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Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixth Winning Streak

Seeing Lu Fan being so decisive, Ma Zicong had no choice but to shut up.

Because he looked at the previous ten records, most of them were small, and according to the law of inertia, the probability of this one being small was greater.

But who asked Lu Fan to place the bet? Ma Zicong had seen with his own eyes that Lu Fan's eyes were like clairvoyance, and he could accurately see the numbers in the dice cup every time without making any mistakes.

Others followed suit and placed bets, small and large, large and small.

Wang Li turned to look at Lu Fan and chuckled, "To tell you the truth, I may not be sure when playing other games, but when playing dice, even if you spend 10 billion today, it's not enough for me to win."

"Haha, don't be arrogant first."

Ma Zicong was not to be outdone: "The higher you jump, the more painful the fall will be. Be careful, you will lose to the point where you don't even have to wear pants. Whatever you say now will become evidence of a slap in the face!"

Wang Li obviously didn't want to talk to Ma Zicong. In the past, when Ma Zicong was still in the Ma family, the two of them could still play together because of their status. Now... he is just a lackey of the Ma family. How can he compete with a member of the Guwu family like him?

Comparable to the eldest young master.

Soon, the disc was locked, and the croupier opened the dice cup amid the eager eyes of everyone.

"231, small."

Under Ma Zicong's astonished eyes, Wang Li smiled and took the chips pushed by the croupier.

One million, four million won in one minute, quadrupled.

"This, how is this possible?"

Ma Zicong didn't realize it. Lu Fan actually lost? And Wang Li's guess was spot on. Even the points were exactly as he guessed. Does this guy have clairvoyance?

"Luck, it must be luck!"

He couldn't accept that his idol was defeated by someone like Wang Li:

"Brother Lu, you have just arrived and may not have adapted to the environment here yet."

"It's okay, it's only one million. Let's take our time and wait for you to find the state. We'll kill him without leaving any trace of him behind. We'll even give him his underpants!"

At this time, Ma Zicong looked like a gambler.

He gritted his teeth and showed a strong attitude that he would never give up until he decided the winner with Wang Li.

However, what happened next made him completely dumbfounded.

For twenty-nine consecutive games, Wang Li used exaggerated methods that were accurate to the dice points, and won dozens of consecutive victories.

One million chips were converted into 200 million in less than an hour and a half.

Everyone in the casino was attracted by the situation on this blocked table.

More and more gamblers came here to watch, and after the twenty-ninth hand was played, the chips in front of Wang Li were piled up like a mountain.

The smallest face value is five hundred thousand.

The largest face value is five million.

Just grab a handful and go out from here. In a place like Jinling where land is at a premium, you can not only buy a large apartment with full price, but also buy a luxury car. You are simply a winner in life.

"Lu, Brother Lu..."

Ma Zicong looked at the few million chips left in Lu Fan's hand, swallowed his saliva and said, "I know this little money is nothing to you, and you don't care about winning or losing this little money."

"But we can't let people jump and slap us in the face, right?"

"Look at this pussy, it's so exciting that the juices are about to flow out of her mouth."

"I really want to knock his mouth out with a punch. Brother Lu, please do a good job. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. We mainly want to fight for this breath, okay?"

No matter how stupid Ma Zicong is, he can still see that Lu Fan is not really incapable of winning.

Thirty games, but he didn’t win a single one!

Every time, he waits for Wang Li to place a bet, and then he counter-bets. This makes it clear that he doesn’t want to win!

Lu Fan didn't speak. He was playing with the last three golden chips in his hand, his face was quite calm and calm.

"You want to go against me?"

Wang Li also discovered the pattern of Lu Fan's betting and sneered: "You are young and energetic, don't you know how to play dice? As long as I don't want to lose, I will never lose in this life?"

At the gambling table, one is most afraid of being angry.

Things like card luck will change with your mood and confidence.

No matter how lucky a person is, once he falls into a state of anger and determination to win or lose, he will definitely lose, and he will lose so completely that he will never be able to turn around.

What's more, Wang Li has a secret skill that no outsider can know, that is, his hearing is extremely sharp, and he can even hear the whispers of two people across a wall.

For this reason, he practiced his gambling skills so hard that he could accurately hear the final trajectory of each dice as it shook.

Therefore, no matter how much money Lu Fan gets today or how he plays with him, as long as he keeps playing against him because of his anger, he will always be invincible. As long as he wants to, Lu Fan will not be able to win even a single round.

possible!


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