Chapter 327 Lucky Value

New people who join the gambling game will naturally make people take a few more looks, and when Cheng An sat down, everyone's eyes were focused on Cheng An. Maybe now in everyone's eyes, all of this Zhang Tai's luck has been covered by that Asian young man, and others continue to gamble, which is tantamount to giving money to people again.

If it weren't for the rest of the people who still had the idea of turning the book, I'm afraid they would all leave the scene one by one at this time, and they wouldn't be able to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

After Cheng An sat down, a bunny girl quickly brought Cheng An a glass of wine. In this casino, it is presumably that anyone who participates in the gambling game will get such a treatment. Cheng An didn't go to drink the free drink, he came to see when his luck would play a role.

The matter of luck has always been a pain in Cheng Anxin's heart, since he was reborn, he can get very little from the system in his body, and even if there is some help, the price is very high. Those maddening pains, Cheng An has not forgotten the shadow in them until now.

If it weren't for Cheng An's rebirth and his character becoming far more tenacious than ordinary people, Cheng An would not be able to endure the pain. Whenever he inadvertently thought of the pain he had suffered, Cheng An's body unnaturally sweated.

According to the gambling procedure that Cheng An saw before, Cheng An threw out two chips, but the chips thrown by Cheng An were the two smallest ones. His meaning is not to win, so how many chips to pile up Cheng An means the same thing.

The cards were quickly dealt to the dealer by the dealer, and this time it was strikingly similar to the previous one. Cheng An glanced at the table, except for the cards in the young man's hand that were the same as before, the cards in the other people's hands were only adjusted a few positions. But the added numbers are completely inconsistent!

"What a strange deck of cards!" Cheng An muttered to himself.

"Oh, beautiful dealer, are you afraid that I won't win much?Why are the cards so interesting this time?" The young man looked at the cards on the table and smiled, then turned his head and said to Cheng An: "Hey, the new man, you are the closest to 21 points with my card, do you want to follow?"

Cheng An didn't expect to be targeted as soon as he came, his card was only 14 points, while the opponent's card was 17 points. Compared with the two, their chances of winning are much greater. Cheng An took out more than half of the chips in his hand and pressed them again, but his eyes closed as he pressed them out.

Since Cheng An wants to experiment with his luck, then he doesn't want other factors to interfere, whether it is in his heart or this young man's so-called provocation. are all external factors that affect Cheng An!

"Yo! What does this mean? Give up?" the young man looked at Cheng An rampantly and said, but Cheng An had no distractions, where would he care about what the other party would say.

On the contrary, the fat man standing behind Cheng An was dissatisfied and said: "I said that you are a big man and what are you talking crookedly! Like a sissy, there are many words that belong to you! If you don't talk to it, it's a showdown!"

Cheng An waved his hand to stop the fat man from continuing to say provocative words, and just said to the dealer;

"Hmph, as expected, hit!" the young man snorted coldly, and then asked for the card!

"Wow! Brother Cheng sent it this time!20 o'clock!" Cheng An, who was surprised by the fat man, shook his body lightly behind him, and as soon as he finished speaking, the fat man immediately said: "Damn, that talking ghost is actually 20 o'clock!

"I'm also 20 o'clock, are you still following?" the young man said defiantly as always, as if he didn't care that he would explode. If this is someone else, it will be considered a Maha because everyone knows that the probability of the next card being a point is very small, rather than taking that risk and losing all the money, it is better to have a Yamato.

Cheng An still closed his eyes, leaned his head back slightly, and said with a smile: "hit!"

The crowd watching from the side was in an uproar, and they finally saw that the person who had just sat down was a fool, and a casual word from someone could make him hot-headed, such a person was a fortune boy in the casino!

Not only others, but also the fat man was extremely shocked by Cheng An's decision. He hurriedly whispered in Cheng An's ear: "Brother Cheng, don't you know how to play, or I'll change you, and all the money you win will be yours!"

Cheng An turned his head slightly and said, "You, aren't you all lost? Even if I lose now, don't you have some left in your hand!"

Cheng An's words all mean that the fat man is also a half-level, rather than losing for him to play, it is better to have a good time!

"I'm with you!" Cheng An flicked the gambling table with his hand, twisting the direction of the young man and asked rhetorically.

"I'm not following! There are a lot of people who are still with me at 20 o'clock, but you are the most interesting one I have ever seen!"

The implication was actually mocking Cheng An in disguise, but Cheng An heard the meaning in his tone. No, Cheng An doesn't want to care about these, what he bets on is his luck value, if he loses this time, Cheng An won't worry about the luck value that is useless at all!

Adjusted his mentality slightly, and Cheng An closed his eyes as if no one was around. Soon a card was pushed in front of Cheng An, and at this time, Cheng An obviously felt that the decibels of the surrounding sounds had dropped a lot, as if these people around him had consciously stopped talking!

"How is this possible! You can get such cards!" the young man stood up in surprise, and fell into a long silence after saying that.

"Just win?" said the fat man standing behind Cheng An in disbelief, and only then did Cheng An open his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled at a slight angle.

"Haha, interesting, really interesting! This friend, are you still playing?" The young man seemed to be interested, and when the dealer just pushed the chips to Cheng An, he couldn't wait to play the next game with Cheng An!

Then go ahead!

The next second, third, and even the tenth to the end, are the same effect, Cheng An is like the God of Gambling possessed, he just closed his eyes and asked for a card, but the final number of the shot is 21 o'clock! This is completely beyond the normal logic, other people involved in the gambling game think that the young man is a pervert, but I didn't expect this one to be a pervert, and they don't have to gamble anymore!

When the fifth bet reached the gambling table, only Cheng An and the young man were left to gamble.