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Chapter 316 The battle for promotion to the national class!

The expressions of several rich second-generations were like eating flies. It was a trivial matter for each person to lose 10 million, and face and arrogance were also taken away, which made them unhappy.

Jet gave up and lost only 10,000 yuan. But each of the three rich second generations lost 10 million US dollars. Zhu Zilong now earned $30 million in the first set.

Well, this makes money so fast. No wonder there are many men and women who play cards every day when they have nothing to do at home.

There are also people who borrow money to go to foreign casinos to fight desperately!

However, Zhu Zilong clearly saw Jeter looking at several rich second generations, and there was a lot of trouble in his eyes.

If you think about it carefully, tens of millions of people flock to casinos every year, such as Las Vegas, but how many people can win money and go home?

Nine out of ten bets will lose!

Before going to the casino, almost everyone thought they could get rich overnight, but the ones who ended up getting rich were the casinos. Most people who went there would usually find a building with good scenery in Las Vegas or other casinos and jump down.

This is really heaven is there, but hell is there too. There are not many who can go to heaven, but there are a lot of people who go to hell!

As the gambling game continued to begin, Zhu Zilong won two or three consecutive games, and the gambling numbers in front of him were piled up like a hill, nearly 100 million US dollars.

More and more people were watching, especially some waiters and gamblers, who also gathered around.

Sexy women wearing bunny girl costumes shuttled by the gambling table with red wine glasses. Onlookers in need can get a good glass of red wine for free to stimulate the hormones in their bodies that are crazy about gambling.

The management team will not care whoever loses or wins. As long as the GDP is high enough, the more protection fees they will receive afterwards.

Well, these days, even casinos don’t rely on making money by committing suicide. Instead, they are optimistic about GDP just like the country!

This is also drunk!

Macro management and casinos are also keeping pace with the times!

Zhu Zilong didn’t know which family these three funny rich second generations belong to, but he just wanted to say that they were really super piglets and Shancai boys!

After losing several times in a row, the gambling money in front of Zhu Zilong has reached about 150 million US dollars!

People often get frightened because of losing, and the more they lose, the more they want to get back their capital. Obviously, these three rich second generations are such people. Unfortunately, how can they have a chance after losing their calmness?

In the end, these three rich second generations probably lost all the money they had been picking up girls for five years. They looked at Zhu Zilong viciously, as if they were watching their father's enemy, and left angrily.

At this moment, Zhu Zilong felt so innocent.

TM, it’s not that I asked you three to make up the numbers. You three are useless. You don’t even look at your own abilities. I really think that being young represents capital and expressing unlimited possibilities?

If it weren't for a few good parents, you three were actually not a dog-skinned person.

Throwing this idea out of his mind, Zhu Zilong returned to see Jet's gambling king. He felt so strange that this guy kept giving up. Is he studying with the prince?

However, at this moment, the three rich second generations suddenly sat down again when they walked away.

Good guy, is there another sucker?

Zhu Zilong looked carefully and saw a middle-aged white man on the left. There was a guy who looked like a Chinese man in the middle but bent down before sitting down. Damn, he was a stupid man!

On the right is a black man, his eyes shining brightly, unlike the previous few rich second generations.

These are experts, this is He Zilong's sudden feeling. He should have been observing before, and he felt that he could start!

Add to Jet's Gambling King, this is a dragon club!

Soon, the five people reopened.

Zhu Zilong also quickly discovered that the four people in front of him seemed to be able to remember the cards. The gold tube could not record everything, but he could do most of them.

When faced with their absolute big names, they basically give up.

He is the master of the stupid Japanese man, and he is a little more confident, just like this time. The fifth card is now, but the Japanese don’t blink for a moment, and they are rushing.

The white man on the left looked solemn, glanced at his trump card, hesitated for a moment, and gave up the block.

Then, the others also covered it. Zhu Zilong didn't want to cover it, but when he saw it with a perspective, he saw that his own was not as big as him, so he had to recognize it.

Others cannot have a perspective like Zhu Zilong, so there will always be a mistake in the process of recording cards. Gradually, except for Zhu Zilong, the other three gambling kings or quasi-gambling king masters made mistakes several times and lost half of the money.

Zhu Zilong looked at this stupid man seriously. His face was pale and handsome, but his eyes were flashing and a hint of evil. He was wearing a lace shirt with his hands on the table, and his hands were as fair as a woman. It was so strange, why do everyone remembered it, but his cards were always better?

