"I worship you as my teacher, and I will be obedient throughout my life. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. I really need the money on the table."
The bearded man explained anxiously. Obviously he wanted Zhang Dagang to accept him as his disciple, but he also needed the money on the table.
Zhang Dagang noticed his eagerness and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he turned his attention to the banknotes on the table.
"If you want the money on the table easily, then work with me to win back the money on the table." Zhang Dagang said leisurely.
At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a sound like firecrackers exploding in the dice cup, and they all stretched their necks.
The dice in the dice cup had all turned into powder. Zhang Dagang was afraid that the God of Gamblers would not admit it, so he looked at the God of Gamblers and said calmly: "How about the God of Gamblers also shakes it, and we open it together to show fairness?"
The God of Gamblers had already been watching the drama between the two with a cold eye and sneered in his heart, thinking that the two were stalling for time.
He already had a way to deal with it. He wanted the more than one million on the table. These two people were really whimsical.
"If that's the case, then don't blame me for bullying others."
A clear voice sounded, and the God of Gamblers closed his eyes tightly, and the movements of his hands became faster, so fast that it was dizzying.
Zhang Dagang sat sideways on a chair, looking at the nervous bearded man, and secretly wondered how a homeless man could ask for so much money. With his skills, it was definitely not a gambling debt.
Bang...
The sound of the dice cup falling on the table drew Zhang Dagang's attention back to the gambling table.
The two opened the dice cup together, a strange breeze blew by, and there was nothing in front of Zhang Dagang.
In front of the complacent God of Gamblers across from him, a single dice was placed.
The corners of the dice have been worn into shape, but the small red dot in the center is still clearly visible without any damage.
"Boss, look."
Seeing the embarrassment on the God of Gambler's face, the boy behind him carefully patted his shoulder to remind him.
The God of Gamblers looked satisfied when he heard the surprised gasps from everyone. He was patted by the younger brother behind him, and then he reluctantly opened his eyes.
Looking at the edgeless dice in front of him, the God of Gamblers' originally proud face suddenly froze.
Now everyone felt comfortable looking at the God of Gamblers who had an incredible look on his face as if he had eaten shit.
In the past, whenever they gambled more than 100,000 in the casino, the God of Gamblers would definitely appear and win back all the money they finally won.
At this time, Zhang Dagang completely made them angry, and Zhang Dagang's move really shocked them.
Everyone applauded, and the applause attracted many people from other gaming tables to gather around.
When they heard that the young man opposite the God of Gamblers had won more than one million from the God of Gamblers with one dollar, those people couldn't help but applaud enthusiastically.
The God of Gamblers is the public enemy of almost all gamblers. Now that his enemy is defeated, no one is happy.
Seeing that the God of Gamblers was about to lose more than one million, the boy quickly ran to the box to report to Long Tian.
Long Tian was severely beaten by Zhang Dagang. He was already angry at this moment. When he heard that the God of Gamblers had lost more than one million to the casino, he was even more angry.
"Who did you lose to?"
"A young man dressed in rags seems to know the homeless man who has been in our place these two days."
When Long Tian heard the word "tramp", he instantly thought of Zhang Dagang's appearance in tattered clothes.
Thinking of being pushed down on the sofa and beaten by him, my whole body became gloomy.
"They are homeless people again. Let them go, catch them when no one is around, chop off their hands and feet and feed them to Heimang."
The black python is Long Tian's pet. Hearing Long Tian mention the black python, the little brother who was covered in tendons couldn't help but shudder.
He turned around and left the box, and quickly contacted Wang Quan. As for the casino, he already subconsciously believed that the young man would definitely win.
Not only did he think so, everyone present was optimistic about Zhang Dagang. Even many people watching didn't miss this opportunity and even made bets on who would win.
Everyone bet that Zhang Dagang would win.
Zhang Dagang looked at the lively crowd and raised his hand to wave to the bearded man.
Hesitation flashed in the bearded man's eyes as he listened to Zhang Dagang's words.
"Go ahead, I have my own sense of discretion."
Seeing that Zhang Dagang knew what he was doing, the bearded man obediently walked up to the group of gamblers and said, "I bet the God of Gamblers will win. I'll bet 100,000."
The bearded man's words made those who originally bet on Zhang Dagang's victory hesitate.
After all, Big Beard belongs to Zhang Dagang. He has already bet on the God of Gamblers. Can the God of Gamblers still lose?
"Don't listen to him, maybe he secretly bought the young man to win."
"Yes, this is a best-of-three game. How could a young man give the God of Gamblers a chance?"
"I think I'd better buy 500 yuan to win the game."
"I'm done. I spent all my money to buy the young man to win."
The ratio between the two parties was soon determined. When the God of Gamblers heard that the ratio between himself and Zhang Dagang was one to one hundred, he was so angry that he almost fainted.
After all, he was a gambling god who had been in casinos for decades, but he couldn't believe that he couldn't win against a little kid.
"You, use my name to pressure me to win 500,000, and the money will be deducted from my personal account." The God of Gamblers commanded the younger brother behind him.
Five hundred thousand was directly bet on himself. This move by the God of Gamblers made the gamblers who were still waiting to watch grit their teeth and bet their money on the God of Gamblers.
The total gambling capital of both parties was close to one million, and Zhang Dagang suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility.
"How about changing the gameplay of this game?" The God of Gamblers was the first to suggest.
He was really not sure that he could win Zhang Dagang when playing dice, but it was hard to say when playing other games.
"Tell me and listen." Zhang Dagang didn't take it seriously.
"How about we throw a pot, and the one who throws more money wins."
When it comes to throwing pots, the God of Gamblers cannot help but feel complacent.
With the help of his internal strength, he always hits the mark when throwing pots. After practicing pot throwing for more than 20 years, I don't believe he can't beat this little kid in front of him.
Touhu is not common in casinos, and the God of Gamblers has absolute confidence that he can beat Zhang Dagang.
After all, when he was practicing throwing pot, the boy in front of him was probably still in his mother's belly.
Zhang Dagang had no objection, and the God of Gamblers quickly asked his younger brother to bring his usual practice tools.
A clear space was quickly cleared in the casino, and all the gamblers were attracted.
Hundreds of people surrounded them, all talking about it.
The God of Gamblers bore the brunt and stood ten meters away from the pot.
This distance made everyone take a deep breath for Zhang Dagang, and they were extremely disdainful of the God of Gamblers' approach.
All ten arrows were thrown into the pot by the God of Gamblers.
"Little brother, the remaining ten are up to you."
The God of Gamblers looked at all the arrows that had hit, his face full of pride.
Zhang Dagang glanced at him, withdrew his gaze and casually picked up an arrow and threw it at him.