Suddenly, Emperor Han took out two hundred grams of chips and threw them at a combination of numbers.

This time, it's not a simple comparison!

This is a special string of numbers that are combined into one, three, five.

This means that among the three dice in the cup, there must be a one, a two, and finally a five.

This low probability is scary!

However, due to Emperor Han's special rules, only the number bet on both sides is closer to the number in the open cup, and it is considered a victory.

For a moment, the expression of hatred became a little solemn.

He held two hundred grams of red soul soil in his hand, and he didn't throw down his chips while hesitating.

The others looked at Emperor Han with some suspicion, thinking in their hearts that Emperor Han couldn't win again this time?!

At least the size of the pitch is 50% of the probability of victory.

But if you invest in this combination, the probability is too low!

Moreover, the changes are so great that it is easy to overturn.

This kind of requirement is too harsh, and it is very likely that these two hundred grams will be wasted.

Many people looked at Emperor Han and shook their heads, it seems that this young man was also right at the beginning, they have been playing for so many years, and they have long practiced a set of skills to judge risks.

However, because they are also blessed by Emperor Han, they can also have the opportunity to go up to the second floor to see the world.

For Emperor Han, they instinctively regarded Emperor Han as someone on their side, and naturally hoped that Emperor Han would win.

But as things stand, the chances of Emperor Han continuing to win have become very low.

Zazhuang also looked at Emperor Han with a frown, he didn't know what medicine Emperor Han bought in his gourd.

He hadn't seen this kind of rule before.

However, he knew that even if he didn't do anything, the probability of Emperor Han winning was terrifying.

The other side.

After hesitating again and again, he finally chose a combination of numbers.

"Three, four, five."

It's a rather conservative choice.

As long as the number drawn is not a decimal, then the high probability will be that he will win.

The banker saw two people finish betting.

"Buy and leave."

"Open the cup!"

The right hand of the Zhuang sat on the black cloth and slowly lifted the black cloth, revealing the numbers in the cup little by little.

Manager Xia Chun also stood calmly aside, observing Emperor Han's expression and actions from beginning to end.

When the lid of the cup was lifted, three numbers appeared inside!

The right hand of the enemy was slowly clenched, and there were bruises in the sockets of his eyes.

"One, two, six!"

Obvious.

Emperor Han's bet on "one, three, five" is closer to the number in the cup than the "three, four, five" of the enemy.

So this time, he was pressed by Emperor Han again!

It's still such a low probability!

Zhuang Zhuang was slightly stunned, the guests on the original second floor were stunned, and Xia Chun's face became extremely gloomy. ”

An indifferent look appeared on Emperor Han's face.

"it!"

A man who looked polite and polite rarely cursed a mouthful of dirty words: "I was actually pressed by him!" Such a low probability of winning! ”

"That's an exaggeration! It is worthy of the people who came up from the first floor, and they are all strong people with superb gambling skills! ”

"Little brother, from the first time I saw you, I concluded that you must not be an ordinary person!"

Suddenly, a group of people around were talking nonsense.

However, these people who speak are basically those on the first floor.

They even brought themselves into the identity of Emperor Han in their hearts and looked at themselves from the perspective of Emperor Han.

This feeling gives them a feeling of raising their eyebrows.

Those on the second floor have always looked down on the people on their first floor.

This chain of contempt for the lower districts from the middle has always existed.

"There's something about this guy!"

"Too strong, too strong, this person is bold and careful, generous, skilled, maybe a young man from a gambling family?"

There are also people in the intermediate area who are silently thinking in their hearts.

Many people cast expressions of appreciation at Emperor Han.

Qiu Yu was also stunned, and looked at Emperor Han at a loss.

He, actually won his two hundred grams of red soul soil?

That's not 20 grams, it's 200 grams!

His worth is only enough for 200 grams in total, and he has been gambling carefully in the Beishan Casino for nearly a year, and then won little by little.

As a result, it only took two handfuls of time to directly shrink his wealth by one-third?

It all felt like a dream, and it was hard for him to believe that it was real!

Zazhuang couldn't help but take a deep look at Emperor Han.

