The croupier was working with an old man from Tongqianfang. He rarely made mistakes and was very confident in his own methods. He was even a serious early-stage warrior in the Body Tempering Realm, and he still took a thousand courses.
Generally speaking, if he makes two or three mistakes in a busy day, it would be considered a big deal. Zero mistakes in a day is Qianmen's requirement.
But today, the croupier has made five mistakes! So the reason why he is sweating on his forehead is not because he lost too much on the table, but because something seems wrong with his hands today.
"Wow! It's all-in with interest again! Is this guy out of his mind? If he plays like this, wouldn't everything be lost if he loses?"
"Tsk, you know how to play? You know how to play, but I haven't seen you win money? Are you annoyed? Are you going to follow me? Don't follow me!"
"Fuck you! He has won so many times in a row, how can he still win? I bet the other way!"
After two more rounds, the person who bought with Zhang Yan burst into laughter, and the person who bought against him had ugly expressions on their faces, with expressions of disbelief.
"Won again?! Is this the ninth or tenth game in a row? This guy's luck is incredible!"
"Hehe, look at the dealer's face. Hehe, he pushed all in with profit again. If he wins again, then this table will start to lose money today."
"Wow! Won again!?"
"It's great! I risked my life and went all-in to follow him, and I actually won! Hahaha..."
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To be precise, this is the eleventh game that Zhang Yan has won in a row, but no one noticed him in the first few games. At this moment, most people's eyes in the entire lobby fell on him.
Curiosity, envy, vigilance, jealousy... On the contrary, Zhang Yan himself has always looked calm and calm. Even though he now has a thick stack of money in front of him, it seems that it can't make him
There was no ripple at all.
"Brother, just accept it as soon as you see fit. Hetongqianfang is open to do business, and it's not just for a day or two. How about leaving some luck and come back tomorrow?"
A one-eyed man with a rough face and a fierce face approached Zhang Yan. His words were like swords, and the aura exuded from him was definitely not that of an ordinary person, but that of a warrior. According to Zhang Yan's perception, this man should be a late-stage body tempering realm
The warriors are generally considered to be rare masters in the market.
Looking at the gamblers carefully dispersed around him, Zhang Yan knew that the strong man next to him was probably not easy to mess with. In addition to his good cultivation, he was probably the one taking care of the place on a daily basis.
"Oh? Mr. Wu asked me to come here to find him, but he has only played a few games and now he is no longer welcome? Isn't this inappropriate?" Zhang Yan smiled and didn't panic at all. Don't say that he was just looking for trouble. How could he be afraid? More
What's more, he's just a warrior in the Body Tempering Realm. Now I'm afraid he can't even break through his Five Elements Qi Shield. What are he afraid of?
Hearing Zhang Yan mention "Master Wu" as soon as he opened his mouth, the fierce expression on the man's face visibly stiffened. He looked Zhang Yan up and down again and asked with a slight hesitation: "Master Wu asked you to come to him?
Can you leave your name?"
"Zhang Yan." He replied, and Zhang Yan once again bet all the money in his hand. This time it was still the simplest guess of odd or even.
However, the croupier, who had made a series of mistakes that made him doubt his life, had trembling hands. For a moment, he really didn’t dare to shake his cup. He was already crying in his heart: What happened today? Why do I keep making mistakes? This is what I am doing.
Damn it!
"You go down."
A greeting from behind saved the croupier, who was already mentally depressed. He needed to go down and hone his skills again and build up his confidence. Otherwise, he would be troubled by the inexplicable continuous mistakes.
"Substituted? That's okay. Let's go." Zhang Yan knew that the person replaced this time was a master. But he didn't care. The luck-stealing charm steals a person's luck, and it has nothing to do with skill level. As long as you are still alive.
, living people will make mistakes and have bad luck, so they cannot escape the influence of the luck-stealing charm.
All-in, this kind of game wins or loses in an instant. If you lose once, all previous wins will be in vain. Now that the dealer has changed, the fierce strong man did not say more, and motioned to his subordinates to go out and report, while watching
Winning or losing depends on this one.
In fact, if I have to say it, the money Qianfang has lost on this platform so far is not an extraordinary amount. But this momentum of following the trend needs to be suppressed. Otherwise, those desperate gamblers will all choose to go all-in.
A handful, that's the big trouble in the money shop.
So at this time, except for Zhang Yan who was still playing, the rest of the people on the table were cleared away by the thugs who took out sticks from their waists. You can watch the fun, but you can't join in.
"Wow! Won again!"
"We won a lot this time! If we continue to win like this, I'm afraid even Tongqianfang won't be able to handle it, right?"
"Definitely! Didn't you see that someone ran out just now? This person reported Mr. Wu's name, and the people in the venue didn't dare to touch him for a while. It's going to be a good show."
The new croupier was also dumbfounded. He had obviously used tricks when he opened the dice cup, but something that was originally a sure thing went wrong! This shouldn't be the case! You must know that he is the same as Tongqianfang Lihe.
The officer's team leader doesn't necessarily make a mistake all year round, but it's such a coincidence today?
"Let's roll the dice, let's continue." Zhang Yan raised his chin and signaled the dealer to continue. He was not going to stop until Wu Qingling came.
After some hesitation, he finally got a shot. There was no accident. Zhang Yan won again, and the croupier made an inexplicable mistake again. He didn't know that the reason for his mistake was determined by where he stood. No matter who it was,
Unless you know how to get rid of the effect of the luck-stealing talisman, or rely on your own powerful soul and blood to suppress it, you can only leave the scope of the luck-stealing talisman if you want to remain unaffected.
Unfortunately, it is said that the croupier never left the banker's seat. This led to Zhang Yan's unbelievable amount of stealing, and he couldn't lose even if he wanted to.
By the time Zhang Yan won the seventeenth hand in a row, the money in front of him was a little scary.
"Go on, won't such a small amount of money be too much for the huge Hetong Qianfang to carry, right?"
The dealer didn't dare to respond to this. Even if he was the head dealer in Tongqianfang, he didn't dare to continue having sex with the other party. Winning seventeen games in a row was definitely not bullshit luck. It was obvious.
He met a master of this skill today. So, if he still pushed forward even though he knew he would lose, wouldn't this be telling others that he was a fool? If he dared to do this, he would probably be in trouble afterwards.
In fact, until now, many people watching the excitement do not envy Zhang Yan. Because according to their thinking, although this large sum of money is greedy, there is still a question whether Zhang Yan can take it away. Don't look at the people who are now with Tongqianfang.
No matter how people take him, I'm afraid we won't know whether he is alive or dead until a while later.
Just when Zhang Yan was about to continue to provoke the general, several people came in from outside the door. The first person was the owner of Hetong Qianfang, the young master of the Wu family, Wu Qingling.
"Zhang Yan, are you planning to ruin this for me?"