William's points in his hand are 7 and 17, and the card below is Q. If he gets Q, it will be 17 points.

Middle-aged people will get a hit point when they get Q, and the Q is 5. Yang Luo will be 5 at 5 at exactly 21 o'clock, but William will never let him get it.

Yang Luo knocked on his forehead, and the 5th was 8. If he wanted a card, William would get Q and make himself explode. At the same time, Yang Luo would get 8th, and William would also get 8th. Yang Luo didn't want it, either. The explosion point was middle-aged, so the winner of this game was William.

Thinking of this, Yang Luo looked at the middle-aged man, and it seemed that this game was cheaper.

Thinking of this, I smiled: "I want a card!"

William looked at Yang Luo and said, "You are already 16 o'clock, aren't you afraid of bursting?"

Yang Luo shrugged, "This guy also said that playing blackjack is just a thrill."

William twitched the corners of his mouth and slowly put the card in front of him. The crowd exclaimed, "It's a burst!"

Most of the people who can come here are rich and often hang out in casinos. Generally speaking, when the dealer's points reach 15:16, they rarely ask for cards. Unexpectedly, this foreigner still needs cards after getting 17:00.

The bald middle-aged man laughed: "I'm lucky and got a 5." When Yang Luo got 8, a sigh came from the crowd.

In the monitoring room, the middle-aged man frowned, "What is William doing? He can obviously let the bald man get a blowout point and let the young man win this game, and we will pay 10,000 yuan. But let the bald man win, and we will lose 750,000 yuan."

The old man looked at him and said in a deep voice: "When two countries fight, when one side wins a victory, morale will rise and the other side will be much weaker. In the future, the victorious side will be more morale, and the defeated side will be very likely to lose the entire war in the end. The same is true for gambling. If William lets the young man win this game, he will lose in terms of momentum. In the next game, it will be very unfavorable for William to master the game."

The middle-aged man nodded: "I understand, it seems that the young man doesn't want William to win this game."

William signaled to place a bet, and the bald middle-aged man picked up the chips and said proudly: "Two million!"

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Brother! I am a master. I am a little man with a poor family, but I am not so generous." After saying that, I picked up the chips, "Ten thousand!"

In three consecutive games, Yang Luo and William did not win a single game, and they all made the bald middle-aged man cheaper, which made him burst into confidence, his desire reached its peak, and his laughter never stopped, as if he was really a god of gambling and bet on all his chips.

"One 70 million!"

A scream came from the crowd, 170 million won, and 140,000 to 150,000 US dollars were exchanged, which was a rare gamble.

The muscles on William's face twitched for a moment. He kept hesitating whether to let Yang Luo win the game and break the deadlock that was unfavorable to the casino. But after gritting his teeth, he reached out to signal Yang Luo to stop.

The bald middle-aged man saw that Yang Luo did not move and patted him on the shoulder, "Young man! What are you thinking? Why not bet bigger, don't bet ten thousand or 20,000, it's too boring."

Yang Luo smiled: "For me, blackjack is not a gambling, but a digital game. I have seen a lot of madness at the gambling table. Sometimes, people inevitably lose control and succumb to their emotions, but I will never." After saying that, he picked up the chips and said, "Ten thousand."

William took a deep breath. He had never encountered such a difficult opponent. After several rounds of competition, his confidence was completely destroyed. It is undeniable that the guy on the other side is also a master, even better than him, which made him feel energetic.

In the monitoring room, the old man's brows became tighter and tighter.

The middle-aged man said: "It's not a solution to continue like this. Obviously, the young Chinese man did not come to our casino to win money."

The old man shook his head: "Look, let's talk about it."

At 10 o'clock, more and more people gathered in front of the gambling table, and even Li Tao, Xu Hang and the madman ran over.

The bald middle-aged man laughed again, "Young man! I saw it, it's very important to play blackjack skills, not everyone can play." After saying that, he pushed out all the chips, "425 million"

Yang Luo stretched and looked at him and said, "Brother! It's just a play. There's no need to work so hard. Be careful to lose all your underwear."

The bald middle-aged man said unhappily: "Little brother! I'll say less bad things like this. Today is me. If it were someone else, you wouldn't have left this casino."

Yang Luo smiled and said, "I'm telling the truth. After winning so much, it's time to stop. You have to know how to advance and retreat."

The bald middle-aged man snorted coldly, "It doesn't seem to matter to you, right?"

Yang Luo shrugged, "Since that's the case, I wish you good luck in this game." After saying that, he threw out the chips, "Ten thousand!"

William smiled and started to deal cards. Since the bald middle-aged man was the winner of the previous game, he would get the first card, a J, Yang Luo got 2, and William got a J.

In the second round, the bald middle-aged man got a 9, Yang Luo got an 8, and William got a 4.

