"Open! I'm ...... Eight o'clock ......"

Kim Jong-dong was still very proud a second before he opened the cup, but when he opened it and saw eight red points, his voice instantly weakened, so weak that even he couldn't hear it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xi Ba! How could he be so unlucky? As soon as the first game started, he shook the smallest eight points, which was too embarrassing!

Kim Zhengdong was looked at by Gong Ji and a few of them, his face couldn't help but blush, he was still playing cool by shaking the dice just now, and the result was the smallest eight points!

"Haha...... Eight o'clock, he shook it at eight o'clock! We have won this game, we can win it by shaking it any time!" Zhong Jie saw that the opposite side opened a minimum eight o'clock, and once again lay on the table without smiling. This stick is bad enough, and there is no one left!

"Hehe, I'm seventeen o'clock! I've won! Still won't come?" Gong Ji really didn't use any gambling skills just now, and he could only say that Kim Zhengdong's luck was too bad!

"Why don't you come? Isn't this a warm-up? I deliberately showed you just now, and this time I'm going to be serious! Continue to be bigger than anyone!" Kim Jong-dong was of course unwilling, and it was definitely an accident just now. But it doesn't matter, it's not the key overall situation, it's just 30,000 yuan, you can afford to lose!

Goodang! Goodang......

Kim Jong-dong's coquettish trick was used again, and the dice cup was about to play with flowers in his hand, and it took a full thirty seconds to stop, and it was buckled upside down on the table!

Open!

Burst!

The moment he opened the dice cup again, Kim Jong-dong almost spurted out another mouthful of old blood!

It's eight o'clock again!

"Haha...... We're going to win again...... Ha ha...... Ahem...... Your sister, you want to laugh at me...... Haha......"

Zhong Jie, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled again on the table when he saw Kim Zhengdong come again at eight o'clock.

"Haha! I'm eighteen! I'm sorry, I've won again! Then bet all the chips!" Gong Ji looked at Kim Jong-dong's hard-working child sympathetically, it seemed that the ancient coins were on Kim Jong-dong's body this time.

When Gong Ji and Kim Jong-dong mocked each other, a very strange phenomenon occurred, and the ancient coins were particularly ruthless in absorbing blessings from Kim Jong-dong, far surpassing others. After a few back and forth, it has already absorbed the purple light on Kim Zhengdong's body. Miyayoshi looked at Kim Jong-dong's face intently, and after a long period of observation, he saw that there was a thin layer of black room shrouded in it, which was obviously a precursor to the possession of the god of decay.

Don't accept it!

It must have been an accident, I don't believe it's really declining today!

Kim Jong-dong is not convinced, he is going to lose his eyes! If you want to say that someone else is shaking the dice, you can also say that Gong Guitar cheats, but now the dice are from the organizers, and he is the one who shakes the dice, and he really has nothing to say about this loss.

Eight o'clock!

The third time it was still eight o'clock, and Kim Jong-dong was going crazy. What a low probability is this, how can you let yourself encounter it? This is not scientific!

Lost three games in a row, because Miyayoshi went all-in every time, so Kim Jong-dong lost 210,000 chips. Of course, the chips he lost were small, mainly because he lost very facelessly, and he said that it was smaller than the points when he knew it. That's right, it's no bigger than the number of points compared to him!

"No! At the beginning of this game, we are smaller than who has shaken out the points!" suddenly flashed in his mind, and Kim Jong-dong wanted to change the rules temporarily!

"Okay! You can do whatever you say! Then we will have a smaller number of points, will you or me come first this time?"

"You open first!" every time he shook it first, Kim Jong-dong felt that he was at a loss.

"Okay!

Miyayoshi grabbed the dice cup and shook it twice, then opened it quickly!

Forty-seven o'clock!

"Ahh The attack also bet all the chips, and this game lost the previous win.

Zhong Jie couldn't laugh anymore, and looked at Gong Ji worriedly.

"Ahaha! My luck has finally come, I'll win it all back! I'll just shake it, you're going to lose!"

Kim Jong-dong, whose face has always been dark, is smiling like a chrysanthemum blooming at the moment, there is basically no suspense in this game, and he can win with his eyes closed. He laughed and grabbed the dice cup, didn't play cool anymore, and shook it casually like Miyagishi, and then opened it!

Forty-eight o'clock !!

However, the moment he opened the cup, he collapsed again! All of them, neatly placed in front of him, as if forty-eight eyes were laughing at him.

"Ahaha...... Ahaha...... Oh my mom, I'm laughing at my brother...... This luck ......."

When he saw clearly that Kim Zhengdong was driving at forty-eight o'clock, Zhong Jie laughed again, tears soaring! It's so funny from his mother, how unlucky does it have to be to shake such a point?

This time, even Hua Fei couldn't hold back, laughing wildly. No way, this Kim Jong-dong is really funny. When I first saw him, I thought he was an idol drama Oba, but now I know that he is a comedy Oba, and I really have an inexplicable sense of joy when I look at his expression!

