Chapter 90: The God of Gamblers
Although few people dared to play this sieve, there were a lot of people watching the excitement, and after a while, a group of people surrounded Zhang Yi's back.
"Brother, open!" Wang Mang looked very excited, one million, that should be the dream of many gamblers, even if it is not his own gambling, but just looking at it makes people excited.
"Don't worry, this young lady hasn't shaken yet!" The sieve can be shaken first, but the sieve bell cannot be opened first, which is Zhang Yi's rule.
Seeing Zhang Yi's confident appearance, the corner of the woman's mouth also pulled out an unconscious smile, only to see her slap her hand on the table, and then the sieve bell was directly shocked into the air.
This action seems simple, but the hidden strength is something that many people can't do, Zhang Yi nodded secretly, and couldn't help but admire this woman's arm strength.
The woman's movements were much more fancy, and she was seen holding a sieve clock and slashing it over the table, and the three sieves that were originally on the table were also included in the sieve bell.
Then the woman held the table with one hand, and the other hand kept shaking the sieve clock in the air, Zhang Yi took out the cigarette in his pocket and put it in his mouth slowly, this action seemed fancy, but in Zhang Yi's eyes, it looked so pediatric.
"Bang!" After about thirty seconds, the woman slapped the sieve clock on the table, and Zhang Yi's face was a little bad because he felt that his sieve clock was also vibrating.
"Hmph, arrogant man!" After seeing Zhang Yi's expression, the woman naturally knew that her plan had succeeded.
I saw that she directly opened the sieve clock, and the three sieves placed on the table were three sixes, and the surrounding audience immediately burst into cheers.
"Looks like this million is mine!" The woman looked at Zhang Yi arrogantly, and in her eyes, the ending seemed to be doomed.
Zhang ...... Brother Zhang, people are three sixes! Zhang Yi was not nervous yet, but Wang Mang behind him was nervous, and he saw the fine sweat on his forehead, as if he had lost his money.
"Haha, the beauty is good at kung fu, but I'm sorry, I shook a little bit hard just now! You see how many points this is! Suddenly, just when everyone thought that Zhang Yi had lost, Zhang Yi laughed.
He gently opened the sieve clock, and the next scene was unbelievable to anyone present, three sixes, one one, one of which turned into two halves, and how much strength it took to shake the sieve in half.
"Impossible, I obviously ......" The originally cold woman became not calm at this time, in her opinion, this is a winning situation.
"Beauty, can I take these chips?" Zhang Yi said and took the golden chip on the table in his hand, and the golden chip said one million on it.
"Brother Zhang, how the hell did you do it!" Wang Mang doesn't dare to call Zhang Yi a brother now, but keeps calling Zhang Yi Brother Zhang.
"Small!" A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, thinking that if he hadn't relied on this skill in Dongpu Village back then, he would have gambled his life a long time ago.
There are still three million left to go up to the second floor, Zhang Yi thought about it and was still ready to play fried golden flowers, "Brother Zhang, how much money do we have and how can we still play fried golden flowers, this is a lot of noodles!" Wang Mang didn't understand that Zhang Yi's hand was used to play such a simple game.
"It's not that I want to play, it's for you to play, it's up to you whether you can win five million or not!" Zhang Yi said and handed over the chips to Wang Mang.
A full two million, when Wang Mang took the chip in his hand, the whole person was a little unstable, "Brother Zhang, don't joke with me, if I lose this money, I can't afford to pay you my life!" Wang Mang said to Zhang Yi tremblingly.
"It's okay, you can just play, I'll just watch! I know what to expect! Zhang Yi said and pressed Wang Mang on the table.
This fried golden flower doesn't seem to have any technical content, and it goes back and forth quickly, so it is also very popular with people like Wang Mang.
There are more than a dozen people playing together at this table, and Zhang Yi estimates that there should be five or six million at this table alone, and the bottom money is 100,000, but it is also a very fast thing to lose.
At the beginning, Wang Mang could still win a few dollars, but how could gambling be won all the time, and it didn't take long for Wang Mang's fortune to begin to decline, and sometimes he couldn't even get a pair.
Soon, Zhang Yi's two million was almost lost by Wang Mang, although it was not his own money, but Wang Mang was also a little upset, I saw him holding three cards in his hand, "Seven, nine!" Give Lao Tzu an eight! Wang Mang muttered in his mouth, the sweat on his forehead kept rolling down, his chips were only 500,000 left, if he couldn't win this one back, it would really be gone.
But God is not beautiful, Wang Mang's last hole card is actually a two, which can be said to be the worst card, and finally Wang Mang lost Zhang Yi's money.
"Brother Zhang, I'm ......" Wang Mang stood in front of Zhang Yi like a child who had done something wrong.
"It's okay, I'll just win it back!" Zhang Yi patted Wang Mang's shoulder, only to see that he didn't know when there were a few more golden chips in his hand.
And standing next to Zhang Yi turned out to be the woman who gambled on the sieve just now, it turned out that Zhang Yi secretly went to find the woman while Wang Mang was gambling.
This woman has been in this casino for many years, and she still has some money, she knows that Zhang Yi is not a simple person, so when she heard that Zhang Yi wanted to lend herself five million and pay her one million interest, she gave Zhang Yi five golden chips.
Dealing, Zhang Yi did not look, only someone raised, Zhang Yi followed, soon, there were millions of chips on the table, at this time still did not fold only Zhang Yi and a white-haired old man.
The old man was smoking a cigar and seemed to be light and breezy, but Zhang Yi knew that his heart was already panicking.
Zhang Yi picked up the card, he didn't think about Wang Mang and rubbed it slowly, just glanced at it and then put it back, and even the people around him didn't see Zhang Yi's hole cards.
"Young man, you only have two million left, do you still want to play?" The white-haired old man had already looked at his hole cards, which was why he had the confidence to play with Zhang Yi.
"You're about the same, okay if you surrender and lose half?" Zhang Yi said and played the first card on his façade, it was the ace of spades, Zhang Yi seemed to be hinting at the old man?
"Lose half? Do you think it's possible? The old man also showed his first card, which was also an ace.
There are only 4 aces in a deck of cards, and the old man doesn't believe that the young man in front of him can outperform his own cards!