The current card is bald middle-aged man at 19 o'clock, Yang Luo is at 10 o'clock, and William is at 14 o'clock.

William reached out to indicate whether he wanted a card. The bald middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. According to the card, he had a very big chance of winning. Yang Luo was all small points, so he could not consider it, but William was 14 points. Who knows if he would get 5 or 6. As for 7, three cards have been released, and it is not that easy to get.

The bald middle-aged man nodded when he thought of this, "You need a card!" Anyway, good luck has always been on his side, so he should strike while the iron is hot, so there will be no problem. But he didn't know that he could do everything in the gambling table at 21 o'clock, not because of how good his luck was, but because the two great gods were fighting, he was a fisherman who benefited.

Yang Luo pouted, "I'll give up!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Yang Luo's words. They didn't want to tell cards at 10 o'clock. What are they doing?

William frowned gently. If his calculations did not go wrong, the cards below should be 2, 7, 8. The middle-aged man got 2 and it was exactly 21 points, while Yang Luo would get 7 and 17 points. Regardless of whether he took 8 or not, he would lose in this game. But that guy didn't want cards, but gave him such a good card. That only had one purpose, which was to kick the middle-aged man out.

This is not the result he wants. At 10:00, two people play. If it is an ordinary gambler, it is not a big deal, but facing a master, it is very unfavorable to the dealer. But if he gives up this game, the casino will pay more than 300 million won, and the boss will never agree.

However, these thoughts just flashed in his mind and made a decision, and the action of dealing cards in his hand did not stop.

After the bald middle-aged man got the 2, he burst into laughter and his face turned red with excitement, "I didn't expect that my luck was so good."

Yang Luo looked at him with a smile and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, let you laugh, and you will cry in a while."

Sure enough, when William showed the 7 out, the laughter of the bald middle-aged man stopped abruptly, like a quarrel duck, suddenly being twisted off his neck.

A large number of sweat beads emerged from his bare forehead, and his eyes widened. "How is it possible? He can get the last 7."

The crowd sighed. They were all sighing that this bald man was so lucky that he actually got blackjack. But unexpectedly, the dealer also got blackjack, so naturally the dealer won.

Yang Luo patted the bald middle-aged man on the shoulder, "Brother! He will be too proud of himself, God will be jealous."

The bald middle-aged man didn't say anything, picked up his briefcase and stood up and left.

Yang Luo smiled, "Okay! Now there are only two of us left."

In the monitoring room, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally won a game."

The old man shook his head slightly: "This is very unfavorable to William. You should immediately find someone to participate in the bet."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man agreed, and as soon as he walked to the door, he heard the old man say, "No need."

The middle-aged man turned around in confusion and laughed when he saw the surveillance screen.

William asked the waiter to send a new deck of playing cards, but he was still on the betting table. Yang Luo shook his finger, "No!"

William tore the poker apart and put it in the dealer. Just as he was about to deal, the bald middle-aged man ran back with a bunch of chips.

Yang Luo sighed, this guy is really looking for death. Since that's the case, I'll help you and let you go home naked.

Yang Luo waved his hand, Del poked his dark head over, Yang Luo lay in his ear and said something softly, Del turned around and squeezed into the crowd.

Not long after, Del walked back with a bottle of red wine and a glass of wine, then opened the bottle, poured a glass of wine and put it in front of Yang Luo.

Originally, these things were done by the casino waiters, but now there are too many gamblers around, and those waiters can only stand far away from the periphery.

Yang Luo picked up the wine glass and looked at the middle-aged man sitting there still breathing, "Brother! Bet! Why should I be addicted to it if I want to stop at the right time?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "If it weren't for your bad words just now, how could I lose?"

Yang Luo smiled, shook the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip, "Mr. William, can you start?"

Just then, Li Tao and Xu Hang squeezed into the crowd, "We're having fun here too."

The two guys sat next to the bald middle-aged man, as if they didn't know Yang Luo.

William said: "Is there anyone else to participate?"

After a while, when no one answered, William continued, "You can place a bet."

Yang Luo said: "Ouyang Nancy! Look at how many chips we have."

Ouyang Nancy hurriedly counted the chips. After more than ten minutes, she said with a trembling voice: "Two forty-five billion."

Yang Luo nodded and pushed out all the chips, "It's too late, no matter whether you win or lose, this is the last game."

The gamblers were in a state of turmoil. After a long time, Yang Luo made a big bet, but now they hesitated. After all, Yang Luo has been losing, so who knows whether he has lost his mind.

The three beauties were very happy and put the chips in their hands on the gambling table. Then more than a dozen people made a small bet. Ouyang Nancy tasted the sweetness. Since Yang Luo made a big bet this time, it would be better to bet again.

The coquettish article "Protecting Beauty" that strongly promotes Fengshou Nuo is definitely worth watching!!!!!!
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