"Almost, people have said that. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I don't fight?" Pan Ge was actually a little confident.

"Don't you think it's even more embarrassing to be won by the opponent at the gambling table?" Ma Huang asked back.

"Yes!" Pan Ge reacted and quickly changed his mind, "Oh, I just made the worst plan. Only by making the worst plan can you bet without distraction! Come on, I'll be optimistic about you."

After Pan Ge understood, he directly pressed all the treasures on Ma Huang, which moved Ma Huang to cry.

"So this is the feeling of being trusted? But why do I want to beat you up?" Ma Huang felt very stressed.

Faced with Ma Huang's words, Pan Ge had no idea how to answer them, so he could only smile awkwardly.

The man had just made a bet with Pan Ge, but found that Pan Ge had pulled him away by another boy who had just been outside. He couldn't help but urged: "What are you in Moji? It's okay to regret it. Slap yourself a few times in front of everyone to cheer up. If I'm happy, I'll let you go."

"Why are you anxious? Are you rushing to give money? How do you think you are gamble?" Although Pan Ge deserves a bet, this matter has to be put later. Now we have to deal with the low-quality nouveau riche in front of us first.

As for why Ma Huang thinks that the person in front of him is a nouveau riche? Well, who else can he wear such a nouveau riche? Ma Huang also judges people by his appearance today.

"Let's go, there is a two-person gambling table in the casino, let's go there." The man said, retracting the chips he had placed on the table.

"Just leave, I'm afraid you won't do it?" Ma Huang and Pan Ge followed him up.

There were many people who were interested in the table, and this kind of scene of two-person gamble was rare. Originally, many people came to the casino just to have fun, but now something more fun has appeared, so of course they paused their things to watch the fun.

"Cough cough, No. 2 help!" Ma Huang had no choice but to ask No. 2 for help.

"Why are you looking for me for this?" No. 2 was not panicked at all, and replied to Ma Huang in a very lazy tone.

"I... can't you stop saving me, are you willing to do it?" Ma Huang's tone was pitiful.

"Die? How could you die? Just bet with others, you are still far from death!"

Hearing the second number's tone, Ma Huang couldn't stand it anymore, so he straightened his body, and his face changed and his momentum suddenly came up, but it broke instantly in the next second, "Grandma, just help me! You just rely on you to cover my face."

"Okay, okay! I understand. When he reports the project, I will talk to you about the rules in my mind."

"That's it?" Ma Huang asked strangely.

"That's it! Otherwise, what else do you want?"

"Ahem, is there any, that...that way to make me...ahm...a better win rate?" Ma Huang's tone became very strange.

"What is the way to win a little bit higher?" No. 2's tone was full of disgust, "Isn't it just cheating? I can't help you with cheating."

When Ma Huang heard No. 2's refusal, he felt that he had no idea at all.

Ma Huang still wanted to talk to No. 2, but it was too late. Ma Huang followed the man to the gambling table.

Ma Huang began to slowly emit his own energy forward, covering the roulette in the middle.

After Ma Huang's energy covered the roulette, although the speed of the roulette did not change, the speed of the roulette began to slow down continuously in Ma Huang's perception. Finally, in Ma Huang's eyes, the speed of the turntable was so slow that Ma Huang could clearly see a number on the turntable.

"Then I'll choose black." Seeing that everything was under his control, Ma Huang said casually, "I'll weigh 100,000."

As he said that, Ma Huang pushed out all the chips in his hands.

"Damn Brother Ma, Brother Ma, calm down. Why did you throw all our chips out at once? What should you do if you lose? We can't afford to play like this." Pan Ge, who saw Ma Huang throwing 100,000 at the beginning, was immediately anxious and almost couldn't help but pounce on him to stop Ma Huang.

"Stay calm, I have a sense of my heart." Now Ma Huang is really as stable as an old dog.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, there are only 100,000 chips in it, which is really embarrassing! It's just 100,000, I'm with me!" As he said that, the nouveau riche threw out a 100,000 chip.

"Close your mouth, you just talk a lot. Stop the turntable and reveal the result." Ma Huang waved his hand and pushed back directly.

"You..." The man wanted to say something, but when he saw Pan Ge glaring at him, he was so rational that he didn't speak anymore. Now, when he opened his mouth, he probably would be killed by the bastard standing.

"Tsk, poor guys, this is probably all your bargaining chips! You beat them all. If you lose, I see how you will go out naked."

Thinking of this, he directly signaled the waiter next to him to press the stop button on the turntable.

After pressing the stop button, the speed of the turntable began to slowly decrease.
Chapter completed!