Chapter 9: The Audience Stirred

Win! Actually won! Cheng Zhipeng's inner excitement was beyond words, and he secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tense nerves were finally relaxed. He is not short of money, and he does not want to waste it, if the five thousand yuan is gone like this, he will also feel distressed.

The three guests just bought a big one, but they were also some experienced, but none of them bought a small one, and Cheng Zhipeng, who originally had a trace of luck, instantly thought that he had lost. Unexpectedly, Yang Yi actually won, happiness came too suddenly, Cheng Zhipeng was a little confused, and it took some time to get used to it.

The other three gamblers were a little depressed, we didn't buy these old fritters, and that kid actually won, which makes sense. Especially the gambler who planned to be small, and because of the fear of face, he temporarily changed his mind, and he was even more depressed.

The waiter quickly finished shaking the cup again, signaling that the guests were ready to place their bets. The two chips in Yang Yi's hand flew out again at the first time, but they were still small.

Cheng Zhipeng had just recovered from the surprise, and Yang Yi had already bought and left. Big brother, I don't take you to play like this, you are completely a one-shot deal, everyone is happy if you win, and you slap your ass and leave if you lose, leaving no way back for yourself at all.

I was lucky before, I won a handful of small pressures, and now I still have small pressures, can you always be lucky? I don't know how to keep the capital first, even if we lose, we won't lose.

The three gamblers were also obviously stunned, this kid went down so fast, he must have guessed blindly with his eyes closed. The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw what the other party meant, that is, they couldn't be the same as this kid, even if they won, they wouldn't look good on their faces. We buy big!

"Two, two, three, seven o'clock." The waiter opened the cup again.

Win again! Cheng Zhipeng was overjoyed, and at the same time he also stepped forward to ask Yang Yi not to buy like this anymore, so he had to keep the capital in his pocket and ensure that he would not lose first. But Yang Yi just smiled and was noncommittal. Cheng Zhipeng didn't know what idea he had in mind, and he didn't continue to persuade him.

The three gamblers were even more depressed, and they actually lost to that kid twice in a row! If this matter gets out, how can the three of them continue to mix in the casino in the future. The ruthlessness also came up, and they all made up their minds in their hearts, that is, to fight with this kid to the end, and they had to win no matter what!

However, the next three are still small, Yang Yi has made a lot of money, and the chips in his hand have been as high as thirty-two yuan, a full 160,000!

Cheng Zhipeng was completely speechless, this kind of luck is too unusual, that kind of gambling method can actually win five in a row, what else can he say.

The three gamblers were already sweating profusely, and in order to fight for a breath, they deliberately kept the same amount with Yang Yi every time they threw out the chips, and now the chips in their hands were about to be lost. If nothing happens in the next hand, the kid will directly throw out thirty-two chips, and they will not be able to continue their fighting.

Ordinary people will be anxious to lose money in the casino, and go all the way to the dark, instead of trying to find a way to turn the situation around, they will insist on their previous decisions abnormally. But the three gamblers were obviously very experienced, and instead of going up, they calmed down.

That kid threw out all the chips every hand, looking like a rookie with no experience and all luck, but he hit five small hands in a row! Is it just luck? Obviously, it's unlikely, gamblers believe in luck, but they don't believe that anyone will be lucky enough to do this!

The three gamblers glanced at each other again, and they all saw the deep surprise in each other's eyes, this kid is probably not simple, and if he continues to fight for this tone, he is afraid that he will lose even his pants.

The waiter is well-informed, and even more exaggerated things have heard of it, the God of Gambling Gao Daoxing, with a miracle of even twelve big ones! He just glanced at Yang Yi with a little surprise, this very thin young man didn't have anything very special. Anyway, there were three wronged heads in front of him who kept sending money, and the waiter was happy in his heart, and the cup shook faster.

Yang Yi pushed out the thirty-two chips without hesitation, which was still small! Cheng Zhipeng was already numb, he persuaded him several times, and asked Yang Yi to accept it when he saw it, but Yang Yi just laughed and said that he would not lose.

Poor Cheng Fatzi could only watch from the sidelines, and he even had an illusion in his heart that he was a poor bastard, and Yang Yi was the second generation of rich, throwing out tens of thousands of chips without blinking his eyes! He said he wouldn't lose? Hehe, how is this possible!

The three gamblers, this time they didn't buy big, they all followed Yang Yi to buy small, of course, this one was just their temptation, not a way to learn from it, throwing all the chips out.

The waiter was slightly stunned, he didn't expect these three people to change their sex. He has been working in the casino for nearly ten years, and of course he has some eyesight, and he can see that the three of them are afraid of face, and he is holding his breath in his heart, and he has been working against the young man.

Yang Yi has lived for hundreds of years, and he has not gambled in the cultivation realm, so he naturally sees these things thoroughly. Seeing that the three guys had learned to be obedient, he smiled playfully and glanced at them.

