Chapter 752: Unable to Harvest
In a polo match, no matter which two teams play against each other, every game is intense and exciting.
The match between Pingzhou and Xianbei was particularly brutal and bloody. Despite the tacit cooperation of the Pingzhou polo players, Xianbei polo players fell off their horses and suffered fractures everywhere during the match.
It’s so exhausting after one game!
Finally, Wang Yun and Tuoba Jin came to Zhang Xian with dark faces and asked to change the rules.
The original starting lineup cannot be changed, and the starting team members cannot switch teams before the finals, but can be supplemented.
There is no way. It is normal to lose one or two members in a game. The game cannot go on without replenishment.
In addition, some of the competition rules were adjusted accordingly. They had to make adjustments. Against the Pingzhou team, they weren't only losing ground, but also losing. What else could they do? They could only patch up some of the loopholes in the rules.
Zhang Xian could only agree to their request with regret.
The audience seats were also very lively.
At the beginning, whether it was the audience sitting in Pingzhou District or the audience in Dali, as Han people, they were proud of their status as the people of a great country and a country of etiquette, and they all behaved very restrained.
But the Xianbei spectators nearby were too uncultured. Cursing was fine, and we could understand that they were in a bad mood after losing, but cursing their ancestors for eighteen generations was unacceptable.
So, the Pingzhou audience started to talk back. There was no way they could restrain themselves at this time. Of course, they could curse the Xianbei Tartars as much as they wanted!
As the Pingzhou audience began to speak, the Dali audience was stunned at first. Then, when they came to their senses, some of them couldn't help but try to mediate. However, these Dali peacemakers were then scolded by the Pingzhou audience, who accused them of being biased and scheming...
Okay, the three-way melee began, and the audiences from the three groups cursed and spit at each other.
Sometimes the Han people from Dali and Pingzhou would unite and curse the Xianbei Tatars. Sometimes the Dali audience couldn't stand the Dali team losing to Pingzhou, and then they would curse the Pingzhou audience together with the Xianbei people.
At this time, all the Pingzhou spectators had blank expressions on their faces. You can curse as much as you want, but our Pingzhou team won and those who placed bets made money.
You can curse me all you want, I'm just a defeated general, helpless and furious!
After cursing, we will go out to eat and drink to celebrate. Anyway, we must have chicken legs today!
Once the bad habit of the audience quarreling with each other started, it was out of control and could not be stopped.
After every game, both the polo players and the spectators felt exhausted as if they had fought a battle.
The three parties won and lost in the verbal battles, but to be honest, the Pingzhou audience was more powerful. They would criticize whichever of Dali and Xianbei they disliked, and they always won.
Some smart people in the audience suddenly realized that something extraordinary seemed to have infiltrated their team.
The escalation of the war situation was caused by the Xianbei spectators cursing too vulgarly.
One of them, David Chen, couldn't stand it anymore and threw mud at the other person.
Well, the situation escalated immediately, from a war of words to a physical fight.
Zhang Xian and his men were very foresighted and dispatched a troop of soldiers early on to maintain law and order within the stadium, thus preventing too many casualties.
The beaten Xianbei audience demanded that the Pingzhou army, which was maintaining public order, severely punish the Pingzhou audience who took the initiative.
But the person in charge of handling this matter in the Pingzhou army was Xu Rong, and he refused to listen.
Xu Rong's biased behavior in handling war incidents made the Xianbei men very angry, the people of Dali were envious, and the people of Pingzhou were proud and happy.
This matter is not over yet. Ever since the ban on fighting was lifted, the audience seats have been extremely lively.
On this day, another game was about to begin and the audience entered the venue one after another.
Xu Rong was in charge of the inspection. He glanced at the familiar-looking man in front of him and said, "Hey, big brother, how can you bring eggs to the game?"
The people queuing behind him thought that the person in charge of the inspection was quite nice and didn't directly say that he brought rotten eggs.
