Zhan Yushu smiled proudly: "This guy was originally a pauper country bun. If he was gambled, his mental quality would definitely be unbearable! Even if he was lucky enough to pass the test, there would be the last beast fighting... cock, dog, cricket fighting, etc.
Although it is a playboy, it is common after all. Just don’t want it in case, just fight the deepest level of the mysterious beast!"
"Two games to decide the outcome, bet on money, fight against the mysterious beast? A good way!" Zhan Qingfeng was excited.
This method of fighting Yushu can be said to be very insidious!
As we all know, the music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and essays are all elegant things that cultivate sentiment. However, gambling, fighting cocks, dogs, and crickets and other ways of playing are things that only idle playboys can master. Generally, the music, chess, calligraphy, and painting are all things that are proficient in.
Things are fascinated by, most of them have high self-esteem and are very strict in tutoring. They basically have no chance to get into those smoky things!
These are simply two types of things in two worlds!
I heard that Mo Junye was not very wealthy from a background, so I believe that he would do his best to learn so much. If he was to go beyond the so-called playboys in the field of eating, drinking and having fun...
That is absolutely impossible!
There is always no way that there is a person in this world who blends with water and fire, good and evil are the same, and everything is a hodgepodge, right?
After making up his mind, the smile on Zhan Qingfeng's face became relaxed again. He stood up and smiled: "Brother Mo is really a talented person. He won all the battles. Zhan was so impressed that he was impressed. Next,
I don’t plan to waste Brother Mo’s time too much. Let’s decide the next two games! Only the last two games, if Brother Mo wins all of them, what Brother Mo wants and the conditions proposed,
We offer it with both hands. If Brother Mo loses, he will also fulfill the bet, what if?"
"Those two games? What exactly do you compare?" Jun Moye tilted his head, looked at this guy with a smile and still looking at him, and what other secret tricks did he come up with?
"We gamble in the first game!" The words that Zhan Qingfeng said made everyone feel a little shaky. This eldest son of Zhan, who has always been literary and elegant, has proposed to win by gambling today.
No, I... didn't I hear it wrong? And am I just dreaming, how could I be so shocked when I encounter and hear everything I encounter and hear today?!
Miao Xiaomiao was even more surprised, but when she thought about it for a moment, she immediately understood that the Zhan brothers had a good plan. She couldn't help but stand up and cursed hatefully: "Despicable!"
"Gambling?" Jun Moye frowned: Could this guy have seen through my true form and turned to flattering me? Why do he compare whatever I am good at? It's like every game
I want to send it to my heart. I was really afraid that this kid would compete with me in calligraphy. My brother's two strokes are just excellent, and they are far from everyone...
Grandma, you really have that head. Just find a male tailor to compete with me for embroidery, or find a woman to compete with me for having children... Then brother has already admitted defeat and cheated? Why is it all the best in this young master
I am good at challenging the field. Are you stupid or you acted as a double act with me? My brother never remembered that he had bribed the boy in front of me!
"Yes, it's gambling! Let's bet between us, each of us has 10 million taels of silver as the base bet, and within 20 games, the final amount of silver is determined by the final number of silver for others!" Zhan Qingfeng looked closely at him with his eyes.
Taking Jun Moye's face, he did not let go of any of his expressions, for fear that he would pick the other party's field again...
Although this is really unlikely...
After observing with all his attention, Zhan Qingfeng finally felt relieved for a while: the surprise on the other party's face really didn't seem to be pretending. It seemed that his proposal was really beyond his expectations...
Since it was unexpected, it would be very good. Zhan Qingfeng smiled obscurely. He had already made multiple plans, and even had other strategies on betting, so he would definitely win this game!
But he didn't know that Jun Moye's accident this time was true, but it was definitely not because he couldn't gamble... It was because he was really... too proficient in this industry...
Just as Zhan Qingfeng thought, who is the winner of this game is really destined!
"How do you bet exactly?" Jun Moye showed a foreigner's look: "One person has one card, the flop is bigger than the size?"
Zhan Qingfeng almost laughed out loud, fucking, it was indeed a young man!
"No! We compare dice, and determine the outcome based on the sum of dice points." Zhan Qingfeng said solemnly in a very deep voice: "The total number of 20 games is to be compared. One game is based on one million, and all the losses are lost.
until."
"This is simple, isn't it just rolling dice? I can." Jun Moye was ready to go: "But I haven't played this thing for many years. By the way, I can tell you that Master Zhan is the most lucky in this way.
I like the thing about the windfall. Don't be beaten by me later. There are so many people watching it. It's embarrassing to lose and win... Well, one million in a game, I didn't bet
Ben, where did I get so much money? Why don’t I go home and get some for Emperor Cao?!”
"I'll lend it to you!"
