When opening the point this time, Xiao Yiming was much calmer. Top? Dot? Fiction www.23wx.com

He didn't think that his dignified Yanjing nine-foot gambling king would fall twice on top of the same problem.

When it was planted in Zhang Lang's hands for the first time, Xiao Yiming thought that the failure could have been avoided.

Everything, just because of his own momentary insensitivity.

As long as he regards Zhang Lang as an important opponent when he opens this time, an opponent who is more important than the last time in his mentality, or even a lifelong opponent, then in this case, Zhang Lang will definitely be won by himself.

For Xiao Yiming, this is no longer a simple matter of 5 million, it is already related to his reputation and dignity as a gambling king.

The first time I gave my opponent a victory, I can shirk it and become the other party's luck, it's too good, it's too against the sky.

If Zhang Lang is allowed to win for the second time, he Xiao Yiming will not have to mix in the gambling circle of Yanjing from now on.

"This time, will Mr. Zhang write the three points first, or will someone from me write the points first?" Xiao Yiming asked very confidently, he didn't think that Zhang Lang's luck was as bad as last time.

It can only be said that it is because of his Xiao Yiming's ability to listen to and distinguish colors for many years, which has led to a slight decline in his ability to make mistakes.

You can make mistakes in guessing the size, but this guessing point, that will never happen.

Even if he guessed wrong, even if Zhang Lang was lucky, it was impossible to guess correctly.

Even if it's Meng, maybe he will guess one.

"No, we write at the same time, and after we finish writing, the dealer counts down to three seconds and opens the paper at the same time?" Zhang Lang smiled slightly.

This time, it was not in the form of oral answers from both sides, but in black and white.

In fact, there is an advantage to using black and white, that is, the facts will be recorded, so that no one will deny it at all.

Because you can't swallow the piece of paper in front of you, can you?

Hearing Zhang Lang's words, Xiao Yiming was stunned, he could hear the full confidence in Zhang Lang's words, but where did this confidence come from?

Or is it that Zhang Lang has taken the wrong medicine now, thinking that if he wins one game, he will win two games?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yiming frowned slightly, but from the first time, when Yuan Binhan shook the dice in the last round, Zhang Lang's ears didn't move, as if he didn't know how to gamble at all.

And looking at Zhang Lang's unfamiliar gesture of pushing chips, he is also a novice.

"Good!" Although Xiao Yiming felt a little weird, he didn't understand where Zhang Lang's eccentricity came from.

Just because the other party has unreasonable self-confidence?

Or is it because the other party doesn't know how to gamble at all but gambles with himself, the gambling king?

No matter what aspect it is, in fact, Zhang Lang's appearance at this table is very inconsistent.

Xiao Yiming thought that he was just trying to get back a face for his nephew Yuan Binhan, but now it's good, the face hasn't been found yet, and other people's slaps have passed over Yuan Binhan's little white face and reached his old face.

Maybe Yuan Binhan is shameless, but Xiao Yiming has to ask for it.

Seeing that Xiao Yiming agreed, Yuan Binhan next to him laughed three times and said arrogantly: "Zhang Lang, just wait to lose, if you lose, don't cry!" ”

"Yuan Binhan, if you don't make a sound, no one thinks you're dumb." Xiao Yiming "reprimanded" slightly.

Hearing Xiao Yiming's reprimand, Yuan Binhan was not afraid at all at the moment.

has lived with Xiao Yiming for more than 20 years, what kind of mood Xiao Yiming is in at the moment, Yuan Binhan has a very good grasp of it.

From the outside, it seems that Xiao Yiming is reprimanding himself, but through the thick glasses, Yuan Binhan can clearly see that the corners of Xiao Yiming's eyes with slight tail lines reveal a thick smile and indescribable pride.

In other words, Xiao Yiming was actually very satisfied at this moment, he was very satisfied with Yuan Binhan's just right speech, but he didn't say it.

Moreover, there were more than 100 spectators at the scene, and it was impossible for Xiao Yiming to praise his nephew for understanding what he meant very well at this moment.

Of course, the reason why Yuan Binhan can understand Xiao Yiming so well is entirely because he was scared by Xiao Yiming when he was a child.

It's not that Yuan Binhan is very good at observing words and feelings, in fact, he can only observe Xiao Yiming's face, as for other people, he doesn't know at all.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Xiao......" Yuan Binhan lowered his head with pretended regret, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"I didn't expect this person named Yuan Binhan to be so disgusting." Seeing Yuan Binhan and Xiao Yiming's "hypocrisy", Wu Mengqing snorted coldly in Zhang Lang's ear, and criticized it dissatisfied.

And at this moment, Wu Mengqing's fantasy of Yanjing Nine-foot Gambling King has disappeared.

What kind of gambling king is this?

For the sake of one thing, it can be seen that Xiao Yiming is actually a very cautious person.

It is not easy for such a narrow-minded person to make a name for himself in Yanjing's underground gambling and field.

And right now, Wu Mengqing hopes that Zhang Lang will win - although in her mind, Zhang Lang still has a slim chance of winning, but Wu Mengqing has finally changed his lineup.

Zhang Lang just smiled slightly at Wu Meng, patted her head, signaled her to be quiet, and didn't say much.

