Chapter Ninety-Seven: Results
Linglong Dice is not the full version and can only be used three times a day.
Gan Jing understood this from beginning to end, when he didn't know the competition system, he just thought that he could win the insulting yellow-skinned foreigner, but later he knew that this person was the guy opposite, but at the same time, he also knew that he only needed to play three games a day.
But I didn't expect that this group of people would actually change it, and if there is a royal law, can they still play in a friendly way?
Gan Jing stood at the gambling table and quickly made up his mind, he had guessed that the skills of the trap were based on the surrounding environment, and now he used the system again in this world-class gambling event, and he might be able to draw gambling skills to solve the current problem.
"I'm Soth. The white-skinned opponent on the other side of the table, Sos, was the one who had won Ma San all the way in Macau, and he bowed his head slightly to introduce himself.
Gan Jing didn't react, his mind was immersed in the system.
From an outsider's point of view, he is indifferent and unfathomable - after all, it was too easy to win three games in a row before, especially the third game was completely crushing and playing tricks on the opponent.
Soth smiled bitterly, knowing that Gan Jing probably didn't bother to know his opponent's name at all.
He was puzzled, why had he never heard of this person in the gambling world before, and why did he suddenly come out of nowhere?
Soth stretched out his right hand and slowly pressed his dice Gu, moved it in front of him with great difficulty, looked up at Gan Jing, and found that he was still wandering in the world.
At this moment, Soth suddenly felt a little angry in his heart, why? He actually ignored himself like this? No! This is contempt! I am also your last opponent! Can you have a little respect?!
As soon as Sos gritted his teeth, he grabbed the dice Gu in his right hand and was about to move first, but suddenly, Gan Jing's eyes blinked and looked over.
This action made Soth's hand shake, and his forearm was loosened, and the next action was not made.
Gan Jing came back to his senses, feeling a little dazed, since the system was upgraded from a trap skill to a doll clipping things, he hadn't tried it yet, and the first time he tried it today, it felt like it was no different, but it was just a different form.
Can...... What the hell is this drawing?
[Knowledge] (Incomplete Version)
Know-it-all-know-it-all-know-it-all? Know-it-all-know-it-all? There's no explanation, and it's a broken version.
Gan Jing was a little crazy, but when he saw that his opponent was looking at him, he immediately calmed down, and now was not the time to panic.
Maybe this know-how is know-how to gamble?
He thought optimistically and grabbed the dice Gu.
This action alone made Soth on the other side swallow and spit, I don't know what kind of way this Oriental is going to use to himself, he was watching from the audience when the Asian was tortured before.
As a gambling master, he knows the pain of always being interrupted when he makes an effort, just like he has attacked, but the opposite side is always MISS!
Sos is all drama in his heart, the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes.
Gan Jing grabbed his dice Gu at this time, but he was shocked in his heart, he silently said "understand" and "understand" in his heart, but there was no reaction at all.
It's a bit blind now, Gan Jing thought about it but found that Soth was secretly looking at him.
This loss looks unlucky, what do you see, this is a world-class gambling competition, why don't you have any master momentum?
Gan Jing reported the idea that he would scare you if he couldn't win, and silently brewed for a while, and entered the acting state of Yu Ji in "Farewell My Concubine".
The unique aura and temperament of artists are easy to make people feel extraordinary, even if they are not in the same field, when they reach a certain top, there are always similar things to figure out.
Anyway, the Orientals in Soth's eyes seem to be even more terrifying.
"Let's get started, two of you. The dealers waited for a long time and saw that the two did not move, but only made eye contact and urged slightly.
Gan Jing bowed his head, and the feeling that Yu Ji couldn't survive if he wasn't crazy came out, and his eyes gradually became felt.
Soth inadvertently looked at each other, and the anger in his heart disappeared at once, and he let out a long sigh.
He silently picked up his dice Gu, silently shook it twice in the air, and silently walked to the bottom.
The dealer next to him was stunned and hurriedly called out to him: "Mr. South, what are you going to do?"
β I-am-a-loserγ His voice was not loud, and he was full of decadence.
The dealer, the spectators, and the players of other events were all dumbfounded, and this person actually abstained directly?
Of course, the most stunned was Gan Jing, who couldn't help but stretch out his hand as he watched Soth's decadent figure disappear into the crowd.
He opened his dice Gu - he didn't plan to shake this dice Gu, he just planned to count as many points as there were in it.
The dice Gu was opened, revealing the points inside, two, two, one, a total of five points.
The dealer also opened Soth's dice Gu, although he was shaken twice by Soth, he still maintained the basic quality of a master, and there were three fives inside!
Of course, because Gan Jing didn't move, others wouldn't think that 221 would be his last point, and would only sigh that the big master would surrender without a fight.
At the very least, it is this sentence that came out of the heart of reporter Chang Wei - those who are good at fighting have no great name, and they are soldiers who surrender without a fight.
Gan Jing is really the best gambler in the entertainment industry, and he is really the gambling god in the entertainment industry!
Chang Wei sighed in his heart, deeply remembered this scene, and only hated the casino staff for taking away his mobile phone, otherwise it would be a good news to take a picture of this and send it to China!
"What do you want?" Gan Jing had already come down, with a slight smile on his face.
In fact, he wanted to laugh out loud, which was called the way of heaven and earth.
Oh, Soth, the most important thing to become a top master is psychological quality. Your psychological quality is not up to par, and you don't blame my brother for teaching you a lesson.
Winning this game unexpectedly, Gan Jing stood here and felt the gaze of others, and saw He An come out again.
"Nice, good. He looked very pleased.
Gan Jing just nodded, he was not interested in the He family, turned his head, and he told Chang Wei: "This is all what you see is believing." Brother is the best in the world, do you want to understand a few kind words after returning to China? I'm not a gambler!"
"I'm Gan Jing, a master of elevating gambling to the level of art. β
"Okay, okay, I got it. Chang Wei couldn't cry or laugh, this guy is very powerful, but he doesn't seem to have the subtlety of a master as he imagined.
The two were about to talk and laugh, when Dacheng next to him suddenly turned around and quickly grabbed a hand that slapped Gan Jing's shoulder.
"Ouch, let me go. A voice of some pain followed.
A few people looked back and saw that Dacheng was firmly controlling a fat man.
Gan Jing glanced at it, feeling that such a fat man in such a place should not be any threat, so Dacheng let go of his hand.
"Familiar, are you?" asked Gan Jing suspiciously.
"Hello, I'm Wang Jing. The fat man rubbed his right hand and said angrily.