Everyone around was staring at the dice cup attentively, waiting for the moment when the lid was opened.
They were all curious as to whether this silly boy who was born out of the blue was really so lucky.
As a result, just when the dealer opened the lid, Qin Ze pressed the table and shouted: "Come on!"
This Qin Ze shout was still very abrupt. Even though it had happened once before, this time the other people still shocked Qin Ze.
Some people think, kid, what are you talking about? Fortunately, I don’t have a heart disease, otherwise I would have scared you into something bad.
At this time, the dealer opened the lid, and everyone's jaws almost dropped to the ground.
In the dice cup, the three dices are one, two and three, small!
The croupier's hand shook unconsciously, thinking to himself, what the hell, he was shaking four, five, six!
Bao Feichen's face turned livid. He glanced at the croupier and found that the croupier had a look of astonishment on his face. Apparently he didn't know what was going on.
Looking at Qin Ze again, this guy had a silly smile on his face and held all the chips on the table in his arms, as if he had never seen any money. He couldn't figure out how such a stupid boy got lucky? Impossible.
, in the face of absolute technology, luck and everything else are just clouds, not luck? Then how to explain this dice? The dealer has known him a long time ago, and he is very clear about the other party's skills, how much does he want, then
The dice must be the correct number.
It is simply impossible to say that the croupier and Qin Ze are uniting to do something for themselves.
Could it be that this kid is actually a hidden master of thousands of arts? But the dice cup is thousands of miles away from him, how did he become "thousand"?
The second master had already sat up from the chair beside him. He really didn't expect Qin Ze to be so lucky and beat Bao Feichen twice in a row.
Xiaodao and Liang Ang also looked excited, and their previous depression was gone.
The people around were even more stunned. Boy, are you a god? You can get whatever you want!
Qin Ze raised his fist towards Bao Feichen and said, "Master Bao, I accept the concession."
Bao Feichen had no expression on his face and said coldly: "You are lucky, do you still dare to continue?"
Qin Ze showed a hesitant expression, as if he was afraid that he would lose the more than 1 million he had just won immediately. He looked very stingy, and others saw it and were very sure that this must be the first time he went to the gambling table.
Seeing Qin Ze's hesitation, Bao Feichen said angrily: "Haha, the Jinhai Wang family is nothing more than this. Winning more than 1 million is just like this. If you don't dare to continue gambling, I don't care. Anyway, it is the Wang family that is losing face."
Hearing what Bao Feichen said, Qin Ze took a deep breath and looked very hesitant. Finally, he felt like he had to bite the bullet and said: "Okay, then I will play a few more games. Master Bao, please let me play."
The croupier and Bao Feichen both secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that he would stop playing. Since he was still playing, there must be a chance.
The croupier picked up the dice cup and started shaking it. This time he rolled five, six, six, big.
After shaking, his left eye blinked. Bao Feichen immediately understood and continued to bet big. This time he directly threw 2 million chips. His meaning was very clear, he was in conflict with Qin Ze, and Qin Ze had
He bets as many chips as he has.
Qin Ze sighed, hesitantly put the 2 million chips on the table, and said with some worry: "I don't know if my luck will be good this time."
The people around were also holding their breath, looking forward to this game. After all, the total bet of 4 million in one game was already quite large. The second master was not so generous when he played just now.
The croupier stared at Qin Ze closely this time. He wanted to see if the other party had any money.
At the same time, his hand was about to open the lid. At this moment, Qin Ze supported the table again, his whole body jumped up, and shouted: "Two million! We can't lose! I want to be small!"
Although they had yelled twice, the group still couldn't adapt to Qin Ze's sudden bluster, and they were all startled by Qin Ze again.
The croupier stared at Qin Ze intently and found that the other party did not do anything, thinking that this time there should be no problem.
But when the dice cup was opened, the croupier almost spurted three liters of blood.
People around him even exclaimed.
"Damn it, one, one, two, are you really drunk?"
"I'll go, what kind of luck is this?"
"Does it mean that shouting when gambling will bring good luck? I have to try it next time!"
"This is unscientific! Damn it, am I stupid? There is no science in gambling!"
Bao Feichen's face was unusually gloomy, thinking to himself, had he seen a ghost today? This kid beat him again and again, and there was no way to explain it other than seeing a ghost.
The dealer who was more depressed than Bao Feichen was undoubtedly the croupier. This was the first time he had seen such an evil thing in all his years in the casino.
