As all the guests arrived, the God of Gamblers blew its whistle and set sail, slowly heading towards the high seas.
In the VIP room, the host in a suit and tie stood on the stage, holding a microphone and introducing in a high-pitched tone: "Dear viewers, distinguished guests, today is the last game of the World Championship, and it is also an extremely important final.
The two sides in the duel are Mr. Chen Jincheng, the gambling king from Singapore, and Mr. Gao Jingao, the gambling god who dominates Las Vegas.
This gambling game will determine the world's gambling god, who will become the nominal CEO of the world's four major international organizations.
Now, let us give you a warm round of applause and invite Mr. Tan Kim Seng, Singapore’s gambling king!”
The host's warm and high-pitched emotions quickly infected the guests present, and they burst into thunderous applause.
Chen Jincheng, who was sitting downstairs in the VIP room, calmly waiting for the gambling game to begin, suddenly had a mistake in his expression.
He tilted his head slightly, and a younger brother quickly came forward.
"What's going on? Where did this host come from?"
The younger brother looked confused: "I don't know, he came here by himself and said he was the host of this gambling game, so the brothers..."
Chen Jincheng's face turned dark: "Trash! I'll ask someone to drive him out later!"
"It seems that the applause is not warm enough, let's give it a little more warm applause!"
The host loudly invited the applause again and the applause became more and more intense.
Seeing the stares directed at him, Chen Jincheng was in a dilemma. He couldn't stand up until now, so he could only bite his cheeks, force out a smile, stand up and wave to the audience.
At this moment, he felt like a boxer being driven onto the stage, ready to fight for someone's life and win the audience's smile.
This feeling made him very uncomfortable. He lowered his voice and said quickly: "Get him done quickly!"
The younger brother shrank his neck, turned around and left.
The host extended his hand to the other door, and his tone was still high-pitched: "Now let's invite another contestant, God of Gamblers Gao Jin!"
The inexplicable background music suddenly came to mind, the door suddenly opened, and Gao Jin's group of people slowly walked in.
The chasing light shot out of nowhere suddenly lit up a star. It was like a scene where a celebrity appeared, instantly pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
Gao Jin was also a little confused, what is going on?
When will gamblers become like boxers?
The temporary bodyguards following behind were all a little troubled, but fortunately they had undergone strict training and did not show any surprised expressions due to any accidents.
As for Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, they didn't care at all, as if these people in front of them were just monkeys.
Gao Ning sat behind the crowd, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
There is no doubt that all these nonsensical changes are his handiwork.
After all, what he wants to see is a famous scene, and the places that should be restored need to be restored.
"Okay, now that both players are in place, I declare that the first World Gambling King Competition has officially begun!"
The host was about to welcome the guests, when two men in suits suddenly rushed up from behind and pinched him one on the left and the other on the right.
Five or six other men in suits walked onto the podium and formed a human wall to block the host behind him.
Taking advantage of their sight being obscured, they quickly got the person out.
Fortunately, the audience's attention was focused on the two protagonists and did not pay attention to this inconsequential host at all.
When the door of the VIP room was closed and the two parties sat across from each other at the large card table, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Chen Jincheng smiled: "Young man, you are indeed here!"
"Of course I'm coming. The gambling king has made an appointment. Even if I lose my hands and feet, I still have to come!" Gao Jin responded with a smile, raising his hand and snapping his fingers.
A bodyguard stepped forward, opened the box in his hand, and revealed a neat pile of U.S. dollars.
"I remember the stakes were three million US dollars, right? Here it's five million!" Gao Jin said with a smile.
Chen Jincheng said: "After seeing Mr. Gao, he is very confident today!"
"Of course, I came here to win money today!"
"Haha, then I can only wish Mr. Gao that he gets his wish!" Chen Jincheng replied with a smile, acting like an unusual gentleman.
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In the eyes of outsiders, this is a complete gentlemanly demeanor, but he himself knows that this is actually a sign of confidence.
As the notary of this gambling game, Neon Man quickly stepped forward and after inspection, he piled five million U.S. dollars in chips in front of Gao Jin.
Seeing that Gao Jin's chips were obviously much larger than his own, Chen Jincheng turned around and said, "Since Mr. Gao is so excited, of course I can't let it go and make up my chips to five million!"
A young man came out from behind him and placed a checkbook in front of Chen Jincheng.
He picked up the gold pen, brushed a few dots, tore it off neatly and handed it over.
A few minutes later, the chips in front of him also turned into five million US dollars.
Gao Jin was very satisfied with this: "It seems that Mr. Chen can't wait. Since there is no need to wait any longer, can we start directly?"
"Of course!" Chen Jincheng nodded generously in agreement.
A man with a mustache took a step forward and said, "Well, now that the gambling game has officially begun, both parties can exclude one person from checking the cards!"
He took out the sealed crystal box from the waiter next to him, cut the propolis along the gap with a knife, and took out the special playing cards inside.
Next to Chen Jincheng, a middle-aged man stepped forward, checked it quickly, and nodded to indicate that there was no problem.
On Gao Jin's side, Xiao Bai was about to step forward when he suddenly raised his hand and said with a smile: "Don't bother me, I believe in the credibility of the notary!"
The mustache bowed slightly and said seriously: "Thank you, Mr. Gao, for your trust! In that case, the gambling game has officially begun!"
He showed the cards in his hand to both parties and put them into the almost transparent card shuffling machine next to him. Finally, the entire VIP room fell silent, with only the sound of the card shuffling machine in his ears.
After more than ten seconds, the scrambled cards were spit out from the lower row, and the dealer stepped forward to distribute cards to both parties.
Gao Jin looked relaxed. He touched his pocket and turned to ask Xiao Bai next to him: "I seem to have forgotten my chocolate. Did you get it for me?"
Xiaobai didn't say anything, just stretched his hand back.
A man suddenly stepped forward, took out a whole box of chocolates from his pocket and placed it in Xiao Bai's hand.
Xiaobai handed it to Gao Jin.
Gao Jin smiled even happier when he saw the chocolate.
"Sure enough, I always feel like something is missing without it when I'm gambling!"
Under the gaze of the audience, he slowly took out a piece of chocolate, peeled off the golden aluminum foil outside, and put the whole piece into his mouth.
At this time, two cards, one bright and one dark, have been presented to the eyes. The bright card is the jack of spades.
"The first round of distribution has been completed. Mr. Chen has six of hearts and Mr. Gao has jack of spades. Mr. Gao speaks!" the dealer said concisely and to the point.
Gao Jin folded the cards with a smile, glanced at it and said: "It seems that I am lucky, so let's play with one hundred thousand first!"
Chen Jincheng smiled and said: "It's a good thing for young people to be cautious. I'll follow you for 100,000 yuan!"
The chips were thrown out and the dealer each dealt a card.
Gao Jin looked at the ten of spades in front of him and said with a smile: "It's a flush, then two million!"
Chen Jincheng pushed up his glasses and directly covered the variegated cards in his hand: "It's hard to stop the fierceness, but the battlefield wind energy is better!"
"Oh? It seems that Mr. Chen is also very cautious!" Gao Jin narrowed his eyes.
Chen Jincheng didn't take it seriously: "Young man, be careful to make a ten thousand year ship!"
