Chapter 1745 Lost again

"Oh, you're right!" Yang Ming nodded in a deep opinion after hearing Cras' ​​words. "Haha." Cras was suddenly overjoyed. What Yang Ming meant was to not have cards? Then wouldn't he win? Hahahaha! Yang Ming, Yang Ming, you are still too tender to fight with me! Although I was not good for this game, I finally successfully turned the situation around. I was the big winner! Wow, Kakaka, that's great!

"This is the last one, and I don't want all my efforts to be wasted, so I'm determined! I want another one!" After Yang Ming said that, he smiled at Kras gratefully.

"Ah?" Kras' mouth was wide open and his eyes were wide open. He wanted another one? Didn't he hear it right? Didn't he decide? He shouldn't want it, why would he still want another one? "I thought the cards on my hand were already very big, so I didn't want them anymore, but after you said this, I thought about it. I had the last one, so I had to make a fortune, otherwise all my previous efforts would be wasted!" Yang Ming said seriously: "It's better to win this way."

Bigger..." Kras was almost crying after hearing Yang Ming's words. The winning side was getting bigger. It seemed that his words had a counterproductive effect. Yang Ming didn't plan to continue asking for cards, but his words made him change his mind. "Damn, what's the matter?" Isn't this a playboy? How did Yang Ming's head grow? Is it really stupid or fake? Why is his mouth so cheap? Will you die if you shut up? You have to say a few more words!

In fact, what Kras didn't know was that it was completely useless to say that he didn't say this. Yang Ming said this just because he deliberately wanted to mess with him and make him feel uncomfortable. If he didn't say anything, Yang Ming would say that his original intention was to have another question. In that case, Kras would be equally depressed, hating himself for not talking too much and advising Yang Ming.

What Yang Ming wants is this effect, which makes this guy full of bad water. Who do you do not do it? "Hmph." Kras's face looked very bad, but there was no way to make the facts in front of him. "It is a foregone conclusion that he lost and cannot be changed. Next, if he continues to bet, he basically has no intention of anything again." Kras was boring every thing, but then he thought, "If he could fool Yang Ming to continue asking for cards, and then continue to make him explode, wouldn't it be fine? Thinking of this, Kras regained some confidence and tried hard to smile at Yang Ming:

"Yes" But your card is not big. You should use it as a little, right?"

"Yes." Yang Ming did not hide it and nodded. In fact, this was also Ming's clue. Yang Ming's Ming card is a square ten. No matter what the trump card is, his card is already greater than ten o'clock, so this red heart a must be used as a little.

"So I think, since that's the case, you might as well strike while the iron is hot and ask for another one," Kras said.

"Oh, you're right." Yang Ming nodded and said, "Then I'm asking for one! Dealer, dealer."

The dealer gave Yang Ming another card, a square. "Huh?" Yang Ming looked at the card in front of him in surprise: "Why is it another a!" Kras was very excited when he saw his trick succeed. It seemed that Yang Ming was really fooling. After saying this, he patted the letter and asked for another one.

"Ha, it seems that Mr. Yang, you are lucky!" Clas smiled and said, "Then do you still want cards?" Clas' meaning is already very obvious, that is, you are lucky, so you naturally have to continue.

"Yes, Mr. Kras, you are right. My luck is already very good!" Yang Ming nodded and said in a deep opinion.

Kras said, "A satisfied smile appeared on his face, but Yang Ming's next words made him cry too late! He only heard Yang Ming continue to say, "Thank you for waking up." It is impossible for a person's luck to be smooth, so I decided, I don't want it."

Kras is going crazy. Is there any problem with Yang Ming's understanding? What he said is already very clear. Can't he understand? It was the same before, and now it seems that "I can't say some suggestive words in front of him." Yang Ming has a problem with his intelligence and cannot understand the hint. He can only say clearly what he can say!

Of course, Kras is just an evil slander. "He naturally wouldn't really have problems with Yang Mingzhi's education or have poor understanding ability, otherwise, the boss behind him would not have been able to deal with Yang Ming with such a big deal.

In his opinion, "It's because Yang Ming is a Chinese. Although he speaks English well, he can't understand some suggestive and not very clear words.

Kras didn't think so much before, thinking that since he was at the gambling table, the dealer and Smith must not understand Chinese, so Kras chose to speak English. Now it seems that "it is still necessary for him to speak Chinese to Yang Ming!

"Don't think about it anymore?" Kras was a little unwilling to give up.

"Suspend the trading." Yang Ming smiled and said to the dealer.

"Sir, do you still want cards?" the dealer nodded and asked Kras.

Kras knew what the next card was. If he wanted it, it would definitely explode. It would make no sense to do so. He said with some hatred: "No, stop trading!"

"Okay, please both sides open the cards." The dealer said after hearing Kras's words. Seeing Yang Ming's trump card, Kras said in a little frustrated and resentful: "I lost."

"Haha, if my friend is going to go, is it ***?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"That's it." Kras was very depressed. His abacus was originally playing well, but he didn't expect that Yang Ming would win two consecutive games and turn the situation around in a row.

It seems that I am considering forcibly keeping Yang Ming?

"Mr. Yang, you bet on behalf of your two friends. Now we are both equal. Are you going to bet again fairly?" Kras pretended to be addicted to gambling and said with some distractions.

"Oh, that's how?" Yang Minghu looked at Kras with interest. It seemed that this kid was indeed unwilling to give up!

"Boss, don't bet with him!" Zhang Bin was anxious when he saw that Yang Ming did not refuse directly. He finally got a great situation, so don't lose again!

Zhang Jiefang was also anxious! But Zhang Bin's words already represented his meaning, so he didn't say anything else.

Seeing Zhang Bin making trouble, Kras frowned. He had known that he had asked someone to seal their mouths with tape, so that they could not make things worse.

"Mr. Yang, what do you think?" Kras continued to ask as he pretended not to hear Zhang Bin's words.

Yang Ming made a quiet gesture to Zhang Bin, then smiled and said to Kras, "Your proposal is very good. But what are we betting on this time? The bets in your hands have already lost to me."

"Haha, I've said it all, I like excitement and adventure!" Clas smiled and said, "Of course I'm still gambled for my life!"

"Bet on life? Do you bet on your life with me? Then who will I use my life? Use them both?" Yang Ming pointed at Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang.

"Ah, Mr. Yang, you won't take risks with your friends anymore, are you?" Kras was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Ming to say so! His original intention was to let Yang Ming use his own life to bet!

"Just kidding." Yang Ming said lightly: "Okay, since you like to bet on life, then let's bet on life!"

"Yeah" It seems that Mr. Yang is also a gambling person!" Kras was very happy when he heard Yang Ming agreeing. He had already thought about it. No matter what, he would have to take the lead this time. Even if he was shameless, he would choose to ask for cards first or later!

"Haha." Yang Ming smiled without answering.

"Mr. Yang, what are we playing this time? Are we going to play with Black Jack?" Kras asked.

"Oh, let's change the way of playing this time." After Yang Ming said that, he stood up and walked to Smith. When everyone was confused and wondering what Yang Ming was going to do, Yang Ming had a hand and snatched it out.
Chapter completed!