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"Please start, you two."
The croupier stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.
Long finally raised his head for the first time in his life and glanced at the ant-like opponent sitting opposite him.
Huh¡¡
When he saw Henry Zhang¡¯s face clearly, the eyebrows of this cold gambling king seemed to move slightly.
¡°I don¡¯t know why, Henry Zhang¡¯s face is obviously very strange, but it also gives him a strange sense of familiarity.
¡°Forget it, it doesn¡¯t matter who it is, let¡¯s quickly win this kid¡¯s game of playing house and go back to take a bath and sleep.¡±
Long Bisheng quickly calmed down.
?The first time he grabbed the dice cup in front of him, he held it high in the air and shook it quickly.
¡°Obviously both the dice cup and the dice are made of wood, but there was a sound similar to the collision of metal at the scene.
"Amazing!"
The movements of Long Bisheng's hands were so fast that they could hardly be caught with the naked eye, and even left a trail of afterimages.
One second, two seconds, three seconds ten seconds, eleven seconds, twelve seconds
"boom!"
When the electronic timer number belonging to Long Bisheng reached the eighteenth second, he suddenly pressed down on his wrist.
The dice cup made contact with the table and made a loud explosion, just like a fully inflated basketball being suddenly stepped on.
"It took eighteen seconds for Mr. Gambling King to finish rolling the dice."
The croupier announced expressionlessly.
Then pick up a slender wooden stick, insert it into the small lock hole deliberately left on the top of the dice cup, and carefully lift it up.
Everyone stood up at this moment, stretched their necks and looked at the bottom of the dice cup.
The next second, all eight pairs of eyes at the scene, including the dealer, briefly lost their focus.
Several of them even subconsciously rubbed their eyelids for fear that they might have seen it wrong.
It¡¯s not the forty-eight points they imagined, but fifty-six points!
He Junyou took a breath of air.
This scene is exactly the same as the magical method that Henry Zhang showed before!
It is also through the incredible force and angle collision that all the dice are divided into two halves from the middle, eight of which have six o'clock facing up, and the remaining eight have one o'clock facing up.
"Mr. Gambling King, five, fifty-six o'clock"
When the number was announced, the croupier¡¯s lips trembled slightly.
Lu Yihan and Sun Buyi looked at each other silently, both seeing deep shock in each other's eyes.
He is worthy of being the king of gambling!
It seems that there is no suspense about the outcome of this round.
The croupier turned to look at Xiao Yang: ¡°Mr. Xiao, it¡¯s your turn.¡±
The cutscenes still have to be completed.
"Brother Yang, come on!"
He Junyou couldn't help but stood up from the sofa, held his hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted loudly.
But he was immediately greeted by Long Wu's ruthless sarcasm: "What's there to struggle with? Do you also expect him to shake out a fifty-six point in eighteen seconds? Be realistic, Master He San!"
Facing He Junyou¡¯s earnest gaze, Henry Zhang smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand, picked up the dice cup and raised it high.
The electronic timer starts at the same time.
One second
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound.
Everyone was stunned.
Henry Zhang just made such a simple action, raised his hand and put it down.
Did he know that this game was bound to fail, so he just gave up on himself?
Long Wu laughed and said: "Zhang Yang, it seems that you are still a little self-aware. It's a pity that the remaining two rounds will have the same result."
Henry Zhang glanced at him lightly and said: "Master Long, I advise you to laugh as little as possible. The first time you laughed, you lost 10 million to me. The second time you laughed, you lost the land of Changlong Bay to me." Me, if I were you, I would sew my mouth shut with a needle if I said anything tonight, this is the safest way."
¡°You¡¯re still so sharp-tongued when you¡¯re about to die.¡±
Long Wu snorted coldly: "Let's open the lid and show everyone what kind of thing you are!"
¡°Henry Zhang, it takes one second.¡±
The dealer's voice regained his composure, and he also used a wooden stick to open the lid of the dice cup in front of him.
