Chapter 11 Have you ever seen such shit luck?

"Bum"

After skillfully turning and shaking for a moment, the banker clasped the vessel in his hand heavily on the gambling table. The dark ware and the thick gambling table couldn't help but make a dull impact sound, which immediately attracted the attention of all the players.

The players around are holding their breath, their eyes shining, staring at the two dark-black utensils on the gambling table, their faces full of excitement, can't help but take their own energy, full of expectations: No. 2, No. 2...

Bessa stood behind the ferocious, her beautiful eyes closed, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she tried to scan the situation in the vessel with spiritual power. You should know that Bessa is not only an enviable aristocrat, but also a noble light intermediate magic apprentice. After a while, Bessa slowly opened her eyes, and there was a little joy in her beautiful eyes. With her cheeks bulging, she stared fiercely and muttered in a low voice, "Huh, it's just luck."

In addition to a slight physical pain, Cuno was still calm. With the young master's ability to lose when gambling, even if he hadn't uncovered the vessel, he had already predicted the result. Now the only way is to pray that the young master can obediently follow Miss Bessa to leave after losing this gold coin and stop squandering the remaining gold coins.

The ferocious hands were propped on the gambling table, and he looked very calm and calm. Under his strong spiritual power, the two black utensils covered with dice were like nothing, which could not be blocked by him at all. At the moment when the banker buttoned the utensils on the table just now, he already knew the result. Eleven o'clock on the first and ten o'clock on the second. I finally won smoothly without any means.

The banker always had a faint professional smile on his face, reached out and rotated politely in front of everyone, and then gently opened the two utensils and glanced at the results. After a moment of surprise, he said loudly, "No. 1, 3, 3, 5, 11 o'clock, No. 2, 2, 6, 10, No. 1 big..."

Immediately, the banker bet on No. 2, and the mountain-like gold coins were happily collected, and then sent two gold coins to the ferocious with a smooth bamboo board.

The players around are all stunned, looking at each other, and their faces are full of incredible looks. Simon, who will lose every bet, won once for the first time? Shit luck, it must be shit luck...

Cuno held the two gold coins he won in his hand at an exaggerated speed. He was so surprised that he jumped and cheered incredibly, "Young master, we won, and we finally won once..."

"Stay calm. I said that I was very lucky today. Haha, in order to have a big meal later, the young master has to work harder." He said with a ferocious smile and didn't forget to throw a proud look at Bertha.

Looking at the ferocious who got cheap and began to sell good, Bessa vomited her delicate tongue and hit it with a smile: "The blind cat has met the dead mouse..."

The ferocious didn't care at all. He turned his head and picked his mouth with his hand to press his eyes, and made a more exaggerated grimace at Bertha, which made Bessa cover her mouth and smile repeatedly.

"Young master, which number should I press this time?" Knuo asked.

"All pressure is the same, and you can win four times at a time, so that you will make money faster." The ferocious said very plainly.

If you just used magma to describe Kuno's ecstasy just now, then after listening to the ferocious and arrogant words, it will instantly freeze three feet. If the bet is the same, if you win, you will indeed get four times the betting capital, but what is the same probability? It's small. Even if it's a hundred games, it won't happen once. Isn't it obvious that you want to lose? Shouldn't the young master win once in a while and be fooled by joy? He even has to press all three gold coins. Isn't there no chance to turn over the capital after losing? These are three gold coins. Kunuo couldn't help but feel a pain.

Bessa also rolled her eyes. Stinky Simon is too complacent. Alas, it's okay to lose, you can leave this damn place quickly.

Some of the players around him couldn't help scolding, "Fry his grandmother, a piece of shit patted on the forehead. After winning once, he began to be complacent. I guess he doesn't even know his last name at this time, and he doesn't like the face of this kind of villain."

The banker also looked contemptuous. Occasionally, he took a piece of shit and began to raise his tail to the sky. Humph, this time it made you cry...

The surrounding players then bet one after another. After a while, the utensils were buckled on the table again.

This time, the gold coins No. 1 and No. 2 are almost the same, but there are only three lonely gold coins in the same large area.

Bessa glanced at it again, and it was clear in her heart that No. 1 was two, three, five, ten o'clock, No. two was one, five, six, twelve o'clock. The number of points in the two numbers is not the same, and it is obvious that they are going to lose. Bertha bit her teeth and pinched the ferocious back with her hand, as if 'you lost this time'.

He smiled ferociously, still standing in front of the gambling table, as if he was confident and winning. As soon as the mind moved, the fifth of No. 1 was instantly changed to the position of No. 6 of No. 2...

The banker opened the utensils again and glanced at the results. Suddenly, his face was full of shock, and there were stormy waves in his heart. He announced in a trembling voice: "No. 1, 2, 3, 6, eleven o'clock. No. 2, one, five, five, eleven o'clock. No. 1 and No. 2 are the same size.

The players around me almost didn't break their eyes one by one. What a coincidence. It's a pity that the same big probability is small. Even if you walk away, you can't get hit it. Simon, who will lose every bet, really exploded today?

"Haha~~~Haha~~~"

Kunuo, who was still full of complaints just now, suddenly became happy again. He jumped and hammered his chest excitedly with his fists to vent his inner joy. The young master is really too powerful today. He can also win in this way. He is really lucky.

Bessa was a jade-like finger, gently pressed on her thin lips, looking puzzled and thoughtful. Just now, she clearly saw that it was 10 o'clock on the 1st and 12 o'clock on the 2nd. How could it become the same size? Did she read it wrong just now?

The banker sent twelve gold coins to Cang Wei. After thinking about it, he directly added the twelve gold coins and the original three total of 15 gold coins, and bet on the same large area again.

The surrounding players, including Cuno and the banker, take a deep breath. If Simon is not sure to win, then they can only say that Simon is crazy. The risk of full pressure is very high. As long as he loses once, he will lose all. As long as the gambler has a little brain, he will not do such a stupid thing...< /P>

Bessa delicately felt that now Simon, between his hands and feet, actually showed a calm calmness, and his eyes also flashed with strong self-confidence, which seemed to give people a sense of courage, which seemed to be very different from the timid Simon before... ...

The banker opened the utensils for the third time, No. 1, 2, 6, 10 o'clock. No. 2, one, four, five, ten o'clock, the same size...

The players around him were speechless, and the banker's forehead began to sweat, and Kunuo was ecstatic. The ferocious is still betting on the same size.

The fourth time... No. 1 6th, 6th, 6th, 18 o'clock. Two, six, six, six, eighteen o'clock.

The player is numb, the banker's forehead is sweating coldly, and Knuo's exaggerated smile causes facial muscles to cramp...

PS: The next chapter is the most wonderful part of the gambling table... By the way, please collect and recommend tickets...