Emperor Han felt as if something had been triggered, and everyone seemed to be activated in silence, and they all looked at him with stunned eyes.

Qiu Yu also set his sights on Emperor Han.

"Oh, you're going to bet against me? How much can you afford to come up with? ”

"A hundred grams of red soul soil?"

"Hehe, that's all?"

"What? Can't? ”

"Haha, there is still a game that I dare not bet on in Luzhong? Okay, for the sake of you low-class gamblers, I'll bow down and play with you. I can't take care of you, so I'll throw a hundred grams of red soul soil out! ”

The smell of gunpowder was waking up on the field.

The face of the Zhuang Zhuang became meaningful.

In casinos, they naturally offer private bets between gamblers.

The person who sits in the casino will naturally take a part of the service fee from the winning side of the bet.

That's where the benefits come in.

The dealer began to take control of the situation.

"It's going to start soon, and the rest of the people can place bets if they want."

The rest were originally guests at this table.

But when they saw the bet between Emperor Han and the man drinking coffee.

These people are also interested in watching the battle.

They withdrew their hands one after another, and did not end up playing this one.

As for the people who came up from below, they were even less qualified to play games at the table, they could only stand behind Emperor Han and watch the battle.

Emperor Han calmly sat down at the gambling table, with melons, fruits, snacks and tea in front of him.

He lightly took out a hundred grams of red soul soil, and then threw it on the table in front of him.

This kind of posture, this kind of bearing, is like the appearance of a gambling god coming into the world!

Those who don't know are afraid that they will be frightened by Emperor Han's momentum.

Sitting in Zhuang frowned, he could feel the extraordinary temperament of the young man in front of him.

This gave him an illusion, could it be that the young man in front of him really had any climactic gambling skills, or was it the descendant of a gambling king family?

Zazhuang remembered the look Xia Chun gave him before, suggesting that he would win all of Emperor Han's money!

This means that this young man must have caused some stir in the junior district.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to let Xia Chun personally send it up, and also tell him to let him personally attack Emperor Han!

He pondered for a while, preparing to take some measures to make Emperor Han lose for a while.

Qiu Gu looked at Emperor Han coldly: "Don't say that I bullied you, I'll let you bet first." ”

Emperor Han ignored the hatred, but glanced at the black cup lightly.

Immediately, a hundred grams of red soul soil was thrown by him onto the "small" area.

The people around saw Emperor Han's confident appearance, and saw him bet a hundred grams of soul soil on the small.

The process was unhesitating, clean and clean, without any mud and water.

It was as if he had seen through the numbers.

"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'll bet big!"

Qiu Yu also picked up a hundred grams of red soul soil and threw it on a large area.

At this moment, there will be a lot of red soul soil piled up on the desktop of Nuoda on weekdays, but because of the bet between these two people.

Everyone else consciously did not bet and left the stage to these two.

It is also trouble-free to sit in the bank, and you only need to deal with the gambling funds of these two.

Then, Zazhuang glanced at Emperor Han and then at the enemy.

Although he doesn't like this person, it is best to let Emperor Han lose at this moment.

So, Zazhuang began to move his feet......

"Open the cup!"

With the order of the Zhuang Zhuang, everyone stared at the black cup, expecting the numbers inside.

"One, two, three, small!"

Not only the surrounding guests, but even the Zhuang Zhuang had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"How is that possible?"

Zazhuang instinctively thought in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to blurt out, but he finally held back.

Without knowing what was going on, he must have to endure the great doubts in his heart.

Meanwhile.

The corners of Qiu Gu's eyes also jumped.

The expression on his face became extremely stiff, because it meant that he had a bad start and just lost once!

However, Qiu Su still sneered.

"It's just lucky, but for me, this hundred grams of soul soil is just pocket money, and if I lose, I lose, and I don't look down on this little money!"

"Why don't we play with the big one next, how about two hundred grams?"

The brute monkey was also stunned, and he was really pressed by the young man in front of him!

