Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 778 Shocked and numb
"Brother Xiaofan's luck is really good. If you win two games in a row, you have to keep going."

Chen Ailun's seemingly encouraging and admiring words to Zhang Fan fell into the ears of the croupier, but it became very harsh.

He could feel that Chen Ailun was already very dissatisfied.

If Chen Ailun told the owner of the casino all this, he would go away without food.

a time.

The croupier's forehead had already begun to have dense beads of sweat.

He didn't understand.

His manipulation of the dice has reached the point of perfection.

To put it bluntly, these dice are like his fingers, whether he wants to stretch out his fingers or make a fist is simply a matter of thought.

But he, who had never made a mistake before, actually made two mistakes in a row when facing Zhang Fan?
It was a hell of a day.

"Young Master Chen, don't worry, I will definitely continue to win."

"But this time, I'm going to vote for 'small'."

Zhang Fan put four green chips in the 'small' area.

"Okay! Then I'll have a big one."

As soon as Chen Ailun gritted his teeth, he also called four chips and placed them in the 'big' area.

He didn't believe it anymore, Zhang Fan could win this time by betting 'small'.

"Buy and leave!"

The croupier yelled again, opened the dice cup, and said, "One point, one point, three points, five points, small!"

"Here……"

After reporting the results, the croupier's eyes became extremely empty.

The hand holding the dice cup began to tremble slightly.

if you can.

He just wants to rest now.

But he couldn't leave the gaming table without the boss's permission.

Whether he is worried or afraid, nothing can change the ending of him continuing to shake the dice cup.

And the next five.

Zhang Fan continued to win money.

No matter whether you buy 'big' or buy 'small', you won without any surprise.

The chips in front of Zhang Fan also changed from green at first, to red, and then to yellow.

In the first hand, Zhang Fan won, and his chips became two thousand.

In the second hand, Zhang Fan won, and his chips became [-].

The third one, eight thousand; the fourth one, sixteen thousand; the fifth one, thirty-two thousand; the sixth one, sixty-four thousand...

Because of Zhang Fan's stud, the amount of betting became larger and larger, and Chen Ailun stopped calling after the third hand.

No way, it's over!
Looking at Zhang Fan who gambled six games in a row without losing a single game.

The corner of Chen Ailun's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

If it wasn't for Zhang Fan's hands on the gaming table from the beginning to the end, and the croupier controlling the dice cup, Chen Ailun would really suspect that Zhang Fan was cheating.

"Hey, Young Master Chen, I've played two or three more games, why haven't you exchanged chips yet?"

Before the start of the seventh round, Zhang Fan did not place a bet immediately, but looked curiously at Chen Ailun who was standing aside, and asked meaningfully.

"Gambling is good for proper entertainment and entertainment, and you can't get on top."

"What's more, as the young master of Nuoheyuan Restaurant, there are so many things to have fun, how can you only focus on gambling?"

Chen Ailun smiled awkwardly and made some nonsense.

Just for this reason.

It's a bit far-fetched to be true, even Guan Hanxi couldn't help casting a strange look.

Because when she usually contacted Chen Ailun, the other party was in the casino most of the time.

Although the loss is fast now, doesn't money flow from Chen Ailun's left pocket to his right pocket no matter whether he wins or loses?

"is it?"

"Young Master Chen's idea is quite unique."

Zhang Fan glanced at Chen Ailun with a smile and didn't say much.

However, Chen Ailun's identity as the young master of Nuoheyuan has to be put into a big question mark.

after all.

As the young master of Nuoheyuan Restaurant, he may not be very impressive in the entire Dongchuan City, but on his own land, what he wants to do is not a matter of one word?

In the box, Chen Ailun stepped on him regardless of his status, which made Zhang Fan suspect that the other party was not the young master of Nuoheyuan Restaurant.

Before going upstairs to gamble, Zhang Fan tried again, offering chips as a bait, but Chen Ailun chose to refuse, and Zhang Fan confirmed his guess.

Not to mention coming to his own casino, the chips are only exchanged for 2 yuan.

Now that I lose everything and don't continue to exchange chips, isn't that enough to explain the problem?

I'm afraid that Chen Ailun in front of him, the self-proclaimed Young Master of Nuoheyuan Restaurant, is a fake at all.

Zhang Fan guessed that the other party was probably just running errands in the hotel or soliciting customers in the casino.

"Heh, heh heh... Everyone has their own ambitions, so you can't put all your thoughts on gambling."

Chen Ailun laughed twice, and said, "You play, I'll just take a look."

"it is good!"

Zhang Fan didn't refuse, but he wanted to see how long Chen Ailun could pretend.

"Let's continue."

"This time, let me press 'small'."

Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the croupier, completely ignoring the fact that she kept wiping the sweat from her forehead, and put all the chips in front of him on the 'small' area of ​​the gaming table with a smile.

Because Chen Ailun no longer bet against Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan's opponent has been replaced by the croupier in front of him since the fourth match.

All along, few people would play like this.

There is no other reason.

The dice cup is in the hands of the croupier, and the casino gambles nine times fraudulently. Isn't it up to the croupier to decide what kind of points he wants to roll?

It seemed that Zhang Fan made the bet first, but the actual initiative was still in the hands of the croupier.

However, when facing Zhang Fan, the croupier's own tricks didn't work at all.

This is not.

The croupier wanted to roll out 'big', but the final result was one point, one point, three points, five points, and small.

"Xiaofan, you are really good, you won again, you won again."

On the gaming table, all the 12 yuan chips belonged to Zhang Fan.

Qin Bingbing stood aside, happily grabbed Zhang Fan's shoulder and shouted.

"Good luck, good luck."

Zhang Fan replied with a smile.

Blame all the credit on luck.

after all.

Who would have known that Zhang Fan was a genuine martial artist?

Through the technique of gazing, he can not only easily see the size of the dice in the dice cup, but also use his true energy to control which side of the dice in the dice cup is facing up at any time.

natural.

The croupier's little trick was useless in the face of Zhang Fan's absolute strength.

Want him to lose?

Unless the opponent is also a martial artist, and his strength is above him.

Otherwise, if Zhang Fan wants to win today, he can always win.

No one can stop it.

Next.

The eighth game begins.

The croupier grabbed the arm of the dice cup, trembling uncontrollably, looking at Zhang Fan with deep fear.

As for Chen Ailun on the side, he was already numb from shock.

"This time, I will continue to press 'Small'."

(End of this chapter)