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Chapter 227

Two of them are acne boy Geng Donghan and a fat white man Dai Gang. The other one is dark-skinned, thin, with a small beard on his lips. The other one is wearing black-framed glasses and a mushroom-haired hairstyle.

Song Baojun thought he was here to get the money, so he would be more polite, and he smiled and asked, "Good afternoon, everyone, have you had lunch?"

The bearded boy nodded, and Geng Donghan whispered: "This is the one who paid 150,000 yuan for 150 yuan yesterday afternoon. He is from the Chinese department and is called Song Baojun."

Xiaomoustache stood up and said, "Is Song Baojun? Have you brought the order?"

Song Baojun handed over the order as he said, not afraid of them playing tricks.

Xiao Mourn picked up the order and looked it over and over again and again, holding her head up and said, "According to the agreement when placing the order, the dealer has the final right to interpret the game. I am an examiner within the Basketball Association. After I checked the game video in detail, I found that there were many doubts."

Song Baojun said: "You have something to say."

The little beard moved a small plastic bench to the computer desk and stopped: "Come here and sit!"

Song Baojun sat up, picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it in his mouth. The process was not polite. The fat white man glared at him fiercely.

Geng Donghan went over and locked the door, and pulled the curtains, making it mysterious.

Xiao Beard turned on the computer to retrieve the video file of the game yesterday afternoon and clicked on the play button. The video was taken by Geng Donghan and Dai Gang on a family DVD yesterday. The technique was not very professional. The camera kept shaking, with a single angle, and was accompanied by noisy screams around.

Xiao Mouss changed the video file time to five minutes and forty seconds, pointed to the computer screen and said: "From here, you have been whispering to the opponent's No. 7 player. According to our data, the archaeological team No. 7 Pang Yuhan's performance on the field has been flexible and vivid, and is the core of the team. However, after talking to you, his performance became very abnormal, and he began to not cooperate with his teammates, and his condition seemed very sluggish."

"Is that right?" Song Baojun rubbed his chin.

Xiao Mouss changed the time to 12 minutes and 35 seconds again: "From here, the referee became weird, and many of the penalty was biased towards your Chinese team. Look here, there is no whistle for such obvious fouls, and the archaeological team has been punished several times."

"Is that true?" Song Baojun still did not make any statement.

Xiao Mourn looked at his eyes seriously and said word by word: "To sum up, I have sufficient reason to suspect that you have joined hands with your opponent and referee to play counterfeit balls and join forces to cheat huge bets."

"This performance is completely unproveable." Song Baojun shrugged, "The sudden abnormality of the opponent and the referee's partiality cannot explain any problem. Unless you have the recording proof at the time or the confession of cheating between the two parties. Otherwise, this cannot be evidence."

Xiaomousha said: "I believe you are talking about the right path. We have no conclusive evidence, but we have the final right to explain this game. I believe you cheat, and you are cheaters. What's more, this video is taken out and explained that you are playing counterfeit football, and no one dares to gossip."

"Then you just can't afford to lose." Song Baojun smiled with a cigarette butt in his middle finger, "You can afford the dealer, you can get an odds of 1 to 15, and you dare to accept a 20,000 yuan gambling bonus, but you just can't afford to lose."

"Your mom is fart! Who said we can't afford to lose?" Dai Gang slapped the table and said angrily.

How can you admit it with the beard? Holding the restless fat white man, he said, "This is not something that can afford to lose, it is a matter of principle. If you cheat, it will affect the fairness and justice of the game. We naturally cannot admit your bet."

Before Song Baojun came, he didn't expect that they would deny the results of the competition. He was full of money for 300,000 yuan, and asked his brothers to have a good meal for a few days, buy some clothes she liked for her two sisters, buy a good cigarette for her father, and it would be better to give Ye Jingchun a set of gorgeous and expensive jewelry, and leave the rest to his mother.

But the other party refused to admit it! All the beautiful dreams were gone, and even the 20,000 bet would not be recovered. There were money raised by the Otaku Brotherhood, Gu Jianfeng, Liu Xiyue, and Lin Mengxian. I don’t know when to pay for it.

This is absolutely unacceptable.

As she thought of this, Song Baojun slowly stood up and said, "One-sided determination that cheating in this game was hasty and hasty. If your basketball association still cares about reputation, I think we can hold a hearing to invite players on both sides of the game, referees on duty and some spectators to participate, so that everyone can argue and see if there is any cheating. Once the result is determined, I am convinced. Your bad reputation of refusing to pay gambling has been saved. How about it?"

Strictly speaking, this is the best way to deal with disputes between the two sides, especially when it involves huge gambling. The beard unilaterally determines that the game is fake based on just a few scenes in a video, which is not unwilling to be convinced.

"We have the final right to explain, do you understand, little bastard!" Dai Gang stepped forward and grabbed Song Baojun's collar.