"I'll lend it to you!"
This sentence comes from the mouths of two people, namely Zhan Qingfeng and Miao Xiaomiao. The difference is that Zhan Qingfeng's tone is filled with the sincere joy of finally falling into his carefully arranged trap, while Miao Xiaomiao's tone
, but full of indescribable worries.
"Since Miss Miao trusts me so much, I will temporarily use Miao Miao's 10 million taels. If I win later, I will naturally pay it back twice." Since I have already owed Miao Xiaomiao so much favor, Jun Moye doesn't care.
I owe a little more; anyway, I will repay this favor twice as much as possible.
If you solve the potential crisis in the future of the Fantasy Mansion for you, just treat it as a gift for me to repay you!
As we moved out the gambling table and dice cup, everyone present was petrified.
After a long time, Zhan Qingfeng looked at the empty table in front of him in a daze, and then at the thick pile of silver notes in front of Mo Junye opposite him, Zhan Qingfeng was almost crazy! Just as the "prophecy" that Jun Jun had just said
, He is really about to cry!
He had no idea how he lost!
Zhan Qingfeng only felt a blank in his mind!
In the first few games, I clearly won the opponent with all the best, and I had won the last two million taels. I won eight consecutive games, and the situation of the victory and defeat was clear. I also laughed at the opponent with the legendary bias.
Why is the fortune of wealth not so good? I didn’t get any windfall today, but I have to give it away!
It is obvious that there are two more games to play the triumphant song, but why did the situation suddenly change in the last two games!
The opponent was defeated by the other party two consecutive games, and was still wondering whether this guy had indeed lost his fortune, but in the next sixteen games, he had never won a single game! Especially in the next few games
In order to turn defeat into victory, I increased my bets and intended to make a decision in one game, but it was useless. I lost all the money I brought in in a daze!
A total of 50 million taels of silver bills!
It’s strange that the two of them sat so close, and there were many judges watching the game, and no one was a mediocre person! I believe that even a Holy Emperor cheated with his mysterious energy here, he could be noticed!
There is absolutely no possibility of luck!
This means that in this process, no one really cheated with mysterious energy!
But the other party won with great momentum... This guy's dice rolling is not standard, and even awkward... But he just threw it casually, but he could be bigger than his points!
Once, the handwriting even threw out the points of 665, which was basically as big as the sky, but when the other party relaxed his wrist, he turned around for a few rounds, he turned out to be three six leopards!
Is there a ghost? Or is the other party really lucky?
"You lost!" Opposite, Mo Junye's voice sounded a little excited, and then he saw Mo Junye holding the silver bill happily and walking towards Miao Xiaomiao: "Miss Miao, thanks to your ten million
Two, otherwise I would have really made a fool of myself... I said before that if I win, I will definitely return it twice. Look, here is 30 million taels of capital and profit. Please check it out hahaha...
”
It was indeed a double reward. In addition to the principal of 10 million taels, the other 20 million taels of silver bills were really a big deal. Of course, this is only half of the total bet. People fight against the eldest son
In order to seek a counter-counter, he lost a total of 50 million taels of silver notes. Half of the 10 million taels that Miao Xiaomiao lent was 30 million taels. Jun Moye made a 2-1-1-plus extra five.
One person half!
Thirty million taels, this is a very terrifying number. Everyone present was amazed and sighed, and secretly regretted that why didn’t I take the initiative to lend this genius Mo just now? This is just so much skill.
, it is directly a 200% net profit!
"Brother Mo... you made me... really not know what to say today..." Miao Xiaomiao smiled bitterly, with a complicated expression of surprise on her face that was indescribable.
"Actually, I was sweating just now. You didn't see what I lost at the beginning, and I almost lost my bottom line. However, my side fortune came back in time, so I naturally killed everyone... I secretly told you, I don't
How could he bet on money? But when luck comes, he will still kill all opponents..." Jun Moye's words almost made Zhan Qingfeng, who was confused, almost angrily angry.
Facing such a guy, he couldn't understand how he lost. No matter how he looked at it, this guy's technique did not have any technical content, and every move was a completely new player!
But he can actually win!
I have been trained for a long time. In order to exercise my mood, I often go to and from the casino. Even if I hide my identity, I will return with a full load! Even if my gambling skills are not as good as the so-called gambling god level, I will definitely not be much different.
.
I believe that at least none of the people present today can bet better than themselves!
But the result is, could he be completely defeated by someone with his luck?
Partial wealth?! Is there really such a thing?
No matter how hard Zhan Qingfeng could not figure it out, he lost, and he still lost for no reason! He even lost an astonishing huge sum of 50 million taels!
In the end, he lost four-point hope!
Now the Zhan family has no time to care about any huge sums of money and has put all their hopes in the last game!