The three gamblers saw Yang Yi's smile, and immediately looked up at the sky with their hands in their pockets, pretending not to see anything.

Small! It's still small! The sixth small! Yang Yi's chips doubled again, as many as sixty-four, and he didn't bother to sort them out, so he put a large piece of sparse and lala, which was very eye-catching.

The waiter's face slowly became solemn, it seems that this young man who is not amazing has some ability, and the other three gamblers will definitely buy it together after this, and if it is not good, it will only lose and not earn, which is a bit troublesome.

The three gamblers exclaimed in unison, and they won again, six in a row! Ordinary wins in a row are also common, and they have experienced it when they are lucky, but they can also win all six in a row, so it is not simply good luck.

Cheng Zhipeng had already given up persuasion, sat next to Yang Yi, said nothing, and watched more and more chips.

The exclamations of the three gamblers also attracted some gamblers nearby, as if someone had won six in a row, go over and take a look, maybe he is a master, and I have to buy a few with him. One to ten, ten to hundred, this originally deserted table instantly became the focus of the entire casino, the inner three layers and the outer three floors were full of people, and the people in the outermost circle could not see it, so they directly moved the stool and stood up, causing a burst of dissatisfaction from the staff.

Yang Yi and Cheng Zhipeng were surrounded in the middle of the crowd, and their intuition was a little unsmooth, not to mention that some of the people around them were holding cigarettes, some were holding wine, and some were chewing betel nuts, and all kinds of smells couldn't help but ravage their nostrils. The two frowned for a while, Cheng Zhipeng had an idea, and hurriedly persuaded Yang Yi to leave, but Yang Yi's goal was to earn enough money to buy ginseng, and it was not enough, so he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

The waiter shook the color cup for the seventh time, this time he showed his real skills, he didn't have the coolness before, and it looked very ordinary, but the three dice were sometimes violently collided by him, sometimes softly and silently. Of course, he doesn't have the ability to control the points at will, otherwise he wouldn't be just a waiter, and he would have been upgraded to a casino consultant a long time ago. However, it is not easy for ordinary people to hear the points from his method of pressing the bottom of the box.

The waiter thought that Yang Yi was a master and would listen to points, but he never dreamed that this young man didn't listen at all, but watched it directly.

After shaking the cup, the waiter's face was smiling again, full of confidence, signaling that Yang Yi could place a bet.

Yang Yi pushed with both hands, and all the chips were pressed down again. The previous three gamblers had long been surprised, increased the stakes, and followed the smaller. They have already decided that Yang Yi is a master, and if they don't buy it, they will be fools, and as for the face problem that they had scruples about before, they didn't know where they were thrown away. Face? How much does face sell for a pound?

The onlookers obviously didn't know Yang Yi's gambling method, they only knew that he had won six small in a row, and now he was still buying small, and he was all-in, so they couldn't help but exclaim. Some people who have ideas throw a few chips and tentatively buy small.

Small! Still small! The seventh small! The crowd of onlookers was in a sensation, and those who were skeptical had no doubts, and the next one was going to follow. The man who tentatively threw a few chips was also a little annoyed, why didn't he go all-in like the young man? The previous three gamblers were even more red, this is the God of Wealth!

"I said that fat man, you don't gamble, why are you sitting there, hurry up and give up your seat to me!"

Someone in the crowd was dissatisfied, and the voice was immediately supported, and more people quarreled, but they were fighting for the seat.

Cheng Zhipeng was a little embarrassed, and was about to get up, but was held down by Yang Yi. Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, and he was about to get angry, grandma's, follow Lao Tzu to make money, and he is still so noisy!

But before he could speak, the three gamblers had already roared. Others don't know who the fat man is, but they know very well.

"Lao Chen, you are blind! The fat brother is a friend of this young master! That seat is also where you can sit! ”

The person who spoke was a frequent visitor to the casino, and many people knew him, and as soon as he said this, the riot was immediately quelled, and who would dare to grab the seat of the friend of the God of Wealth!

Yang Yi was slightly stunned, he was so good at kung fu, and his status suddenly rose to the level of a master. He has lived for hundreds of years, and this young master naturally deserves it, and he suppressed the anger in his heart with a smile.

The waiter was really panicked at this moment, looking at the black crowd in front of him, his face was green, how much money did he have to pay this time! It's the casino's money that is lost, but I'm afraid that my performance this month will become negative, and I don't have to think about the bonus or anything. Do you want to try again? The other party must be a master, do you still have to struggle? I represent the dealer and I can't quit unless the casino is closed. The waiter was in a dilemma, holding the color cup, and he didn't dare to shake it anymore.

The monitoring room on the second floor also noticed the situation of this gambling table, and subconsciously thought that there was a master to smash the field, otherwise it would be so lively. Hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed the phone number of the person in charge of the casino.