You know, he bet 100 grams!

According to one to one, the enemy will take out the same 100 grams!

Now, the brute monkey suddenly felt a bitter feeling in his heart.

At the beginning, he regarded Emperor Han as an imaginary enemy, and even used it as a negative teaching material to set off his superb gambling skills.

As a result, I was slapped in the face in an instant!

Now in the intermediate zone, this young man continues to continue his undefeated myth, and he actually won the first hand, maybe he needs to think carefully and bet carefully, enough money to spend months to win!

Why is there such a big gap between people?

This made the monkey feel a little uncomfortable.

However, in comparison, looking at the appearance of Qiu Gu, the blow he received on Emperor Han did not seem to be so bad.

Maybe this young man didn't take him into account from beginning to end.

At this moment, the manager, who had not gone far, heard what was happening here, and the expression on his face became strange.

Won again? Didn't I let him do it and let this person lose?

Thinking of this, Xia Chun turned back.

Emperor Han could feel the changes in the eyes of the people around him looking at him, especially those who came up from the low-level area with him, looking at him as if he was seeing the God of Gamblers!

These people can't wait to kneel down directly and kowtow to Emperor Han!

If Emperor Han can teach them this gambling technique, I'm afraid they won't have any hesitation if they kneel and call their father.

You know, where does anyone dare to come up to the first one, and then press 100 grams, the most important thing is that this 100 grams still wins!

Even if someone who was originally mixed in the intermediate area, it is difficult for someone to bet like this without blinking at all.

But the young man did it.

From beginning to end, he cared about it except for the time when he placed the bet, and he didn't care about it again for the rest of the time.

Emperor Han looked at Qiu Gu calmly: "Should you give me what I get?" ”

Qiu Yu was stunned for a moment and took a deep breath.

His heart was very unwilling, but with so many people around him watching, he could only take out his chips and throw them to Emperor Han.

Suddenly, Zazhuang's face changed.

Because the moment he lowered his head, he was shocked to find that the thin thread attached to his ankle was broken!

However, he didn't know when it broke!

Sitting solemnly raised his head, staring at Emperor Han with dead eyes.

Does he know the entrance here?

This young man is a bit evil, although this is just an ordinary bet, but there is something strange that cannot be explained.

It was as if he could see the numbers in the cup.

This is the feeling in Za Zhuang's heart, but he thought about it for a while, it was unlikely, that person was so far away, and he was not familiar with him, it was impossible for him to know the number in the cup.

So it can only be attributed to good luck!

Could it be that this thread was accidentally torn off because of his negligence?

However, Zaizhuang is not worried that someone will be able to detect the numbers in the black cup by force.

After all, this kind of material that has been practiced for a long time, and the peak of the eight products is helpless.

It's a pity that Emperor Han is a freak.

His Supreme Golden Eye has exactly this function.

Emperor Han glanced at the enemy: "You want to bet two hundred grams with me?" ”

"That's right!"

Gritted his teeth.

"Then I'll play with you."

Then, Emperor Han took out two hundred grams of red soul soil again, and had to cut some of the casino's rake.

The village also became engrossed.

This time, he must let Emperor Han lose!

What happened just now really scared him.

Qiu Gu also took out two hundred to obtain red soul soil, but this time, he did not have the calm and composure before.

It seems that these two hundred grams of red soul soil are also not a small amount for him.

Then sit on the village and cover it with a black cloth, and shake the dice in the cup.

There was still no one around the gamblers to bet, and they all paid attention to Emperor Han and his every move.

Suddenly, Emperor Han spoke slowly.

"It's just too boring to bet on the size, why don't you bet on the specific numbers?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yu's face changed slightly.

"What do you mean?"

Emperor Han picked up the tea in front of him, calmly and calmly.

"It's very simple, you and I each quote three numbers, and whoever has the closest number to three numbers wins."

Hearing this, Qiu Ji squinted slightly, and then took a deep breath.

"Sounds interesting, so I'll play with you!"