In order to win the silver ticket in Jiang Chao's hand, this guy actually began to borrow money from the second generation around him.

When the second generation heard this, his face showed a look of hesitation, and seeing the hesitation on the face of the second generation, Huang Bolong hurriedly took the pen and paper from the side.

He knew that he wanted to borrow money from these second generations, and if he didn't write an IOU, he would definitely not be able to borrow it. He had to write it head-on.

Seeing that Huang Bolong wrote an IOU, these second generations had to borrow money. Each person only borrowed 5,000 taels, more than 60 people, and Huang Bolong borrowed more than 300,000 taels.

The two doglegs under his command gave Huang Bolong all the silver on his body, and now, Huang Bolong actually had 400,000 taels.

He held a large stack of silver tickets, looked at Jiang Chao with a smug face, and said, "Now, can you gamble?!" ”

Jiang Chao saw the silver ticket in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hung a little strange. He nodded; "Let's start then, how do you want to play?!"

When Huang Bolong heard this, he looked at Jiang Chao with mockery on his face. Said lightly: "Okay, then let's come to the first game first, the rule is that the pot is ten meters apart, blindfolded, the pot is not counted as a win, and the three arrows decide the winner." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone present was stunned, and everyone seemed to have no idea that the first game would be so exciting.

Generally, at the beginning of the first game, both sides will be very polite. That is, when you see the pot, you will vote, and if you enter the pot, you will win. If it's all in the pot, it's a draw.

Cast like this blindfold, it has already entered the climax part. When it comes to deciding the winner. It seems that Huang Bolong is preparing to start from the first game, and he is not ready to be polite. Win the river tide directly.

Everyone looked at Jiang Chao with a pity in their eyes. Murong Mingxuan's face turned pale for a while. He quietly leaned into Jiang Chao's ear. Whispered:

"Master, Huang Bolong is a master of pitching, in our circle, no one has ever won against him, especially blindfolded pitching, he has almost never lost."

Murong Mingxuan wanted to talk to Jiang Chao before, but several times he wanted to speak, Jiang Chao blocked him with his gaze, and now that it has begun, he has the opportunity to explain to Jiang Chao.

He was still worried that Jiang Chao would lose badly. If Jiang Chao hadn't infected him with confidence, it is estimated that he might have to pull Jiang Chao away when he turned around.

But no matter how confident he is, in the face of a 100,000-game gamble, he is still panicked. My hands were shaking.

Although it was Jiang Chao's money that he took out to gamble, if he lost, he would still feel distressed.

Hearing this, Jiang Chao smiled and shook his head at Murong Mingxuan, with his ear power and the strength of his current dark energy, Huang Bolong would not be able to defeat him even if he played a powerful trick in front of him.

Compared with the pitching technique, it is still too far behind, and his archery skills are unmatched. It's just a little pitcher, a pediatric game. What is he afraid of?!

Murong Mingxuan saw that Jiang Chao insisted on gambling, and he could only sigh, silently praying in his heart that Jiang Chao would win.

The faces of the four people on the other side were even more different, and the corners of Lu Ming and Cheng Xin unconsciously sneered. The other two were worried.

At this time, the person in charge of the gambling equipment had already sent the pitcher and the short arrow. Everyone moved out of the way and placed the pot on the opposite wall.

The location of the pot was more than ten meters away from Jiang Chao and Huang Bolong's position. Someone handed the two marked pot arrows to Jiang Chao and Huang Bolong.

Jiang Chao and Huang Bolong each bet 100,000 taels of silver tickets at the referee's office.

At the same time, someone came over and blindfolded them. Huang Bolong said lightly: "Since I formulated the rules of this game, I should vote first." ”

As soon as Huang Bolong said this, the eyes of everyone around him were strange. This guy is really a bit shameless. He set the rules, and now he wants to vote first.

Generally, the first to invest will take the lead. Those who are late to invest will suffer. After all, the first to throw the pot arrows is likely to move the position of the pitcher.

If the late pitcher is blindfolded, if he cannot judge the position of the pot, he will definitely throw crookedly.

When the pitcher throws the second arrow, he instinctively determines how far the first arrow has moved. The second arrow will definitely hit as well.

In this way, those who are late may not be able to hit with an arrow.

But even if everyone knew Huang Bolong's plan, no one dared to say anything.

Murong Mingxuan wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he let Jiang Chao, who sensed it, pat him on the shoulder.

"It doesn't matter, it's the same for everyone first. You're watching from the sidelines. Don't worry, the rest will be left to the teacher. ”

Jiang Chao didn't want to bother with this little thing. Of course, he also knew Huang Bolong's plan. But no matter what, would he be worried?!

When Murong Mingxuan heard this, a warmth swelled in his heart, and Jiang Chao's words made him feel cared for and loved.

Although he still wanted to speak, he endured it, and since Jiang Chao didn't let him say it, he didn't say it. He believed in his master.

"Yes! Then you'll know the difference! Haha......" Huang Bolong heard this, blindfolded, and let out a mocking chuckle.

The moment the laughter stopped, he threw the arrow in his hand at the pot on the other side. He didn't hesitate, and threw the arrow quickly and accurately.

Everyone hurriedly looked nervously at his arrows. Bite...... With a crisp sound, the kettle arrow entered the kettle. The body of the pot shook for a while under the power of the arrows, and then moved forward by three centimeters.

Seeing this, Murong Mingxuan's face turned pale. There was despair in his eyes, and what he feared had happened.

Three centimeters of movement, my master wants to hit, I'm afraid it's impossible.

After all, if you know the position before you shoot, you can still shoot accurately. But after the position changes, if you want to shoot accurately, it will be even more difficult. But he can't make a loud reminder, and when he throws blindfolded, the person next to him reminds him that even if he loses.

"Alright, now, it's your turn." Huang Bolong said lightly to Jiang Chao. He didn't take off his blindfold.

Taking off the blindfold before the three arrows are finished is considered a loss. The final outcome depends on the three arrows. Who votes more.

Anyway, the kettle arrows have been divided into colors. Jiang Chao's kettle arrow is different from Huang Bolong's kettle arrow tail color, you can recognize it at a glance, Jiang Chao's arrow tail is white, and Huang Bolong's arrow tail is black.

With Huang Bolong's voice, the people around all looked at Jiang Chao nervously with bated breath. There was a look of anticipation in their eyes, but most of them were still full of pity.

Jiang Chao is afraid that he will lose, and no matter how powerful the master of this arrow is, he may have to make a mistake.

Just when everyone was thinking like this, Jiang Chao picked up the pot and threw it forward, he threw it very quickly, without any hesitation.

This situation made everyone present stunned for a while, didn't this guy know that the pitcher had moved?! If you invest like this, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to vote?!

Just when everyone thought that Jiang Chao's arrow couldn't be thrown, ding!