You said he was cheating, but you kept staring at the other party and didn't see anything done by the other party. But if you said he wasn't cheating, why did the dice you rolled out change?
The croupier even wondered if his hearing had deteriorated or if he heard wrongly.
Qin Ze looked innocent, but in fact he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
At the table, only he himself knows best what is going on.
First of all, Qin Ze activated the skill [clairvoyance] and could clearly see the situation in the dice cup, including the croupier's sneaky tricks several times, which did not escape his glasses.
After that, Qin Ze remained calm and waited for the other party to shout suddenly when he was about to open the lid to attract everyone's attention. At the same time, his hand on the table quietly slapped the table with his inner strength.
, because the control is very precise, ordinary people would not be able to tell the clues. What's more, everyone is attracted by the cry, who will observe whether Qin Ze uses dark energy?
An Jin shook quietly and turned the dice over, causing Qin Ze to win three games in a row.
In just three games, Qin Ze's net worth increased from hundreds of thousands to more than 4 million.
As for pretending to be stupid, this is all to confuse the opponent, so that the opponent cannot see the depth, and he is belittling himself. This is Qin Ze's psychological warfare.
After losing three times in a row, Bao Feichen was naturally unconvinced and immediately started to compete with Qin Ze. The second master didn't want to lose to him, so why didn't he want to lose to Qin Ze who was gambling on the second master's behalf?
As a result, Qin Ze was still the kind of person who pretended to be stupid and acted half-heartedly. In the eyes of outsiders, Qin Ze had long wanted to leave the table and stop playing. After all, with just a few more kung fu skills, he could earn millions and put them on anyone.
I'm afraid they will all have the intention of quitting.
The more Qin Ze behaves like this, the less Bao Feichen wants Qin Ze to leave the table.
After going back and forth, the two played ten more games, and Qin Ze won every time. After ten games, Qin Ze's assets soared to 12 million, and Bao Feichen was completely disappointed by the loss.
Qin Ze was happy that Bao Feichen would not stop fighting. If this continues, he might not even have to borrow the money from his second master to pay Deng Yafei's liquidated damages.
Finally, when he lost another total of 15 million, Bao Feichen's card had no money left.
Qin Ze held 15 million chips in his hand, smiled and said to Bao Feichen: "Master Bao, do you still want to play?"
Bao Feichen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, why are you still playing? What the hell am I playing with!
At this moment, everyone around him was pointing fingers at this bet, and the second master looked proud. He didn't care how much Qin Ze won, as long as the winner was Bao Feichen, he would be infinitely happy.
Bao Feichen, with a livid face, pointed at Qin Ze without saying a word for a long time, then turned around and walked away.
When the second master saw it, he added insult to injury and said: "Bao Feichen, why can't you afford to lose? This is only 15 million. If you don't have money, you can just ask me. You can tell me how much you want to borrow. I, Wang Ting, am not short of money, but
The rules of the rivers and lakes are nine out and thirteen out."
The second master has directly become a loan shark.
Bao Feichen turned his head fiercely, pointed at the second master and Qin Ze and said: "Don't be complacent! I'm not lucky today, Wang Ting, I'll see if you can still smile in the dragon head challenge tomorrow!"
The second master shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I'll be with you at any time. As for whether I can laugh or not, I won't know until tomorrow. But I know that I'm very happy today."
When the croupier saw Bao Feichen leaving the table, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Bao Feichen's loss of 15 million can be said to be directly related to him. If he loses again, I'm afraid Bao Feichen will definitely not be able to forgive him afterwards. Although now
It is estimated that Bao Feichen has scolded his eighteen generations of ancestors, but it is better than losing and losing everything to make Bao Feichen want to commit murder.
Then, the croupier looked at Qin Ze with a puzzled look on his face. He was now almost 100% sure that the other party was definitely cheating, but his method was very clever. He had never encountered such a strong opponent in all the years he had been in the casino.
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No wonder the Second Master Wang wanted to bring this young man to the dragon's head to challenge him. As expected, a person cannot be judged by his appearance.
The other people present are not all fools. Some have already guessed that Qin Ze is cheating, but there is no evidence, and it has nothing to do with them, and they can still watch the fun, so no one can tell the truth, but they all have doubts about Qin Ze's cheating.
Impressed by his skills, this kind of uncanny craftsmanship prevents anyone from seeing the flaws, and I am afraid that he can be on par with the gambling king of Jiangnan.
The most important thing is that this young man looks only seventeen or eight years old. This method is really surprising.