The stupid man saw Zhu Zilong looking at him carefully and said, "Sir, the chips have been raised to a million yuan. Now they have been trying dozens of times. Even if you give up, you have lost tens of millions of dollars. If you give up most of them, even if you still have 100 million dollars, you may still lose all of them."

Haha, is this the meaning of provoking and challenging? Zhu Zilong sneered!

I can still ignore other people's challenges, but I will not admit defeat.

The gambling continued and dozens of more games were played. The middle-aged white man on the left was obviously a middle-level expert who came to learn and hone. Now that he lost all his money and was eliminated rationally after he lost all his money to the bottom line.

He stood up, looked at the others first, then looked at the Ribian and said slowly: "Sorry, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent, so although I'm not willing to do so, I can only leave first."

The black master on the right also looked ugly and he was very frustrated. Therefore, although he was very unwilling to give up in his eyes, he could do nothing. If he hadn't had a little money, he might have left!

However, Jet's gambling king, seeing that he had lost half of his money, suddenly stood up and signaled to the staff to conduct a midfield inspection.

Of course, I will ask Zhu Zilong, the stupid man, and the black man first.

After learning that the machine in the staff was to prevent someone from carrying something that was worth thousands of dollars with him. Zhu Zilong naturally agreed, and the black man also agreed. Now three to one, the stupid man had to disagree!

After the inspection, there was a waiter who came over with a round plate, which was a warm wet towel on it, and several people wiped their hands.

For this reason, Zhu Zilong took off the Jade Emperor's costume, but the mask was retained.

The Sunny Master who had finally checked, his eyes just happened to see Liu Yan and others coming to watch, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

Unconcealed, a stunning gaze suddenly erupted from his eyes. His eyes were the kind of unconcealed aggressiveness, and he looked at Liu Yan's chest and sighed: "A woman with good sex... Well, whether it is wine or woman, it is indeed good for China. It's a pity, but the empire was not successful decades ago, otherwise, Chinese women would be enjoyed by the men of my stupid empire!"

Whites, blacks, and Jeter didn't feel anything when they heard it, and most of the others watching were not Chinese, so it didn't matter.

Only Zhu Zilong's eyes turned red and his face changed. A hint of stern eyes flashed in his eyes, staring at the stupid man. If there weren't outsiders here, he would have wanted to kill the Japanese devil with one punch.

Mabi, this Japanese devil deserves to die!

The stupid master obviously thought that Zhu Zilong would not be able to do anything on the spot if he was angry. Moreover, from Zhu Zilong's reaction, he also knew that Zhu Zilong should be a Chinese. He didn't care about Zhu Zilong's murderous look at him at all, but instead responded with a provocative look.

At this moment, Zhu Zilong finally smiled furiously and said to the dealer with a smile: "Oh, by the way, I feel so bored. Can you add extra bets here?"

The dealer said he could, but he was responsible for the consequences, and the others were puzzled.

The next second, you can brush it.

Zhu Zilong stood up and said loudly that he was a Chinese, and this stupid man said just now made him feel very upset. He and the stupid man had the most gambling money on the spot, requiring one-on-one and additional bets.

The people watching were all unrelated, but there was a lot of fun watching, so there was no one who couldn't make a fuss. The scene suddenly became lively and controversial!

This is not only a comparison of gambling, but also elevated to the national sense. No one can afford to lose!

Almost everyone was looking at the Japanese stupid master with anticipation. After a while, the Japanese looked gloomy and calm, and suddenly shouted: "Eight! I've bet!"

"I don't believe that there are Chinese people in this world who can defeat me at the gambling table!" After accepting Zhu Zilong's challenge, this stupid gambling master suddenly spoke in shock before sitting down.

The whole audience burst into an uproar again!

Too, too, too arrogant, damn it!

Before this little Riben said that he missed the empire's invasion of China, but later he said that he looked down on the Chinese so much. It's really hard for uncles and aunts!

Far behind the onlookers, the captain of the ship excitedly said to the deputy: "Please turn on all CCTV cameras in the hall, remember to record the video later, don't miss a good show. I'm sure that the masked Chinese is going to increase the price. Hehe!"

Does Zhu Zilong need to increase his bid?

Of course, just based on what the Japanese said just now, if he could let Xiao Riban go out intact, he would not be Chinese!

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