Soon, Yang Haoran became the most handsome guy at the entire gambling table.
Not only because he had a handful of studs, but more importantly, this guy's luck was surprisingly good and he never lost a handful.
In the blink of an eye, the chips in front of Yang Haoran had piled up into a small mountain.
From the initial 100,000 chips, it became 3 million.
Er Mao looked at it dumbfounded, didn't this thing bring in money too quickly?
This is the real way to get rich overnight, no, it doesn’t even happen overnight.
The rest of the gamblers were a little red-eyed after losing. After all, everyone else lost and won, and every time the casino took a rake, it was a net loss.
Only Yang Haoran has more and more chips in front of him, how can he not make people jealous?
At this time, the gambler's mentality becomes crazier and the more he refuses to give up.
On the other hand, Yang Haoran always had an extremely indifferent expression and his face was full of spring.
After a few rounds, the chips in front of Yang Haoran exceeded four million.
On the other hand, one of the originally ten gamblers at the table had already lost all his chips and was forced out.
Finally, someone lost his composure, with veins popping out on his forehead, and pointed at Yang Haoran.
"There's something wrong with this guy, why does he win every time?"
"Yes, we must check him, she must be cheating!"
Due to everyone's reluctance, the casino bodyguards could only search Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran was very cooperative and had no worries at all.
In full view of everyone, the bodyguard search was completed.
"This gentleman did not carry anything with him and is innocent."
Yang Haoran spread his hands: "I just said that I have always been very lucky. Why don't you believe it?"
Although those who lost everything were angry and aggrieved, they had nothing to say at this time.
The bearded man was also shocked. When Yang Haoran said that he was lucky, he thought it was just a joke, but now he is shaken.
Looking at the pile of chips that Yang Haoran won, I couldn't help but be jealous.
Suddenly he rolled his eyes and pulled Yang Haoran behind him.
"Since you can't afford to lose, that's enough for today."
How could those gamblers agree? Someone immediately slapped the table.
"After winning so much, you want to leave right away. Do you still follow the rules?"
"Yes, as long as we don't leave, he can't leave."
"Wuzi, you are not honest, don't say we don't give you face, you must play to the end today!"
Wuzi looked embarrassed and indeed a little anxious.
All I could do was laugh: "Don't worry, everyone, I was just joking."
Yang Haoran looked around. This group of ghosts who don't know how to die really won't shed tears until they see the coffin. In this case, let them give up.
So Yang Haoran sat back in his seat and looked at the others with a playful expression.
"Okay, if you want to play, I'll be with you anytime.
But playing like this is boring and not refreshing at all. How about we change the method of playing?
It’s just that I’m a very playful person, so I’m just afraid that you won’t dare to play with me.”
Gamblers are most afraid of being looked down upon by others. Yang Haoran's words were like poking a hornet's nest, and someone immediately stood up.
"Good boy, who are you looking down on?
You tell me how to play, anyone who dares not to play is just a turtle, a turtle king egg!"
"How dare a guy with no hair to challenge us?
You were peeing in the mud when we were at the card table.
Make a clear path, and whoever dares will be your grandson!"
"I'll stay with you until the end. You can play whatever you want."
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Yang Haoran smiled slightly and looked at the people at the gaming table one by one.
"Okay, let's play one-on-one, or guess the size and stud, do you dare?"
Everyone was stunned, and then someone laughed.
"Boy, are you confused or don't you understand the rules?
When two people are playing, who will guess first? If I guess the big one, do you also have to guess the big one? How can I guess it?"
Yang Haoran said calmly: "Don't be anxious, listen to me.
If two people are playing, one person will guess and the other person will roll the dice.
If you guess big, if I roll a big one, you win, and if I roll a small one, you lose. You just double-guess and stare, is there anything wrong with it?"
Several people at the gambling table looked at each other. Very few people had ever played like this.
But soon someone sneered.
"Okay, I'll play as you said, but I'm going to roll the dice and you have to guess."
Everyone was an old gambler and immediately understood what the man meant.
There is skill in rolling dice. You can control the size of the points at will, and even a master can do it.
Yang Haoran must have some ability to boast about this Haikou.
If you don't let him roll the dice now, what else can he do?
Yang Haoran seemed to be unaware of everyone's intentions, nodded and said: "No problem, let's get started."
Ten people gathered in a group this time, and someone sat opposite Yang Haoran first with a sneer on his face.
"Okay, you guess first, whether it is big or small."
Yang Haoran seemed to hesitate: "Buy big."
Everyone looked at each other and showed meaningful smiles.
Isn't it the one who rolls the dice who has the final say whether it is big or small?
Yang Haoran is dead this time, he will spit out whatever he wins.
"Haha, if you buy big, I'll play small. Let me see what kind of shitty luck you have!"
Wu Zi looked at him with a sad face. He originally planned to let Yang Haoran change the money and then rob Yang Haoran, but this time it seemed that it was a failure!
Ermao also felt short of breath and stared at the hand shaking the dice without blinking.
Yang Haoran remained calm, but he had already poured a burst of true energy into the card table.
Compared with his control ability, these people may not wake up.
With a burst of chirping sounds, the card table became quiet.
"Look, you bought the big one, but I want to buy the small one."
Everyone around him sneered, Yang Haoran was dead.
"What are you waiting for? Open it quickly. I want to see how lucky he is."
The lid was suddenly opened, all eyes focused on one spot, and then there was a chorus of exclamations and curses.
"Bigger? How is that possible? I obviously rocked the small one, damn it!"
"Liu San, what's wrong with your skills? Even if you lose, your life will be in vain!"
Everyone complained, and Yang Haoran smiled and took away the opponent's chips.
"I just said that I am very lucky. God is helping me. I am not polite. These are all mine."
"You cheated, there must be something wrong with you!"
Yang Haoran rolled his eyes and said to him: "Have you got the brains of a pig?
The dice is in his hand. Let me ask you, how can I cheat?
If you are not convinced, you can give it a try."
"this!"
The man's face turned red, he had nothing to say, and he stepped aside dejectedly.
Yang Haoran smiled slightly and looked at everyone again.
"Come on, continue, don't you want me to lose everything? I will stay with you until the end!"