"Come on, let me see what you are doing"
The mocking smile on Long Wu¡¯s face only lasted for a few seconds, and then?The whole person stood motionless, as if he had been struck by five thunderbolts.
Similar expressions also appeared on other people¡¯s faces.
The entire hall was dead silent, except for the sound of heavy breathing that became extremely clear.
The number that Henry Zhang rolled out was not forty-eight, nor fifty-six.
The dice was also divided into sixteen and a half pieces.
But the cutting method is different from that of Long Bisheng. Eight of the five and six sides have the bevel facing upwards, and the other eight have one and two sides with the bevel facing upward.
A total of one hundred and twelve points!
Bilong¡¯s lifetime points are fully twice as high!
What¡¯s even more frightening is that Henry Zhang did this in just one second.
This can no longer be described as superior in skill, but as a naked crushing and instant kill!
He Shengrong opened his mouth wide and laughed at himself.
It turns out that Brother Xiao didn¡¯t try his best that day at his casino, which saved him enough face.
Henry Zhang is indeed worthy of the word "god".
how so?
How could this be possible!
The minds of the Long family father and son and Yuan Tian were completely blank at this moment.
They have been guarding against He Shengrong, the old fox¡¯s back-up plan, but they never expected that the He family had not prepared any back-up plan at all. The biggest back-up plan was Henry Zhang himself.
Who is he?
At this moment, this is the answer that everyone except the He family wants to know most.
??With such a level of gambling skills, how could he be an unknown person?
Long Wu was trembling all over, pointing at Henry Zhang, but couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
The croupier¡¯s hoarse voice sounded in the hall: ¡°In the first round, Mr. Xiao Yang won.¡±
There is no need to report points anymore, everyone is not blind.
"It seems that you are indeed qualified to be my opponent."
Long Bisheng, the gambling king who always had a cold face, finally could no longer maintain his cold attitude and said solemnly: "I will not hold back in the next game."
Henry Zhang sneered, "Are all of you named Long so confident? You are indeed a family."
Long Bisheng's face darkened, and the solemnity in his eyes flashed away.
He finally remembered!
He Shengrong, this old fox, is really clever. He deliberately dug such a big hole by pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Four years ago, when China¡¯s new ¡°God of Gambling¡± emerged, he was running a casino in Las Vegas.
At that time, no media had taken a frontal photo of the gambling god, and his true identity has always been a mystery.
But Long Bisheng had a glimpse of the true face of the God of Gamblers under an extremely coincidental circumstance. Even after many years, that face was still clearly engraved in the depths of his mind.
Things in the world are unpredictable. An ant that was originally thought to be easily crushed to death suddenly turned into a wild beast.
Long Bisheng stood up slowly and looked at the two notaries: "I just got off the plane not long ago, and I'm still a bit jet-lagged. Can I rest for ten minutes before continuing?"
Sun Buyi nodded and said: "Of course it is possible. There is a lounge specially arranged for you two on the cruise ship. You can let my men take you there."
"Thank you, Mr. Sun."
Long Bisheng nodded lightly, turned and walked towards the door.
As if they had made an appointment long ago, Long Binggang and his son stood up and followed closely in a tacit understanding.
"Brother Yang, do you want to go to your room and rest?"
He Junyou walked up and asked with a relaxed look.
¡° Henry Zhang¡¯s victory in this game just now was so exciting that it completely eliminated the last trace of worry in his heart.
"Need not."
Henry Zhang shook his head and whispered: "Long Bisheng should have recognized my identity."
He Junyou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "So what if I recognize him? He is no match for you, Brother Yang."
A strange smile appeared on Henry Zhang's face, and he did not continue the topic, but instead said: "Tell the old man that you can go ahead and do the stock business."
"Okay, Brother Yang."
He Junyou's eyes lit up and he immediately retreated calmly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com