"Haha, classmate, your idea is too simple." The little beard grabbed the fat white man and told him to remain calm. "There is no need to scare me with any reputation. Betting on football is a small audience. We have a network of our own system and we don't need any reputation. If others don't gamble, we will never bet. No matter how they think about it, we can't control it. As for our users, it's useless to say anything. Do you understand?"

Song Baojun sneered in the nose: "Are you really planning to default on the debt?"

"Don't be so unpleasant. This is a cheating game that has been reviewed and determined by the Basketball Association. The score does not count! Moreover, if you are suspected of cheating, the amount of bet will be confiscated by us and will not be refunded!"

Song Baojun finished smoking a cigarette and threw it on the ground, saying, "I think you just want to betray it. It doesn't matter if you don't care about reputation, but the school rules still have to be stated, right? Gambling is the key target of school prevention and control, not to mention that you have formed a large-scale gambling network. I was just thrown out of school and I broke the matter into the teaching department. None of you four can escape!"

Everyone's expression changed. Song Baojun poked his beard's chest with his fingers and continued to say: "Maybe I have made meritorious service without being dropped out of school."

The little beard pursed his lips for a while, and said coldly: "Are you a threat?"

"By the way, what do you call me? Haven't you asked for the name Gao yet?" Song Baojun took out another cigarette and looked at the four people present with his eyes slanted.

Xiaomouth shouted, "What's wrong? I want to inquire about it and go to sue it. It's okay to tell you, but I'm afraid you don't have the courage!"

The man with mushroom-headed glasses who had been silent for a long time finally got up, took out a zippo lighter from his pocket and went up to ignite it. He lit a cigarette for Song Baojun with a flame in his other hand, and smiled and said, "Student, why bother? Why bother? Here is Li Jianfei, this is Wang Lei. We are all senior students in the engineering surveying department of the School of Civil Engineering. There are also these two, Geng Donghan and Dai Gang, you must have known each other."

Unexpectedly, he had a funny hairstyle and a pretty face, and he spoke calmly, and had a full atmosphere in the world.

Song Baojun nodded slightly.

The mushroom head boy Li Jianfei put away his lighter, put his hands into his pocket, and said, "Actually, let me tell you the truth. Underground dealers have rules for underground dealers. Once our examiners determine that you cheat in the game, there is no need to pay attention to evidence. Otherwise, it is better to be a policeman. You said yes, there will always be people who take advantage of the situation in so many games. If we have to put forward evidence in black and white in every game, no one can do this."

The fat white man snorted: "That's right, Brother Fei doesn't explain it to him clearly. He really doesn't understand what the rules are!"

Li Jianfei said: "What's more, some of our examiners are great people who have been selected into the national youth basketball team list, some are famous commentators, and some are professional sports coaches. They all have deep theoretical knowledge and rich on-field practical skills, which is equivalent to half an expert. Their opinions are the opinions of the Basketball Association."

"Haha!" Song Baojun could only sneer.

Li Jianfei seemed to be intimately holding his shoulder and smiled: "Classmate, I know you have resentment. After all, you won so much money in one game. The problem is that you cheated. However, I thought that you did not understand the rules very well. I am forgiven for your first time in football betting. I can think that this has never happened. I will return the principal of 20,000 yuan to you..."

The fat white man shouted, "Brother Fei, what's the nonsense to him! The principal will be confiscated according to the rules!"

"What do you know?" Li Jianfei waved his white fat man away and continued, "If you don't fight, you won't know each other, let's make friends. Don't go out and make a name for yourself, as that will not be good for everyone. I, Li Jianfei, dare not say that I am rampant in the whole school. There are brothers. Just blow a whistle and can pull thirty or fifty people from Zhangshu Street to Rose Road. You should consider it yourself. Should you leave with the principal of 20,000 yuan and make me a friend, or do you have to ask for the 300,000 yuan that did not belong to you, and in the end, everyone will tear the face apart?"

Song Baojun knew that the Basketball Association could no longer pay 300,000 yuan, and it would not make much sense to hang up at this time. Besides, you can't beat someone if you ask for gambling money, and you won't be able to get money once you do it. So he took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Okay, take it for 20,000 yuan."

Li Jianfei blinked his mouth to Wang Lei, a little beard.

Wang Lei sneered, sat at the computer desk, turned off the game video, opened the online transaction page of Beike Bank, and said: "What is your bank account number?"

Song Baojun reported the account as he said. After Wang Lei entered it carefully, he transferred 20,000 yuan in Chinese currency after confirmation by both parties. Press the confirmation button and the transaction was completed.

Li Jianfei smiled and said with a smile: "Isn't this going to end? I will no longer pursue your cheating in the game. You have also gotten back your principal and each of them has no losses. We will be good friends in the future. I smiled and laughed, haha, just laughed and passed."

Song Baojun said lightly: "I hope."

Li Jianfei sent him outside the corridor with a kind smile: "I'll invite you to drink if you have time another day." (To be continued.)
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