And Wu Mengqing's words are not big, and they are not small, at least Yuan Binhan, who is not far away, has heard it clearly.

When he finished communicating with Xiao Yiming and pleasing Xiao Yiming, he looked at Zhang Lang who was moking Wu Mengqing's head.

I rely on it, show affection and show affection, is there any need to show so openly?

At that time, Yuan Binhan almost blew up, lying in Nima Gobi, you are simply challenging Lao Tzu's bottom line.

Of course, Yuan Binhan has no bottom line, and Zhang Lang can be regarded as seeing this person clearly.

This is a person who bullies the weak and fears the hard, bullies the weak, and even says that he is almost the same as being strong on the outside and doing things in the middle.

Such a person, no matter how deep his family background is, will inevitably decline in his generation.

However, Zhang Lang didn't know at the moment that Yuan Binhan's resentment against himself all came from the fairly good relationship between himself and his sister, as well as his "enemy" Wu Mengqing.

If he said that he and his sister Nian Keer had a very close relationship, Zhang Lang would definitely give thirty-two likes, but if someone said that he had a very close relationship with Wu Mengqing, Zhang Lang would send him a sentence: "I bought a bag last year!" ”

Because in Zhang Lang's view, the relationship between himself and Wu Mengqing is still between the debtor and the debtor, which is not a good relationship.

That is to say, Wu Mengqing now owes himself money......

Of course, if you say you owe money, you owe money, and after you owe money, you will leave a bunch of shitty things, and you have to clean up for yourself, the debtor, to wipe Wu Meng's ass.

What's going on?

It can only be said that the world is so big that there are no surprises, and he is already a very qualified, even over-standard creditor.

If you evaluate the world's best debtor this year, Zhang Lang will definitely vote for himself.

Damn, have you ever seen a man as aggrieved as I am?

"So, without further ado, let's start writing, shall we?" Xiao Yiming got back to business, picked up the signature pen, and said to Zhang Lang.

"Good!" Zhang Lang nodded, and picked up the valuable Parker pen, good guy, this thing is on the market, it is worth more than 1,000 yuan.

When I arrived at this Fangyuan Club, I was able to find a pen holder, and there were about 20 such pens.

Doesn't it add up to 20 times 1,000 equal to more than 20,000 yuan?

An inch of betting, an inch of gold.

Zhang Lang suddenly discovered that there was something equivalent to time in this world.

This thing is called "gambling".

Of course, at present, Zhang Lang does not have much affection for betting on this thing.

At least Zhang Lang heard several of his masters on Sanshen Mountain say that because of gambling, how many people went bankrupt, how many abandoned their wives in order to gamble, or because of debts, their wives were separated and their families were ruined.

That kind of thing can be grabbed at once, and it is miserable and miserable, and people can't look at it directly.

Well, Zhang Lang must admit that one of his masters is a gambler.

The master's matter is no longer something that Zhang Lang can complain about.

Because whether it is in terms of geographical location or time, Zhang Lang can't control his masters.

Because they are all far away in the Sanshen Mountain, and some of them have disappeared from the Sanshen Mountain, and they don't know what to do.

Of course, there are also masters who like to be disciplined by Zhang Lang.

For example, the master of the majestic Sanshen Mountain......

Wait, why do I think of Master Master again?

Zhang Lang was a little strange, shook his head, and his thoughts were a little chaotic recently.

Does it mean that after being away from home, I miss home very much?

It's not quite right, according to Zhang Lang, he is not the kind of person who loves his family very much, but it is better to say that going out to travel is more suitable for Zhang Lang's character.

He is a man with a challenging personality in his own right.

Just like now, openly on Xiao Yiming's chassis, he started a war with this famous nine-foot gambling king.

"Then, dealer, please announce the time to write the points, and the time to open the points, and then start with Mr. Zhang." When Xiao Yiming said this, he actually put himself and Zhang Lang in the same position.

Let the female dealer count the time, so that you can rule out the suspicion of cheating as a dealer.

Zhang Lang had no objections, and the female dealer had obviously done too much of this kind of thing, so she nodded generously at the moment.

"Then two gentlemen, you each have 10 seconds to write down what you think are the three points, and I'll start the timer." As the dealer spoke, someone brought a stopwatch, she picked up the stopwatch and timed it scientifically.

“10，9，8……”

The female dealer's words are as accurate as a machine.

And to everyone's surprise, at this moment, Xiao Yiming was already frowning, and he was writing something, but why was Zhang Lang still sitting with the old god at the moment, looking at Xiao Yiming all the time, as if this gamble had nothing to do with him.

Does it mean that the young man has given up?

This idea is also the idea of most people, after all, it was originally by luck to win a game of the nine-foot gambling king, maybe this game has been doomed from the beginning, and this young man named Zhang Lang has already lost.

Hearing everyone's discussions, Xiao Yiming, who had just written a point, frowned, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, raised his head, and looked at Zhang Lang.

Zhang Langyun looked at him with a smile and a smile, and everything seemed to be no surprise.

Wow -

Suddenly, Xiao Yiming felt that his brain was confused, how could he think that there was no whites in Zhang Lang's eyes, all of them were black!

What is this?