Those who bet on Zhang Dagang's victory held their breath.
But those who bet on the God of Gamblers are eager to win.
Although the odds are only double now, the extra money is not all in vain.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the arrow thrown by Zhang Dagang.
The arrow hit the edge of the iron pot, and the hearts of those who had shot Zhang Dagang were in their throats.
"Don't come in, don't come in, don't come in." The God of Gamblers clasped his hands together with a pious look on his face.
The first arrow circled around the pot several times, and finally fell to the ground under the expectant eyes of many people.
A burst of warm cheers broke out from the crowd, and there were also many sighs in the middle.
Those who had voted for Zhang Dagang were dejected and stopped talking. They squatted down in despair, feeling uncontrollably annoyed in their bodies and minds.
Zhang Dagang picked up the second arrow, but it still didn't go in.
Until the third, fourth, and fifth arrows were scattered all around the pot, none of the arrows thrown by Zhang Dagang had entered.
Listening to the excited voices of those who voted for God of Gamblers, all those who voted for Zhang Dagang to win had grayish faces.
No wonder Zhang Dagang asked the bearded man to vote for the God of Gamblers to win, maybe he would have settled down long ago.
Many people gambled all their money, and some even borrowed money from relatives and friends in order to make a big profit, just to make some money in this sure-win gamble, but they didn't expect to lose.
So direct.
Zhang Dagang looked at the dejected crowd and picked up the sixth arrow.
"There's no need to invest. You haven't invested five of them. It's a waste of time to invest any more." The God of Gamblers looked proud.
Looking at the God of Gamblers who was stopping him, Zhang Dagang shook his head: "The game has a beginning and an end. What if you let me finish betting if there are five left?"
When the God of Gamblers saw that he insisted on betting, a hint of imperceptible anger flashed across his face.
Zhang Dagang bent down and drew out another arrow.
Seeing him holding a stick in his hand, those who had bet on God of Gamblers to win burst into laughter.
"This guy can't get into one, and he wants to put in two at once. I'm afraid he has read too many online novels. It's really weird."
"I think he's messed up."
"It's really boring. Even if you lose, you still have to struggle, as if you can win if you struggle."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he covered his mouth in horror.
The two arrows shot towards the ceiling with lightning speed, and just as they were about to hit the ceiling, the two arrows also collided together.
The two arrows were suddenly split into four halves, and fell into the iron pot one after another.
Seeing the arrow landing steadily on the iron pot, everyone's expressions changed.
Those who originally voted for him to win, their defeated faces slowly brightened.
"This...how is this possible?" The God of Gamblers took two steps back in disbelief.
He has practiced hard for so many years and has never reached this point.
Looking at Zhang Dagang who took out the remaining three arrows in succession, the God of Gamblers silently comforted himself in his heart: It was all an accident just now, it must be an accident, these three arrows must not go in.
No matter how much he hypnotized himself, when the God of Gamblers saw three arrows chasing each other and splitting each other into two, he staggered and almost lost his balance.
Six arrows fell into the iron pot one after another, and finally stopped firmly inside.
The entire casino fell silent at this moment, no one spoke, and even breathing became lighter.
Zhang Dagang looked at the ten arrows in the pot, and then turned to look at the onlookers: "Gambling is not only about luck. In the hands of some people, luck is simply vulnerable to real strength.
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Zhang Dagang's words were very arrogant, but no one present thought he was arrogant.
After Zhang Dagang's words fell, thunderous applause came from the entire underground casino.
Whether you are betting on Zhang Dagang to win or betting on God of Gamblers, winning or losing is no longer important at this moment.
Everyone felt that they had been sublimated. At this moment, the attraction of the casino to them seemed to have become no longer strong.
"How about another last round?"
Zhang Dagang turned to look at the God of Gamblers. No matter whether he loses or wins in the next game, he, Zhang Dagang, will never be the loser.
The God of Gamblers looked at him in fear, his head was running wildly, but he felt that it was in vain.
He has accepted his fate. No matter what method he uses, he cannot beat Zhang Dagang in an ordinary gambling game. If he wants to beat him, he may have to gamble on luck.
"Finger-breaking game, do you dare?" The God of Gamblers gritted his teeth and spat out a few words.
"Finger-cutting game, is the God of Gamblers willing to die?"
"Yes, this game definitely tests luck. No matter how strong a person is, it is useless unless he has steel hands."
"Isn't this game banned? Can we still see it today?"
Everyone was having a heated discussion and looking at the crazy God of Gamblers, they couldn't help but sweat for Zhang Dagang.
Zhang Dagang had never heard of this kind of game, but the bearded man explained it to him.
"The finger-cutting game is a game where only one of the nine threads pulls the guillotine. Two people take turns to cut the thread. If they cut the thread holding the guillotine, the five fingers will be cut off if the guillotine falls." The bearded man couldn't help but say it.
shivered.
This kind of game really only tests luck. If you are not lucky, your fingers may be cut off on the first line.
"Do you really want to play?" Zhang Dagang looked at the God of Gamblers calmly.
"Seriously, if you don't dare, just admit defeat, or we will have a showdown." The God of Gamblers was also stimulated by Zhang Dagang and lost his mind.
Zhang Dagang didn't care about this. The God of Gamblers waved his hand, and several casino thugs directly assembled the guillotine in front of everyone.
Zhang Dagang and the God of Gamblers were blindfolded with black cloth and helped to sit in front of the guillotine.
The guillotine was blocked by a piece of black cloth, and everyone could only see the five thick nylon ropes under the light.
The black cloth covering the eyes of Zhang Dagang and the God of Gamblers was lifted, and what they saw was the black curtain in front of them.
Under the witness of everyone, the God of Gamblers had no time to make small moves.
He looked at the black cloth in front of him and the five nylon ropes hanging above his head, and then looked at Zhang Dagang who was sitting next to him and put his hand into the black cloth, feeling extremely happy.
His luck has always been very good, but I don't believe that he can't beat Zhang Dagang today.
Two men in black handed them scissors respectively.
"In the first game, the outcome is determined by rolling dice. You have odd numbers and I have even numbers. How about that?"
Zhang Dagang doesn't have the slightest objection to this. He can detect the situation behind the curtain through the power of the dragon, and he will not lose even if he starts it himself.
A flash of ecstasy flashed in the eyes of the God of Gamblers. The later he started, the greater his chance of winning.
He glanced at the black-clothed men on the side. The black-clothed men understood and pulled out a thin old man from the crowd.
"They are all frequent visitors to our casino. In this case, just pick anyone to throw the dice." The God of Gamblers explained in a fake manner.
Zhang Dagang saw clearly but did not tell clearly, and signaled the old man to vote quickly.
The dice turned out to be an odd number, and Zhang Dagang cut the middle one of the nine threads without hesitation with scissors.
