Chapter 50: It's My Turn
At the appointed time, Yan Zhen came to the agreed place.
The game opened smoothly, and Wright anonymously bought all the money he borrowed from Wu Tian to win Frankie.
And tonight, Edward cheered up Frankie, and brought a large number of regular customers to the Iron Heart, and the formation was extremely terrifying.
"Sam, I heard you still have a gambling game here, don't you?"
Sam secretly scolded badly, who leaked it, in case Edward bought Frankie and lost, and then secretly played a match-fixing, I would lose this money.
"Judging by your panicked expression, you're worried that I'll lose by buying Frankie, right?"
It is worthy of being a business rival for many years, and you can see what the other party thinks in his heart just by the expression on his face?
"Money, I don't care, I only care if you old people can afford to lose this face, anyway, our Iron Heart can't sell face." Sam said, rolling his eyes.
The old fox is always the old fox, and Sam said that Edward's advantage was a weakness.
"You ......"
Edward smiled suddenly and patted Sam on the shoulder.
"How about I buy 100,000 French tonight to win your stinky little ghost?"
Sam thought to himself, old guy, count you ruthlessly, this trick directly disrupted the rhythm of the whole gambling game.
All the guests were watching Sam's face.
How to ensure how to maximize the benefits is impossible to calculate for a while, but the bookmaker who does not dare to take the bet will be questioned by the guests present The fairness and impartiality of the gambling game.
"Since you like to give me money so much, then I'll take the deal, Wright, hurry up and take someone through the formalities." Sam said, relentlessly.
"I'll see how big your life is."
The two glared at each other like powder kegs ready to explode.
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As Edward on the challenged side, Sam certainly found an excellent position for him, with a good view and no obstruction, just in time to see the duel situation below.
"This guy is really confident, choose a good position for me to watch my people lose?" However, Edward did not think so, and his temper became even worse.
"If you want to see me look foreign, I'll give Frankie a good lesson." Edward spat a spittoon on.
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In order to show justice, Sam did not end the court as a referee, but sat opposite Edward, and the two could see each other as long as they raised their heads slightly.
Because of this, Sam happened to see the scene of Edward spitting on the spittoon.
"What a vulgar guy."
Edward also noticed the shape of Sam's mouth, and knew to speak ill of him by looking at his expressions and movements.
The two secretly clashed with each other, no one was polite to anyone, at first it was lip sync, and then it came to action, and no one was willing to admit defeat.
In the end, it was the manager Jack who caught Sam, afraid that his impression of Ironheart would not be good.
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The contestants quickly entered the dueling arena.
"It's really a 14-year-old kid, and your mother told you to go home and sleep?" Frankie's eyes were full of disdain.
"You heard me wrong, my mom told me to beat you quickly." Since the previous battle with Augur, Yan Zhen has gained some confidence, even in the face of the burly Frankie, he is also not timid.
"Stinky little ghost."
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"Sam, look here!" Edward yelled at Sam.
Originally, I thought that Edward would do some vulgar actions to mock himself again, but I didn't expect this guy to upgrade, and directly took out a camera to shoot at the dueling arena.
This is clearly to record the whole process of the old man's defeat of the Iron Heart.
It's really invincible.
"Bastard."
Sam pretended to be very angry, and thought to himself, "I have arranged for my people to take laxatives on Frankie's drink, you can shoot it casually, you won't lose anyway." ”
"Edward, you old fellow, you will soon know what a praying mantis flutters and a yellow finch has."
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"Come out, Cerberus."
"Come out, Shadow Werewolf."
Yan Zhen and Frankie summoned their own dueling monsters almost at the same time, and the game was stimulated.
"Skill card - Full Moon Scimitar, activate."
This skill card can be said to be Frankie's starting card, and Yan Zhen also expected it early.
In order to increase the chance of victory, Sam sent someone to sneak into the old man's bar early to shoot a video of his battle and provide him with information about his fight.
"Since you increase your attack, then I'll increase your defense, skill card, Armor of Steel, activate."
"Defense or something, no matter how high it is, it's just a beating. Up, werewolf of the night. ”
"We're up, Cerberus."
However, unexpectedly, tonight's Cerberus had no intention of fighting, and stood still in a daze, carrying the sword of the Night Werewolf in his head, fortunately protected by steel armor, otherwise he would ......
"What's wrong with you? Cerberus. ”
"Do you remember the issue of the Origin Stone that I once told you? I'm not going to play this game. Cerberus said calmly.
"Why are you so stupid, Ang Lee's gold level 30 is fine, are you thinking too much?"
"I see you're all thinking too much, don't let this opportunity go unexpected."
Instantly, the Shadow Werewolf's Full Moon Scimitar swung and struck the Armor of Steel with a resounding sound, the pain irritating Cerberus's nerves.
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"What the hell is going on? Hurry up and get the flame dog moving, if you're blindly beaten or something, you might as well let me play in person. Seeing this, Sam was furious.
"Boss Sam, look at it, your players have been beaten by our senior bar, and they are powerless." Edward said as he shifted the camera to Sam's direction.
"What to shoot, don't shoot!"
"You're wrong, I'm not filming, I'm live! Ha ha! ”
This is simply too ruthless, and Sam doesn't dare to be angry in front of the camera, so he can only stare at Edward fiercely.
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"What, you don't need me to do it at all." Wright said with a pout.
"If I had known that I wouldn't do so many little tricks, if I hadn't put laxatives on Yan Zhen, I would have been able to enjoy Sam's angry expression up close."
Seeing that Yan Zhen had already lost the game, Wright quietly picked up a cup that Yan Zhen had used before the game and walked into the dishwashing room leisurely.
Compared with the process, it is more important to clean up your own crime tools first.
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At this time, Yan Zhen was still at a disadvantage, and for a while he was very helpless, Cerberus was not willing to fight at all, and unilaterally endured the attack of the Shadow Werewolf.
"Cerberus, don't you want to go home?"
Ever since he came here, Cerberus has been thinking about this thing all the time, which can't help but make him confused, why is he so indecisive now, a human kid uses it, will he become a Tianyuan Stone What does it matter to me?
It was always the word "homecoming" that Cerberus wanted most.
"Now it's my turn." Cerberroston straightened up, his eyes regaining determination.
To be continued......