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Chapter 312 Changsheng General

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At the scene, everyone’s eyes were directed towards the sieve almost at the same time!

But I saw three black sieves, all with six o'clock facing up! Lying motionless on the table!

"es! I won, hahaha, it's mine, it's all mine..."

"Holy shit... why did you lose again? You always do the opposite to me. I bet big and small, and I bet small and big. It's so fucking stupid..."

"Hastily..."

After opening, some people were happy and some were sad, some were yelling and some were smiling.

Yang Chen was also excited in his heart, secretly thinking that he could really get rich by relying on this thing!

You know, if you open a sieve and then settle the account, the banker will make a profit and lose. In fact, it only takes two minutes.

According to the method that Shabai gave him, the probability of winning should basically be over 98%.

In other words, if you want to make a fortune from this now, it is almost not difficult to do something small and make a big difference.

However, Yang Chen has no idea about money, and he has no interest in making a fortune through it. This time he learned gambling skills just to save people, nothing more.

At this time, Zhao Li's eyes widened...

He really didn't expect that Yang Chen actually got it right!

"Oh my god, Brother Chen, you are so lucky, aren't you? If I had known that I would have made the bet just now, we would have won!"

Yang Chen didn't explain whether it was luck or strength, and just asked Zhao Li: "How many words can you win to be considered a victorious general?"

Unexpectedly, before Zhao Li could answer this, the bearded banker heard it. After hearing this, the bearded man laughed loudly, looked at Yang Chen and asked: "General Victory? Haha, is it possible that this brother still wants to do something?"

Isn’t it possible to be a victorious general?”

Yang Chen was not polite and didn't like nonsense, so he nodded directly: "Yes, I just don't know how many games he can win to be considered a victorious general?"

“It doesn’t matter how many times you win!”

The bearded man waved his hand: "You have to kill the banker! Everyone else you kill will follow you. If you bet high, no one will bet small. If you bet small, no one will bet big. Now you are considered a victorious general, haha,

But, brother, I, Black Three, have been in this position for some time. I have the words "Victorious General", but so far, no one can afford these words, hahaha..."

"Young people should not aim too high..."

"Haha, the muddy waters in the casino are quite deep..."

"You look familiar, little brother. You shouldn't be a big gambler, right? I've never seen you before, why do you suddenly want to be the victorious general?"

"Hahaha……"

People around him immediately started talking after hearing Yang Chen's words, but most of them thought that Yang Chen was overestimating his own abilities, and some people didn't even bother to think that he was overestimating his abilities. They just shook their heads and smiled coldly, without even saying a word.

"OK OK……"

At this time, the bearded man waved his hand: "Let's get down to business, let's seize the time and play the next game!"

"good……"

"Come on, come on, keep on..."

In the eyes of these people, Yang Chen's appearance is nothing more than a small episode. No one will notice it, let alone take it to heart, and it will be thrown away in the blink of an eye.

Before the bearded man shook the sieve, he reminded Yang Chen again: "Brother, are you keeping this one?"

"Push!"

Unexpectedly, this time, Yang Chen stood up without any courtesy, casually grabbed a handful of chips from the tray in Zhao Li's hand, held them in his hand, and visually estimated that they were about 10,000 yuan.

For those who play in A-level casinos, the gambling capital usually starts at 1,000 and has a cap of 10,000.

Yang Chen directly took out 10,000 yuan in chips. It was pretty good, but it was not amazing. After all, someone who could come to this casino to play for one night, let alone a handful of 10,000 yuan, would be worth 180 yuan.

Even a hundred thousand dollars can be spent, and a poor dog won’t come here to have fun, right?

This is the real gold-selling cave. If you throw 10,000 yuan into it, you won't even get a splash.

"Okay, it's your first time to play, brother, you heard me right, ten thousand at a time! I've decided to buy it and leave!"

The bearded man smiled and quickly shook the black box in his hand...

"Bang bang bang..."

"Ping ping ping pong..."

This time, the beard seemed to be shaking very hard, and the sieve was rolling and shaking inside the black box...

Yang Chen closed his eyes and remained calm, but his hearing was already extending in all directions, as if it were like scattered branches of nerve endings, originating from the ear hole, spreading in an intricate manner, and finally attached to the black box...

"Pa bang bang..."

After seven or eight breaths, the box shook about twenty times!

A cry of "Peng!"

The bearded man slapped the box on the table!

The sieve inside tumbled and shook for the last time and then stopped shaking and making noise.

The scene suddenly fell into silence!

Even from the moment the dealer started shaking, it was quiet. All that could be heard was the breathing and heartbeats of the bettors on the third and third floors around them...

“Buy the big one and bet the big one, buy the small one and bet the small one, the bet is gone…”

The bearded man shouted in the same voice.

Zhao Li was a little confused and said: "Brother Chen, this... seems to be the same in every round. Should we buy big and buy small this time?"

At this moment, many people have already placed bets. Everyone has their own judgment and is willing to believe in their own judgment.

Yang Chen breathed steadily, and after about two or three back and forth, he answered Zhao Li with a smile: "This time, we will not buy a big one or a small one, we will buy two large ones and one small one..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Chen didn't hesitate for a moment, and placed the 10,000-yuan chips directly on the two large and small areas!

"Okay, the purchase is finalized. Our final answer will be revealed soon..."

Beard's last words stirred up the atmosphere, and everyone's emotions were already aroused. When he was impatient, he suddenly opened the black box with a "pop!" hand!

As you can see, three sieves with uniform texture are lying quietly on the table. The numbers of the three sieves are 1, 6, and 6 respectively.

"It's open, it's open..."

"Three sieves 166..."

"Two big ones and one small one..."

"es!"

"Hahahaha, great, I won!"

"Yeah, I lost again..."

Every time after the announcement, some people are happy and some are worried.

And Yang Chen is naturally the happy one.

The bearded man looked at Yang Chen's bet with special concern, gave Yang Chen 20,000 yuan in chips with interest, and said cheerfully: "Okay, little brother, it's 10,000 yuan a handful, I really want you to tell me

Hit, haha..."

"It's just good luck, haha." Yang Chen casually took the chips and threw them into the tray in Zhao Li's hand, still calm and calm.

However, Zhao Li had already grown his mouth. Standing nearby, he felt more and more incredible...

Because others only thought that Yang Chen was lucky enough to win the first round!

But only he knew that Yang Chen had already guessed the second time correctly, and it was accurate...

"Is it possible that Brother Chen can really become a victorious general this time?" Zhao Li murmured to himself...
Chapter completed!
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