Almighty Coach

Dai Li walked out of the VIP betting room with a smile on his face, looking in a very good mood. He spent 100,000 dollars to bet. According to the odds, if Taylor wins the first round, he can get 2 million dollars. If Taylor wins the second round, Dai Li can also get 1.75 million.

What made Li Dai feel even more refreshed was that after Li Dai made a bet, that James King also raised his bet.

James King was over sixty years old, but he was still very angry. Perhaps it was because Dai Li was against him, which made him feel very embarrassed. James King directly raised a million dollars on Sanders. But to him, a million dollars is really nothing. The money he stole from Taylor back then was tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

Dai Li, who was in a happy mood, couldn't help but went to the casino of the MGM Hotel for a stroll, and lost more than 100 yuan in front of the slot machine within a few minutes.

"I lost it so soon. I really don't have the life to eat this bowl of rice. I'd better be a coach honestly." Dai Li laughed at himself. He looked around and saw all kinds of noisy voices. With five-flavored expressions, some people are dancing because they have won money, and some are mourning because they have lost money.

"Although it's nine out of ten bets, there should be a lot of professional gamblers relying on this." Dai Li stood up and walked towards the guest room.

"Should I tell Taylor about meeting James King? It might affect his mood, but it's better to tell him in advance." Thinking of this, Dai Li called Taylor.

"I'm upstairs on the observation deck," Taylor replied.

"Okay, I'll find you right away." Dai Li stepped into the elevator after speaking.

...

On the viewing platform, Taylor sat alone in front of the glass window, as if he was meditating, or reminiscing about the past.

Dai Li came to his side, ordered a cup of coffee, and then asked Taylor for a cup of water. For Taylor, who is about to participate in the competition, it is better for him to drink clear water now.

"You know, I used to be a frequent visitor here." Taylor said suddenly, and he pointed to his feet: "There are a lot of boxing matches in Las Vegas. After I became famous, almost all the matches were here. It's done. After each game, I will go to the casino below to play for a day, go to a nightclub at night, and then bring a few girls back to my presidential suite..."

"Do you miss that kind of life?" Dai Li interrupted Taylor.

"No." Taylor shook his head: "That kind of life is very exciting and passionate. I think many people want to live the life of spending money like water and beauties like clouds. But after going through such things, when I sat down again Here, standing on a high ground, looking down on these scenes that I am familiar with, I feel that those things don't make sense."

"Enjoy life, why do you think it's meaningless? I don't know how many people's goal in life is to enjoy life." Dai Li asked rhetorically.

"It's more like satisfying one's desire. After the desire is satisfied, it brings another kind of emptiness. If you haven't experienced that feeling, you won't understand it. It's like facing a beautiful woman you like, When you can’t get her, you will do everything possible to sleep with her, and after you have slept with her, you will feel that she is no different from other women.” Taylor’s speech was very slow, even more transparent. There was a sense of vicissitudes.

"Uh..." Dai Li was speechless for a while, he didn't know how to answer this topic.

"Actually, I have been thinking these days. I have been boxing for so many years. What is the purpose of boxing? When I was young, Angie took me out of the juvenile detention center. He asked me to practice boxing. He said I was very good at it. Then I started to practice boxing. I didn’t have any ideals at the time, just because Angie would do it. Later, I became a professional boxer, became a boxing champion, and I made money, a lot of money, I know that being a boxer can make a lot of money, and I can live a life of luxury, beautiful women, luxury cars, luxury houses, and raising Spears...that was something I never dared to think about when I was a child."

Taylor said and shook his head: "But now I don't know what I have done, what is the meaning to me. I am a little confused, I don't know what I want to fight for."

"In order to pay back the money, you still owe the bank more than 20 million yuan." Dai Li said.

"What about after paying off the money? I'm definitely old by then, I can't punch anymore, maybe I will have a savings to survive until retirement, and then I will go back to the way I was a few months ago, soaked in alcohol and marijuana every day. Myself?" Taylor continued with a self-deprecating expression, "That's not what I want, I make a lot of money by punching, and then I spend more money, owe a lot of debt, and continue to rely on Fighting to pay off debts, now that I think about it, I seem to have done nothing in the past ten years, what a bastard I am!"

However, Dai Li looked at Taylor with admiration. After many days of contact, Dai Li always thought that Taylor was a big, brainless and impulsive guy, but he never thought that Taylor would have such a different side.

"Isn't this guy the kind of person who counts the money after being sold out? How come he's started to think about life!" Dai Li looked at Taylor, and he could feel that now Taylor was more like a completely defeated loser. Depressed, vulnerable, self-doubting, total loss of self-confidence. That's why he had so many melancholy thoughts.

"Kevin, don't think about such distant things right now. Your first priority is to defeat Sanders. I just paid $100,000 to buy you to KO Sanders in the first two rounds. Come on, I am right You have confidence!" Dai Li said encouragingly.

