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A Will Eternal Chapter 803

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    The points in William's hand are 7 and 17, and the next card is q. If he gets q, it is also a tie, 17 points.

    Middle-aged people will explode when they get q, and the bottom of q is 5, and Yang Luo's 5 is exactly blackjack, but William will never let him get it.

    Yang Luo tapped his forehead, 5 is 8, and when he asked for a card, William would get a q to make himself a hit, and Yang Luo would also get a 8 when he got a card.  Yang Luo doesn't want it, and William doesn't want it either. The middle-aged man is the one who exploded, so the winner of this game is William.

    Thinking of this Yang Luo glanced at the middle-aged man, it seems that this round is cheap for this guy.

    Thinking of this, I smiled: "I want a card!"

    William looked at Yang Luo and said, "You are already 16 o'clock, aren't you afraid of exploding?"

    Yang Luo shrugged, "This man also said that playing blackjack is just for excitement."

    The corner of William's mouth twitched, and he slowly put the cards in front of him.  The crowd exclaimed, "It exploded!"

    Most of the people who can come here are rich people, and they often go to the casino.  Under normal circumstances, when the banker's points reached 15:16, he seldom asked for cards. Unexpectedly, this gringo asked for cards after he got 17 points.

    The balding middle-aged man laughed loudly: "My luck is good, I got a 5." When Yang Luo got an 8, the crowd let out a sigh.

    In the monitoring room, the middle-aged man frowned, "What is William doing? He can obviously make that bald man explode and let that young man win this round. We will pay you 10,000. But let the bald man win  Yes, we lost seven hundred and fifty thousand."

    The old man glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "When two countries are at war, when one side wins a victory, its morale will rise, while the morale of the other side will be much weaker. In future battles, the victorious side will be even stronger.  The morale is like a rainbow, and the losing side is likely to lose the entire war in the end. The same is true for gambling. If William lets the young man win this game, he will lose in terms of momentum. In the next game, against William  It's bad to be in control of the game."

    The middle-aged man nodded: "Understood, it seems that the young man doesn't want William to win this round either."

    William signaled to place a bet, and the bald middle-aged man picked up the chip and said proudly: "Two million!"

    Yang Luo chuckled: "Brother! As expected of a master, I am a small person with a poor family background, but I am not so proud." After speaking, he picked up the chip, "Ten thousand!"

    For three consecutive rounds, Yang Luo and William didn't win a single round, and they were all cheaper than the bald middle-aged man, which made his confidence burst to the peak, and his laughter never stopped, as if he was really the god of gamblers, putting all  All the chips were bet down.

    "One hundred and seventy million!"

    There was an exclamation from the crowd, 170 million won, and 140,000 to 150,000 won in US dollars, which is considered a rare gamble.

    The muscles on William's face twitched. He was hesitating whether to let Yang Luo win a game and break the deadlock that was not good for the casino.  But he gritted his teeth for the last time, and stretched out his hand to signal Yang Luo to stop.

    The balding middle-aged man saw that Yang Luo didn't move, and patted him on the shoulder, "Young man! What are you thinking? Why don't you bet a little bit more, not 10,000 to 20,000, it's too boring."

    Yang Luo smiled: "For me, blackjack is not a gamble, but a numbers game. I have seen a lot of madness on the gaming table. Sometimes, people will inevitably lose control and give in to their emotions, but I will never.  After speaking, he picked up the chips, "Ten thousand."

    William took a deep breath, he had never encountered such a difficult opponent.  After several rounds of contests, his confidence was blown to nothing.  It is undeniable that the guy on the opposite side is also a master, even better than him, which has to cheer him up.

    In the monitoring room, the old man's frown became tighter and tighter.

    The middle-aged man said: "There is no way to go on like this. Obviously, that Chinese young man is not here to win money. It seems that he is here for our casino."

    The old man shook his head: "Let's see."

    More and more people gathered in front of the gaming table at 21 o'clock, even Li Tao, Xu Hang and the lunatic ran over.

    The balding middle-aged man laughed again, "Young man! You see, playing blackjack is very important, not everyone can play it." After speaking, he pushed all the chips out, "425 million  "

    Yang Luo stretched his waist, looked at him and said, "Dude! It's just for fun, there's no need to work so hard, be careful to lose all your underwear."

    The balding middle-aged man said displeasedly: "Little brother! Don't say such unlucky things. Today is me. If you were someone else, you wouldn't be able to get out of this casino."

    Yang?How can I lose.  "

    Yang Luo chuckled, shook the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip, "Mr. William, can we start?"

    Just then Li Tao and Xu Hang squeezed into the crowd, "It's so lively here, let's have fun too."

    The two guys sat next to the bald middle-aged man as if they didn't know Yang Luo.

    William said: "Anyone else want to participate?"

    After a while, seeing no one answered, William went on to say: "You can place your bets."

    Yang Luo said: "Ouyang Nancy! Look at how many chips we have."

    Ouyang Nanxi hurriedly counted the chips, and after more than ten minutes, she said with a trembling voice: "24.5 billion."

    Yang Luo nodded and pushed out all the chips, "It's too late, no matter whether you win or lose, this is the last game."

    Those gamblers were in a commotion, waiting for a long time for Yang Luo to place a big bet, but now they hesitated.  After all, Yang Luo has been losing, who knows if he has lost his mind.

    The three beauties were very happy, and put the chips in their hands on the gaming table, and then a dozen people made a small bet.  And Ouyang Nanxi tasted the sweetness, since Yang Luo made a big bet this time, it's better to bet again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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