"Buy and leave!"

With the middle-aged man's shouting, it immediately attracted many onlookers to bet.

Some pressed a spar, others were seven or eight together, and soon a layer of crystal coins was stacked in front of the middle-aged man, making the smile on his face even thicker.

"Anything else?"

The middle-aged man's gaze looked around, and he was about to open the card pack.

Suddenly, a white and tender little paw appeared on the gambling table, and put two spars on the gambling table, and the owner was also the smallest one in this circle, it was.... Lin Dou.

Not?

Seeing Lin Dou make a move, everyone was stunned, and everyone was using him as air just now.

But now you can't ignore it, where did this little kid come from, and he's quite rich. Although the Arena of the Gods was opened for teenagers under the age of fifteen, at least in this Broken Sky City, it is basically the territory of high-level card masters, and few teenagers can participate in their games.

In a moment, a sneer came from the crowd:

"Little doll, didn't you put all your milk powder money on it?"

Hearing this, Lin Dou nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said seriously:

"yes, dude.... It's all on top!"

Burst.

The crowd burst into a chuckle and looked behind them with teasing eyes.

It was an old man who spoke, and his face turned red in an instant, this child was really not ordinary skin.

It's not polite to open your mouth at all, you have to be on an equal footing with him, which is a loss.

The middle-aged man also looked Lin Dou up and down, his eyes as if he was watching a silly little lamb enter his trap, playful and funny.

With a wave of his hand, the middle-aged man motioned for everyone to choose the card pack they wanted to open.

Boom.

A moment later, there was a cracking sound of card packs, and as before, about a dozen people had bought card packs. However, as before, no one has opened cards at all, even if there is no shortage of high-level card artists here, and they have a perception that is much stronger than normal people.

But they all got nothing, so that the middle-aged man, the banker, made a lot of money.

The smile on the latter's face couldn't help but get stronger, and after looking around, seeing that all the people who bought the card pack had a look of depravity, he couldn't help coughing and said:

"Everyone's luck is not very good, so let's next..."

However, before he could finish speaking, a weak voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother, does having this card mean that you have won?"

Not?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their eyes converged on the sound, and it was Lin Dou who was standing there.

In his little claws he now holds a special metal card, which is one of the three that the middle-aged man had put in it before. Once you get this card out of a pack, you will be rewarded twice as much!

No way?

Suddenly made the eyes of the onlookers widen, and looked at Lin Dou with envy, could it be that the boy's luck is better?

This one came up and hit, and some of them even played more than a dozen here, but they didn't hit a single one.

The surprised eyes of the people next to him focused on Lin Dou, and what no one knew was that in fact, the most surprised person now was.... Middle-aged man. Because he's the dealer, he naturally understands what his card pack game is about.

Three cards mixed in one hundred and twenty-eight card packs may seem like a lot, but in fact, there is a high probability that people will be selected.

So the middle-aged man didn't actually put three cards in this one hundred and twenty-eight card packs, but only... One sheet.

The reason for this is that there is a problem with the cards he placed, and only one of the 128 packs will be a real metal card, and the other two cards will have problems.

The special ingredient that cares about crafting will automatically disintegrate after about seven or eight seconds of being placed in the card pack. So everyone saw that the middle-aged man had placed three, but in fact, this guy only placed one, which means that Lin Dou chose one out of the 1,200 card packs.

It's simply.... It's too rebellious, isn't it?

The middle-aged man was shocked in his heart, but he was an old Jianghu, so he quickly suppressed his emotions, took the cards in Lin Dou's hand and checked them, nodded and said:

"Yes, keep trying, are you still pressing?"

As he spoke, he pushed the four crystals in front of Lin Dou, and saw Lin Dou nodding like a chicken pecking rice, as if he was very addicted, and pushed the four crystal coins back.

Hum.

The middle-aged man sneered secretly, and then put the three cards into the card pack again according to the previous gameplay. I didn't notice the fiery heat in Lin Dou's eyes, and the flickering fierceness was a symbol of the convergence of perceptions.

Only one of the three cards is real, and of course Lin Dou knows.

Using Grandpa's method, these more than 100 card packs are transparent in his eyes, just look at them at will.

So instead of buying several packs in one go like everyone else, he just watched which card would be in the pack and then bet.

According to the method taught to him by his grandfather, in this kind of card game, Lin Dou seems to have a pair of weird eyes more than others.

Even if there is no shortage of high-level card artists here, this mysterious method can only come from that kind of place, and people as skilled as Lin Dou will be rare.

So with Lin Dou's little claws patting lightly again, another card was opened.

Ooh!

A gasping sound came from the crowd, making the eyes of countless people focus on Lin Dou.

This kid's luck is a bit overbearing, and he's already hit two in a row....

The middle-aged man's happy smile also paused, and it didn't look as natural as before.

"Again!"

Pushing back the eight spars he had obtained, Lin Dou was in a posture of killing to the end.

Let the middle-aged man grit his teeth secretly, and sneered in his heart, Lao Tzu is going to let your little boy taste the taste of losing your bare ass today.

.....

After about ten minutes passed, the crowd around the table became even more crowded. It was almost impassable, and the number of people was more than three times as large as before, but there was no noise before, but a dead silence.

Countless pairs of eyes widened, like dead fish, and landed.... Lin Dou's body.

To be more precise, it fell on the pile of small mountain-like spars in front of him, before Lin Dou took out two spars as costs, but now he had a full two hundred and fifty-six fast spars in front of him, because he had been.... Won eight times in a row!

Each time Lin Dou chooses a card pack, and then.... It's a hit!

There must be a metal card with the characteristics of a middle-aged man in the card pack, but none of the others were selected, until later, there were very few people who followed Lin Dou, and everyone was watching Lin Dou's performance. And Lin Dou didn't disappoint them at all, this is like a man who has slept with Lady Luck!

It's against the sky!

Pushing the spar that he had hit for the eighth time in front of the middle-aged man, Lin Dou waved his little hand enthusiastically and said softly: "Come again!"

Burst.

The middle-aged man's face is like a pig's liver, and if other people's eyes are dead fish eyes, his eyes are the underworld. With endless fire and a look of disbelief in his eyes, the probability of selecting three cards out of more than a hundred packs is very small, let alone one.

This kid must have a ghost!

His teeth were all crushed, and the middle-aged man looked at the spar pushed by Lin Dou in front of him, knowing that he would lose if he lost this again.

So he didn't know if Lin Dou could go bare-ass, but he specified that he would leave here bare-assed.

So definitely can't lose ....

With a fixed mind, the middle-aged man put the three cards into the card pack as if before, but what no one noticed was that his little finger moved slightly.

Damn, all three are fake!

Seeing the middle-aged man put the three cards inside, Lin Dou's eyelids jumped.

Under his perception, the middle-aged man had become crazy this time, and none of the one hundred and twenty-eight card packs were real, but none of them. The three cards were all melted here, and no matter how Lin Dou chosen, he couldn't choose the card pack with the card.

Hum.

Seeing Lin Dou who was silent, the middle-aged man's eyes became extremely cold and proud.

Lao Tzu will see how you win this time!

(Battlefield Literature)