That night, at 6:50 pm.
In an ordinary family in Nanhai City.
Chen Youjin, a biker from South Sea Home, had already poured two glasses of loose white wine and stir-fried a few specialty dishes.
She followed her son and sat in front of the computer screen with a flushed face.
They were waiting for the second match of the S9 semi-finals, SKT versus G2.
Ever since he listened to Tang Feng's prophecy and used his 500 yuan private savings to bet on poker, he had earned 8,000 yuan. After tasting the sweetness, his small treasury had suddenly been filled up a lot.
At this moment, the white wine he was drinking and the braised vegetables he bought were bought by those people!
Even the pair of AJ under his son Chen Cheng's feet was bought from his small treasury.
Perhaps it was because of that pair of new shoes that his son's attitude towards him had improved a lot.
For the first time, Chen Youjin felt that he had a hard time at home!
For the first time, he felt that he had a future!
This afternoon, after the Prophet posted his new prediction on Weibo, he immediately went to the fourth page.
Moreover, he even helped Tang Feng to scold the eSports players in the comments section for the entire afternoon.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth and took out 5,000 yuan from his newly replenished treasury in one go. He placed a big bet according to Tang Feng's prediction!
At this moment, seeing that the live broadcast of the competition was about to begin, Chen Youjin filled his glass again. After drinking it all, he said heroically,
"Son, didn't you say that you wanted a new phone?”
"Whether this matter can succeed or not depends on tonight!”
When Chen Cheng heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.
When she saw that her father's glass was empty, she decisively and enthusiastically picked up the bottle of wine and took the initiative to fill her father's glass for the first time.
At the same time, he asked curiously,""Why, Dad?"
Chen Youjin was quite satisfied when he saw this scene.
After drinking a small mouthful of wine and eating a small mouthful of food, he chuckled and said,"Don't ask about the specifics."
"Just pray that SKT loses to G2 with a score of 1:3.”
When Chen Cheng heard this, he suddenly reacted."Dad, did you follow that Prophet on Weibo?”
"You also know this big shot?" Chen Youjin squinted at his son.
Chen Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry." What big shot? He must be a liar!”
"I've also seen the Weibo post forwarded by Old Wolf.”
"Didn't the old eSports Wolf hint to everyone not to be overly superstitious about him to avoid being taken advantage of by the dealer?”
"I even suspect that those who said that they made a fortune after betting on his prediction in the comments section under his last prediction were all shirks!”
"If you believe his prediction and the comments in his comment section and place a bet, you'd better withdraw your order quickly!”
When Chen Youjin heard this, he slapped him on the head.
" Who are you calling a liar?!"
"That's your old man!"
As he spoke, he opened Weibo and showed his nickname to Chen Cheng.
It was the person who had bet 500 yuan and won 8,000 yuan in the comments section of Tang Feng's Weibo.
When Chen Cheng saw it, he was instantly stunned.
After a while, he could not help but say weakly,"Dad, didn't you not know how to use Weibo in the past?”
"Can't I learn it specifically for the Prophet?”Chen Youjin glared at him.
"Remember, don't say anything bad about him in the future!”
"If it wasn't for him, your father might have died when the Chenghua Road Bridge collapsed in Nanhai City!”
"Also, the pair of AJs under your feet was also won by your father after secretly betting with his private savings after hearing his prophecy!”
Chen Cheng was stunned when he saw that his father did not seem to be joking.
However, after peeking at his father a few times, he couldn't help but remind him softly,""I'm sorry, Dad. I didn't know there were so many things behind this.”
"However, when it comes to money, I hope you can be a little more cautious.”
Chen Youjin didn't say anything and just watched the live broadcast.
After a long while, when Chen Cheng almost thought that he could not hear such words, he said in a low voice,
" Actually, I know that the Prophet must have his own motives for publishing these prophecies.”
"When adults do things, they only look at the pros and cons.”
"But just because he saved my life!”
"I'm willing to support him unconditionally!”
"This…I owe him!"
When Chen Cheng heard this, his heart subconsciously trembled.
When he looked back at his father, who he had thought was too ordinary, he suddenly felt that…
There seemed to be something about this middle-aged man who was already in his forties that made him feel admiration and hot-blooded!
Seeing his father staring at the live broadcast room.
The hand that was holding the loose white wine clenched and loosened from time to time as the battle between SKT and G2 teams in the live broadcast room.
Chen Cheng was also infected. He stared at the live broadcast room.
"Tonight, will the legend of the Treble winner continue, or will the legend of the Treble be shattered and the legend of the prophet rise?”
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