The scene was suddenly filled with exclamations of surprise.
Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, as if they had seen a ghost, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
I have never seen anyone grow up so big, and the dice can finally roll out like this!
It’s simply amazing workmanship!
"Holy crap! Am I dreaming? I'm not good at math. How many points are there? I can't figure it out!"
"Sixty-three points! Exactly sixty-three points! All six sides of the three dice fell off! How on earth did this happen!"
"I originally thought that nineteen o'clock was the limit! But I never expected that someone would directly come up with sixty-three o'clock. This is simply unthinkable!"
"Sure enough, reality is the most exaggerated. Nothing is impossible except what you can't imagine. Even the God of Gamblers movie wouldn't dare to act like this!"
The people around watching the show were amazed.
Hua Guodong and Pang Wenxuan also had stunned expressions and rubbed their eyes vigorously, both in disbelief.
They originally thought that Ye Feng was destined to lose this time, and even if he got 18 points, it would be difficult to come back.
But he never expected that Ye Feng would not only flip over, but directly crush him!
Sixty-three to nineteen!?
The other party is competing with each other!
Sure enough, it echoed what Ye Feng said just now - is nineteen o'clock a big number? The dice has six sides!
The opponent only shook down one side, but Ye Feng directly shook down six sides!
Hua Guodong looked at Ye Feng excitedly, surprised and happy. He would never have imagined that the master he worshiped could be so good at gambling?
Being able to do this is probably not comparable to ordinary gambling gods.
The high-profile man who claims to be the God of Gamblers in Chinatown is as childish and ridiculous as a primary school student in front of his master.
Is my master really an omnipotent god?
Hua Guodong was so excited that he couldn't help himself, thinking that the master he worshiped was really making a lot of money!
Even Pang Wenxuan on the side was shocked and shocked. At the same time, he envied Hua Guodong for getting to know such a divine person.
After seeing this incredible scene in front of him, even Pang Wenxuan had the idea of becoming a disciple.
"This...how is this possible!?"
At this moment, Jiang Taiqing looked as frustrated as if he had eaten a fly.
I thought I was sure of victory, but unexpectedly, there was a shocking reversal.
Sixty-three o'clock?
Is this something a human being can do?
The corners of Jiang Taiqing's mouth twitched, looking like he was about to cry without tears.
One hundred million. The one hundred million that I finally won back has not warmed up yet. Will it be completely wasted now?
Jiang Taiqing originally thought about taking the check home and making his father look at him differently.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come here to show off, I should have gone home first.
The highlight on the side, with its enlarged mouth, looked stunned, as motionless as a sculpture.
His heart was overturned and he was terrified at the same time.
Such a terrifying method blinded his own eyes.
He knew very well that this time, he was meeting the real god of gambling? The saint of gambling? Or the ancestor of the gambling industry?
You know, Gao Guang's master's highest record that year was just a blackjack, which was eighteen plus three, and three more points rolled out.
But now, neatly arranged are all the sides of the three dice!
All sides!
In such a short period of time, all sides of three dice can be shaken and arranged neatly?
Anyone who can do any of them is astonishing, but someone who can do everything is simply a god-like existence!
Even if I give you a knife and cut the dice on the spot, you may not be able to cut them so neatly!
Cold sweat broke out on his high-gloss forehead. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the opponent he faced today was!
Thinking back to the time when I rolled nineteen points, I was jumping up and down with a complacent expression, and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get my highlights.
——Plop!
Gao Guang came to his senses and immediately knelt down.
"God of Gamblers!"
"You are the god of gambling!"
"I was blind just now! Please forgive me, God of Gamblers!"
Gao Guang, known as the God of Gamblers in overseas Chinatowns, actually knelt down on his own initiative and called Ye Feng the real God of Gamblers.
Everything is completely settled.
He has lost and is convinced.
Everyone around him also came back to his senses at the same time, looking at Ye Feng, who was calm and gentle, with awe.
I thought: This is the real God of Gamblers!
It's ridiculous that Young Master Jiang is willing to sacrifice the near for the distant. In front of the real God of Gamblers, he only works hard to make himself laugh.
"This 100 million is mine."
Ye Feng picked up the check worth 100 million yuan.
"No!" Jiang Taiqing immediately stepped forward, his eyes full of pleading, "God of Gamblers, God of Gamblers, Saint of Gamblers, I won't play anymore... Please, don't take my money..."
"What? You regretted it?" Ye Feng asked back, "Didn't you just say that whoever regrets it is the puppy?"
"Yes, I regretted it. I'm a puppy!" For 100 million, Jiang Taiqing also risked his life and planned to cheat to the end, "Woof woof woof!" This chapter has been completed!