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Chapter 187 Guess the size(1/2)

Author: Mahjong Jun

Macau area, Lisboa Casino.

Zhao Wenmu felt that he was an open-minded and casual person, but the thought of crawling out of the casino still made him feel a little nervous.

He licked his dry lips.

He stared at the small black sieve cup without blinking.

I wish I could close my eyes.

The croupier placed his hand gently on it.

It was as if it was placed in my heart.

With the action of opening the sieve cup, my heart was lifted.

The feeling of not being able to go up, not being able to go down, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"4,5,6, big!"

The middle-aged man shouted excitedly.

Zhao Wenmu breathed a long sigh of relief.

won.

He said silently in his heart.

This time, Zheng Meixia lost 1,000 yuan in chips.

However, she didn't care and had no idea what was going to happen next.

"Hey, you're not doing well either!"

Rong Zhenyi mocked from the side.

She blinked at Zhao Wenmu.

When playing games, mentality is the most important thing.

If you have an unstable mentality, you will lose nine out of ten bets.

Rong Zhenyi decided to take a good look at Zheng Meixia's mentality.

However, Zheng Meixia seemed to be a different person at this time. She no longer had a verbal dispute with Rong Zhenyi. Instead, she took out all her chips and looked at the dealer in front of her seriously, turning a blind eye and listening to the noisy Rong Zhenyi.

.

Well, there is indeed something.

The croupier began to shake the dice seriously, with one hand flying up and down, and the sound in the sieve cup was crisp and clear.

This time, Zheng Meixia was no longer as casual as before. She tilted her ears and listened carefully.

Until the croupier placed the sifting cup firmly on the table.

Zheng Meixia confidently launched 10,000 chips.

Bet on small.

10,000 yuan is a lot, but it’s not a lot and it didn’t attract everyone’s attention.

The middle-aged man still bet on Da.

Zhao Wenqiu and others looked at Zhao Wenmu nervously.

Just now, Zheng Meixia looked like she was listening to the sieve cup, which still shocked them.

These little girls felt that Zheng Meixia might indeed have two skills, and therefore, they became a little worried about Zhao Wenmu.

In the eyes of these little girls, Zhao Wenmu is omnipotent. What if he really loses?

The scene of the third brother crawling out of the casino is so beautiful that I can’t even imagine it.

Zhao Wenmu, on the other hand, remained calm and unhurried.

He found a place to sit down.

This gambling table was surrounded by the bodyguards of Rong Zhenyi and Zheng Meixia. These people were not easy to mess with at first glance, so most of the players got up and left.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Of course, there were more people watching outside.

Zhao Wenmu also put all his chips on the table.

Then push out 10,000 yuan.

Bet small.

Zheng Meixia was a little disappointed, this guy turned out to be the same as she had bet on.

“It’s a deal and it’s gone, it’s a deal and it’s gone!”

After a while, the croupier opened the sieve cup.

"2,3,3, small!"

"yeah!"

Rong Xinyi and Zhao Wenqiu could not help but cheer.

"cut!"

Zheng Meixia curled her lips in disdain.

Rong Zhenyi did not mock her.

Zhao Jing looked at the chips on the table thoughtfully.

Zhao Wenmu and Zheng Meixia took back their chips without caring and quietly waited for the next round.

The middle-aged man has fewer chips in his hand.

The same process followed again. After Zheng Meixia listened carefully to the croupier shaking the dice, she calmly pushed out 10,000 chips again.

Still bet small.

The middle-aged man pushed out half of the chips. After hesitating for a while, he still bet on the big one.

Zhao Wenmu rolled out 10,000 chips very casually.

Bet small.

“It’s a deal and it’s gone, it’s a deal and it’s gone!”

The result this time was unexpected.

"3,3,3, leopard!"

According to the rules, when a leopard appears, the dealer will kill everyone.

All the chips on the gambling table were taken away by the dealer.

Zheng Meixia was a little annoyed.

"Why is it 333? It sounds to me like it should be 334 or 335?"

She whispered.

But she didn't care, and hearing the dice was not accurate every time. This was already something she was good at. Even so, the success rate was only about 70%.

"Wow, in this case, the banker will never lose?"

Zhao Wenqiu was discussing with Zheng Xiaowen beside him.

Guessing the size is a game in which players and the banker gamble. The probabilities of big and small are the same. Regardless of the croupier's dice rolling and the player's talent in listening to the dice, the probabilities are logically 50% each.

That is to say, the winning and losing sides are equal, so the game is fair.

But now it is stipulated that if the number of 6 leopards is the banker wins, then the banker's winning rate will always be higher than the player's.

In a huge casino with so many gaming tables, the number of games that can be played in a day is an astronomical number.

Accumulating a little makes a lot, and you can see how huge the banker's profits are.

This does not take into account some special methods of the bookmaker!

In this round, Zhao Wenmu and Zheng Meixia lost the 10,000 yuan they had just won.

Now Zhao Wenmu has 99,990 yuan in his hand, and Zheng Meixia has 99,000 yuan in his hand.

Next, repeat the same process.

This time, Zheng Meixia confidently decided to bet on Xiao.

The middle-aged man seemed a little annoyed. He bet the remaining chips on the big bet as if he was angry.

Zhao Wenmu also introduced 10,000 chips.

Bet small.

Zhao Jing looked at him as he expected, and felt relieved.
To be continued...
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