as here, eating barbecue and drinking beer. This is life, and you don't know how to enjoy it at all."

Song Xiangjun smiled and shook her head. She knew Zhong Yuemin's character very well. Although he was not interested in the game, he could find fun as long as his friends were around. She turned to Avril and said softly, "Avril, don't worry about him. He is just a foodie. Let's just watch the game. The players on the field are really working hard and fighting hard."

At this time, Ning Wei and Li Wenbo came over, their faces full of nervousness and excitement. Seeing Zhong Yuemin and the others watching the game, Ning Wei immediately came over, his eyes fixed on the TV screen.

"Oh, why didn't the ball go in!" Ning Wei shouted anxiously.

Li Wenbo also came over and clenched his fist nervously. "Yes, we bet on winning two goals!"

Song Xiangjun couldn't help but laugh when she saw the two of them getting nervous. "You two are even more nervous than the players."

Zhong Yuemin also joked, "You two should stop making trouble. If we accidentally score three goals, it will be a lot of fun." Haha...

As the game progressed, the atmosphere on the field became more and more tense. Every attack and defense touched the hearts of Ning Wei and Li Wenbo. They cheered and sighed from time to time, completely immersed in the atmosphere of the game.

Although Zhong Yuemin still looked indifferent, he couldn't help but be infected by his friends' dedication. He picked up his beer and clinked glasses with Song Xiangjun and Avril. "Come on, no matter what the result of the game is, we have to enjoy the process."

At this moment, a wonderful goal moment suddenly flashed on the TV screen. Ning Wei and Li Wenbo jumped up excitedly, and cheers rang out one after another. Zhong Yuemin also put down the barbecue in his hand and cheered for the goal with everyone.

After the game, the result was just as Zhong Yuemin predicted, Poland lost to Italy 0:2. Italy's defense was too good and they had enough experience, so Poland had no chance.

The next day, West Germany and France tied 0:0, and in the final penalty shootout, West Germany eliminated France 8:7. Cheers broke out in the hotel, and Zhong Yuemin and others reaped rich rewards.

Li Wenbo and Ning Wei jumped up happily, and then ran out together.

Song Xiangjun was also very excited, as if she had won a lot of money. Avril teased her, "Xiangjun, you didn't buy anything, why are you so happy?"

"I, I'm happy for you!"

"I'm happy for me, why are you blushing?"

Song Xiangjun subconsciously touched her face and realized that she had been tricked. "Avril, wait and see how I deal with you."

"Hehe... How can you say that? We don't know who will take care of whom."

"Ha...ha...ha...you're using the same trick again, knowing full well that I'm ticklish. Ha...ha...stop, I admit defeat." Zhong Yuemin was feasting his eyes and looked a little overwhelmed.

When Zhong Yuemin and his team came to the betting station again, they met the white middle-aged man who had looked down on Zhong Yuemin before. The man's face was livid at this moment. He must have lost both games.

When Zhong Yuemin and the others came in, he glared at Zhong Yuemin but didn't dare to say anything, then turned and left.

Avril asked, "Zhong Yuemin, how should we bet this time? The two teams are about the same in strength, so they should play conservatively. I guess there will be a penalty shootout in the end. Should we bet on a draw?"

After these few predictions by Zhong Yuemin, Avril felt that Zhong Yuemin had something. It was definitely not based on intuition as he said.

Zhong Yuemin pretended to think for a while. "Ahem, ahem, I think the final champion should be Italy."

Avril thought to herself, isn't this nonsense? Who wouldn't choose between the two?

Zhong Yuemin saw that several people were looking at him, but he didn't say anything. He could only scratch his head and continued, "I don't think there will be a penalty shootout. There is a 3% chance that the battle will be resolved within 1 minutes. I think the score may be Italy : Federal Republic of Germany."

Ning Wei and Li Wenbo didn't react. Whatever Zhong Yuemin said was true. Avril was a little skeptical. "Are you sure?"

"Guess, guess."