"Xi Ba! There's something wrong with this set of dice! Come on, give me a new set of dice! I don't believe it, I won't be able to win a game against you today!"

Kim Jong-dong's face was like a pig's liver, and he never expected to lose a game of steady victory. Listening to the laughter on the other side, it was extremely harsh, like a sharp knife stuck in his heart.

If it weren't for the fear that the organizer is the GT International Charity Foundation, he would have wanted to flip the table if he lost four games in a row!

"Hehe! Whatever! Is it still smaller than the number of points? This bets me on 240,000 yuan, do you dare to take it?" Gong Ji has won four games in a row, and the principal has increased eightfold! It's a pity that the capital is too small and the win is too slow!

"Xi Ba! I don't dare to take it? It's useless to see how many chips I have here? This is a total of 130 million, if you have the ability, you can bet bigger, and I will pick you up as much as you want! Come on! It's smaller than you open first!" Kim Zhengdong is already a red eye, he is not afraid of Gong Ji's bet being too big at all, but disgusted that Gong Ji's bet is too small!

"Okay! I'll open! twenty o'clock!" Miyayoshi also wanted to bet big, but unfortunately there were no chips.

"I'm ...... Xi Ba! Come again!"

Forty-eight o'clock, see forty-eight o'clock again! Even if he changed to a new set of dice, forty-eight points seemed to identify Kim Jong-dong, and no matter how he shook it, it seemed that he had settled down with him! Angry, Kim Jong-dong was so angry that he smashed a pair of dice into powder with one punch after another, and asked people to send a new pair of dice!

"I'm going to switch places with you!"

"Yes!"

……

"I'm going to use your dice!"

"Yes!"

……

"It's still smaller than who shakes the points!"

"Yes!"

……

"Xi Ba! This time we are still bigger than whom! Oh no, I think it's still smaller than the points! The next game is bigger than the points!"

"Okay! You can do whatever you want!

……

No matter how Kim Jong-dong changed the rules, the result was that he lost, losing twelve games in a row. The most annoying thing is that Kim Jong-dong said that he wanted to be bigger than the point, then he would open the smallest eight, and if he said that it was smaller than the point, then he would always open the maximum point of 48 points, and he was already going crazy!

Unconsciously, he found that the chips on the table of Miyayoshi opposite were almost the same as those on his side, and he finally broke out in a cold sweat, it turned out that he had lost more than 60 million chips so quickly!

"Hehe! Do you want to continue to duel with me? If you want to admit defeat, then we'll go! Hey! I'm embarrassed to win, if you lose and go back to cry to your father, won't it scare me to death?" Gong Ji felt that Kim Jong-dong seemed to have retreat, pretending to leave, giving him a little stimulation!

It's just the last one, and if this one wins, Miyayoshi will almost be able to win all the chips of Kim Jong-dong!

"Xi Ba! You're crying! The men of our Big Stick Empire aren't afraid of bloodshed, so they won't cry! Bet! Who is afraid of you! But I'm going to bet with you with someone else, do you dare?"

Kim Jong-dong glared at Miyayoshi angrily, his face still hesitating whether to continue gambling. Now Kim Jong-dong has completely despaired of his luck, losing twelve sets in a row, and he really doesn't have any confidence to win against Miyayoshi. Suddenly, he saw several figures coming over, his face changed, and he swept away his previous grievances and turned into ecstasy!

"Hehe! What don't you dare? I'm going to make it to the top of the celebrity list tonight, and whoever comes is just a stepping stone for me! Huh? These two people look familiar. ”

Gong Ji followed Kim Jong-dong's gaze and looked over, it was two men and a woman walking over, presumably from Nanbang. And one of the young men, a man and a woman, looked a little familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere!

"Gong Shao, what's so strange about this? Now there are so many templates all over the country, and it is normal to look familiar!" Zhong Jie looked at a handsome guy and a handsome uncle again, and said with a mockery.

"No! That person seems to be the Park Gujun who claimed to be a scholar that I met with Miyayoshi in the ordinary area, and his girlfriend......" Hua Fei recognized the pair of young people first, it was Park Gujun who lost a bet with Miyayoshi and quietly ran away.

"What a big breath! Even your Huaxia gambling king Gao Yang didn't dare to say such a thing, boy, where did you get the confidence to say that you reached the top? Ignorance!"

The handsome uncle came over, and happened to hear Miyayoshi's words, and swept Miyayoshi and the others with contempt.

"Who is this? Why are so many sticks talking Mandarin thieves now? They also have a New Oriental Chinese cram school over there?" Gong Ji couldn't help but whisper to Zhong Jie to complain, tonight I met four or five Nanbang Chinese people one after another, all of them spoke smooth Chinese. If it weren't for the fact that they claimed to be sticks, Miyayoshi really suspected that they were Chinese.

"Ahem, Gong Shao, you don't know anything, don't look at the earlier de-Sinicization campaign they carried out across the country, in fact, Mandarin is a compulsory course in the upper class of the Nanbang side, so many sticks understand words, it's not surprising at all!" Zhong Jie whispered to Gong Ji to answer his confusion.