David Chen said confidently, "Eat."
The people around him gave him admiring looks, and he could even eat rotten eggs without batting an eyelid.
Xu Rong, who was in charge of the inspection, was helpless because the eggs could not be brought in.
"Ah! Why?" Chen David protested. If he didn't bring the rotten eggs in, he would have no weapons.
"The audiences from Dali and Xianbei, especially the Xianbei, strongly protest against you throwing rotten eggs at people."
Chen David looked at the familiar seal on his sleeve and said, "No, which side are you on? If they protest, they can just throw rotten eggs back at them!"
The person next to him: You are bullying others by saying this because they are reluctant to spend money!
"This regulation is not only for you, Dali and Xianbei also have the same regulations." Xu Rong explained.
"Okay then." David Chen handed over the rotten eggs reluctantly.
He thought to himself, if they start cursing and fighting, the worst that could happen is I can just roll up my sleeves and fight them. If I can't handle them alone, I can just gang up on them!
After David Chen entered the venue and sat down, he laughed when he saw his Xianbei buddy next to him. It was really a narrow road for enemies to meet.
The Xianbei man next to him also recognized that the Han man next to him was Chen David, with whom he had fought before, and his fists instantly stiffened.
After David Chen noticed this, he gave him a provocative look.
The Xianbei man was immediately furious, but he was stopped by his brother next to him. "You can't fight. If you get hurt, the medical expenses will be very expensive."
This sentence deflated his spirit. Thinking of the medical expenses he had paid for his injuries, the Xianbei man cursed in Chinese, "Pingzhou! Pingzhou!"
This faction, from top to bottom, was extremely hostile towards the Xianbei people. The fees for treating the Xianbei people's injuries were three times what they charged for treating the Han people!
They protested, but the doctors in Pingzhou acted as if they didn't want to treat the patients, which was really infuriating!
Wang Yun and others didn't want to care about the trivial things happening in the competition.
The polo match jointly organized by Dali, Pingzhou and Xianbei was unprecedentedly grand, and there were all kinds of odds in the free trade zone due to gambling.
If we talk about the biggest bet, it must be the one jointly controlled by Wang Yun of Dali and Tuoba Jin of Xianbei.
There is no handicap opened in Pingzhou.
In this regard, Wang Yun and others felt that Lu Songli was just protecting her reputation.
If you cherish your feathers, you will be harvested.
What Wang Yun and others didn't know was that although Pingzhou did not open a handicap, the team led by Wu Ren, Ji Wuyin and Gu Huaisheng were manipulating the odds and interfering with them.
After a few games, Wang Yun's people found that they made money by setting up the handicap, but not as much as they had imagined.
When a problem was discovered, of course we had to investigate, and we found it in Pingzhou.
"Did Pingzhou really place a bet?"
"Yes."
“How do they place bets?”
"They arranged for so many people to take action that it was impossible to count them at the moment."
Dali and Xianbei joined forces, and even cheated in the match between the Dali and Xianbei polo teams. He thought he could make a lot of money, but in the end he found that he could not take Pingzhou no matter what. Wang Yun felt very frustrated and uncomfortable.
In addition, with so many people flocking to the Tri-State Free Trade Area, a huge cash pool, they don't get much money, but can feel that the money in the pool is getting smaller and smaller.
Where did the missing money go? This makes people think deeply.
It is obvious that large amounts of hot money have flowed into Qingzhou District.
But they have no other choice. Should they build Yanzhou District and Xuzhou District now to compete with Qingzhou District for customers?
If this continues, we won’t be able to make much money by opening the market.
Until the end, Wang Yun found that his previous idea was too optimistic. Not only could he not make a lot of money by opening the market, but in the end, they only made a small profit after all their hard work.
Now Wang Yun and his team can only hope that Dali and Xianbei will take the top two spots in the final.
But after several games, they also saw clearly that the Pingzhou polo team was also strong.
It’s hard to say who will win in the end.
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