"What's the odds on me and Sanders?" Taylor asked.

"Of course your odds are better." Dai Li lied, and he wanted to comfort Taylor.

"You don't need to comfort me, I know that the odds of the two of us are similar, and after the odds change, his odds are better than mine, and his odds of winning are even lower." Taylor sighed helplessly .

Gambling odds are definitely not static, and bookmakers have a formula for changing odds, whichever side bets more money will lower the odds. If the initial odds of both parties are the same, if the odds of one side are reduced, it must mean that more people will buy this side. Therefore, Sanders' winning odds become lower, which means that more people bet on Sanders to win, which means that everyone is more optimistic about Sanders.

"You are concerned about the odds of the game. From this point of view, you still care about the game." Dai Li smiled slightly, and then said, "Let me tell you another news. I met James King when I was betting just now. Des has bet more than a million dollars, you don't want to see that bastard win money!"

"James King! You're right, I will never let this scumbag win money!" Taylor's eyes showed anger.

Li Dai breathed a sigh of relief. Taylor was indeed the impulsive Taylor. He was like a wise man thinking about life a moment ago, but when he mentioned James King's name, he immediately turned into an angry bulldog.

...

On match day, the boxing ring was already full of seats.

The door of the passageway opened, and Sanders walked out with vigorous steps. He made a gesture of punching the camera, and this action was immediately transmitted to the big screen at the scene.

The cheers became more and more enthusiastic at this moment, and the audience around kept waving their hands.

"Sanders, beat Taylor down!"

"Come on! Kick Taylor's ass!"

"Sanders, I bought you to win, go up and give Taylor a KO!"

It can be judged from the voice that there are many people supporting Sanders at the scene.

These voices reached Sanders' ears. Although there were many words beginning with F, they made him even more excited.

"Kevin Taylor, the former super champion, the ruler of heavyweight boxing, you will crawl at my feet today! You will be my stepping stone."

Sanders' expression was very excited, and he was very ferocious. He knew that this game was very important to him. This was Taylor's comeback after two years. Many people were paying attention to this game. If he can win Taylor's words, his name will be known by boxing fans all over the world, and he can step on Taylor to succeed.

At this point, the host began to call Taylor's name.

The athlete channel on the other side opened up, and Taylor cheered up and walked into the competition scene.

But boos rang out all around.

"Go back, rapist!"

"Are you going to bite other people's ears today?"

"My dick tastes better than my ears, you bitch want to try it!"

All kinds of abuse and ridicule, mixed with obscenities appeared around Taylor, and someone even took a fishing rod and hooked a rubber model of an ear in front of Taylor, and still shouted: "Come and take a bite! "

Faced with this situation, Taylor chose to walk towards the ring expressionlessly, but his mood was extremely depressed.

Behind Taylor, Dai Li looked around. He had never seen such a scene.

"There are insults and ridicule everywhere, as if there are enemies in all directions! This feeling seems to be in a desperate situation, which makes people desperate! I went to the AFC final with Dingtian Football before, and I didn't have this kind of feeling. atmosphere."

The next moment, Dai Li's mind entered the system, wrote a number 5 on the age reduction card, and then used this age reduction card on Taylor.

In the system, a number "240" appears below the card, which is the number of days the age reduction card lasts.

"Taylor has now lost five years and has returned to his 27-year-old physical condition. According to what he said at the beginning, this should be his peak state!"

While thinking about it, Dai Li looked at Taylor. He hoped to see if Taylor had changed after using the age reduction card.

Taylor was still the same as before, and his expression didn't change at all, as if the sounds around him had nothing to do with him, very calm, calm and somewhat dead.

"No! This is not calm, this is numbness!" Dai Li realized this.

"The game is about to start, but Taylor is still so numb. If this continues, he will lose. This must be changed! Fortunately, I still have the morale boosting book. Taylor's current state, using morale Although the promotion can't make his morale high, it can at least make him normal. The first step is to praise him before the game."

Thinking of this, Dai Li took a quick step towards Taylor, and whispered in his ear, "Kevin, you are the strongest!"

"What?" Taylor came back to his senses, he didn't hear Dai Li's words clearly for a moment.

"I said, you are the strongest!" Dai Li repeated.

"Oh!" Taylor nodded subconsciously, and then walked onto the boxing ring. He didn't take Dai Li's words to heart at all.

"Papa papa..." Dai Li's applause sounded. This was the second step in improving morale. When he went on stage, he applauded for encouragement.

At the same time, in the stands in the front row, James King, who was still dressed in fancy clothes, also saw Li Dai.

"That's the Chinese who quarreled with me yesterday! So he is from Taylor, is he an assistant? Well, he is quite responsible, and I don't forget to applaud Taylor at this time. But boxing matches are all about strength. Your One hundred thousand U.S. dollars, even if you slap your hand, you won't win."