This young man was so bold that he came up and bet first 100 grams, and then 200 grams!

These two took no more than ten minutes, and then directly reached a situation that many people are afraid will not be able to achieve in a few years!

However, what this sitting bank thinks is still too simple.

You must know that Emperor Han just came in with a gram of red soul soil, and now it has multiplied more than a hundred times, and he directly came to more than three hundred grams of red soul soil!

The exact number is no longer known.

But everyone could see the mountains of red soul soil piled up in front of Emperor Han.

The crowd of onlookers didn't expect that the red soul soil would come so easily.

Such a relaxed process makes them feel unreal.

It seems that they can also be like Emperor Han and win so many chips casually.

Everyone's eyes were slightly red, and they looked hot and envious at that time.

Emperor Han glanced at Qiu Gu slightly, and found that the expression on Qiu Gu's face had changed.

The red soul soil that he lost just now was all his hard work, and when he saw the red soul soil piled up in front of Emperor Han, he felt that his body was losing flesh and his heart was dripping blood.

"I'm not convinced!"

Qiu Yu suddenly roared!

"Why do you follow your rules? Have the ability to bet according to my rules! ”

"Who knows if you're secretly tinkering with something, don't think you can do whatever you want if you win!"

Obviously, the feud went straight to the head.

The anger had swallowed up his sanity, making him lose the basic ability to judge the current situation.

He only has one idea now, he wants to win!

He's going to win back everything he's lost!

So, he's going to gamble, the last one!

Emperor Han looked at the expression of hatred, and an indifferent expression appeared on his face,

The unacceptable appearance of the hatred is exactly the same as the one on the first floor.

"Want to keep gambling? How much money do you have left? ”

Emperor Han opened his mouth leisurely, his eyes glancing at the enemy.

Qiu Gu lowered his head and took out all the soul soil from his body.

And then throw it on the table!

"Here's all the chips I have!"

Emperor Han glanced at it and found that there were about 700 grams of red soul soil, which should be the entire net worth of the enemy.

The hatred was red-eyed, and the fists in his hands were clenched.

"Oh?"

"It just so happens that I have three hundred grams of soul soil here, so I'll use these to bet with you."

When the hatred heard this, he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Because the 300 grams of soul soil pushed out by Emperor Han happened to be the batch he had lost to Emperor Han before, and now Emperor Han took out this batch, obviously disgusting him!

Qiu Gu gritted his teeth, thinking in his heart: As long as he wins this money back, it will be the time for him to raise his eyebrows!

He must spit out this evil breath fiercely!

Now, he can only endure it!

"Okay, three hundred is three hundred!"

Qiu Gu opened his mouth fiercely, and then took out his own three hundred grams of red soul soil.

The actions of the two directly made the eyes of the surrounding onlookers red!

Many people have never seen so much red soul soil at all.

Even, these gamblers from the first floor, many of them have only a single digit total asset!

They've only heard of it, where have they seen such a large amount of horror gambling with their own eyes!

In the crowd, there were also onlookers of monkeys.

At this time, the expression on his face was a little bitter, he didn't expect this young man's gambling skills to be so powerful.

In such a quick time, he has a wealth that he may not have in his life!

And he, at the beginning, even regarded Emperor Han as an imaginary enemy.

Maybe the other party hasn't taken him seriously.

In the middle of the scene, basically all the gamblers left the table in good sense.

They understood that now was the time for a personal vendetta between Emperor Han and the enemy.

But these people are also happy to have fun.

It's time to take a break and watch a good show.

So, at the gambling table of Nuoda, only Emperor Han and Qiu Gu were on the left and right, sitting with each other's chips in front of them.

The difference is that Emperor Han's face is light and breezy, without any solemn expression.

On the side of the hatred, the atmosphere is about to solidify.

His whole face was gloomy and almost wringing out of water, and his body exuded bursts of low pressure.

In contrast, the superiority is immediate.

When the people around saw the contrast between the two, they couldn't help but look at Emperor Han a few more times in their hearts.

Not to mention who can win in the end, but looking at this mentality and aura, basically Emperor Han has already won.