"Whose guy is this? How is each of them more arrogant than the last?"
"Is he provoking everyone?"
"Even the President's people wouldn't dare speak like this."
"They're dood. They might be the first to be out."
"When it starts, let's target them directly!"
Here, the so-called "targeting them" is a special gaplay where players can bet against another player losing. If the attacked player indeed doesn't win, then that player must compensate the attacker's bet amount.
However, if the attacker fails, aning the attacked player did win, then the attacker has to pay the attacked player double the bet amount.
Simply put, if Zhang nglong is the attacked player and he bets 50,000 Ti Coins on a number, another player bets 10,000 Ti Coins on him losing.
If Zhang nglong wins, then that player has to pay him 100,000 Ti Coins. If Zhang nglong loses, then he has to pay the attacker 10,000 Ti Coins.
This mutual attack format turns the gambling round not only into a ga of skill and luck but also into a ga of human relationships, making interpersonal connections particularly important.
If soone is particularly unpopular, they might be frantically attacked by other players. If they have bad luck, they might lose everything in one go.
So, during the trash-talking phase, most people usually hold back, as no one truly wants to beco the target of everyone.
Of course, Zhang nglong is an exception.
His words imdiately made everyone in the casino focus on him.
"He's one of Leo's people."
"A Level Three mber dares to be so arrogant?"
"Hahaha, maybe it's their first ti here. I rember the last ti they sent soone, who seed to have a Gambling King title in that city, and their skills were quite decent."
"I was wondering why these two faces seed unfamiliar. Turns out they're newcors."
"Do they not understand the rules?"
...
Leo quickly explained this hidden gaplay to Zhang nglong. Normally, no one would do this because if lost, the cost is doubled, and the more the other party bets, the more they would lose.
But given this situation, it's likely that Zhang nglong and his party would soon be attacked.
However, upon hearing this, Zhang nglong beca even more excited.
"Right, each person can say up to three sentences, right? This counts as one, then I still have another sentence to say!"
Everyone perked up their ears, ready to hear what Zhang nglong was going to say next.
"The people who just said they would attack , I hope you fire at with all your might, or else you're my grandson!"
"Hahahaha!" Aubi laughed heartily on the side; he knew this was Zhang nglong's way of drawing fire. The more hyped these people were, the harder they would win later.
"Kid, I'll take you down in the first round!"
"If I don't get you banned from the casino, I'll roll back ho today!"
...
"Alright, talking more won't help, let's see so real skills in the casino." The President of the council was also angry, but it wasn't the ti for verbal battles. Once they got banned from the association and lost its protection, going back to their city would be questionable.
The Hand of God Association has more than 12,000 mbers, each casino sending two players to cooperate through the gambling round.
This is a huge circular table, enough for over 20,000 people to stand, and the representative from the President's casino acts as the dealer this ti.
In fact, it is very easy for the dealer to win. Based on previous outcos, the probability of breaking even is only about 45%, unless you make a large bet exactly when you win, in which case breaking even is quite good, and generally, the dealer always profits.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, the President of the association becos wealthier over ti, which is why they now have assets totaling over 200,000 jillion, much of which cos from winnings from other casinos each season.
"Mr. Gambling Freak, Mr. God of Gamblers, we're counting on you!"
Leo handed a Ti Coin card to Zhang nglong. "This contains 5 jillion Ti Coins, all the assets we have from the casino."
"Don't worry, we won't lose." Zhang nglong directly took the card. With assets of 5 jillion, they were only considered mid-lower level among Level Three mbers.
They found their position as instructed.
"5 jillion, betting on 17,338 dice changes in points!"
As soon as they got on, Aubi had already placed the bet.
"What?"
Everyone looked at Zhang nglong and Aubi in shock.
Normally, after the dice are rolled, they observe to judge an approximate number.
And now they hadn't even started rolling, this was a blind guess!
Crucially, he didn't even guess a range but an exact number; is he crazy?
5 jillion, which might be the total asset for a Level Three mber.
"A lunatic!"
That's what others thought of the duo Zhang nglong and Aubi.
"What are you doing?" Zhang nglong looked extrely angry.
"Damn, I'm used to playing other gas, forgot this requires observation."
"You think you can guess right? There are ghosts if you do!" At this mont, Zhang nglong started using his powers, as clearly using a different language, this should be imperceptible to anyone.
"A mistake?"
"Hahaha, of course, they're a couple of idiots."
"Out in the first round, just wait!"
"Forget everything else, I'll bet 1,000 trillion on them losing."
"Hahaha, I'll bet 1,000 trillion too."
"I'll bet 2,000 trillion."
"Kid, better get ready to go ho, you'll get kicked out of the association too."
The play perford by Zhang nglong and Aubi made everyone gloat, but they didn't know that the result of this round was already predestined.
Over 1,000 out of more than 12,000 mber units launched attacks on them, with a total amount of over 100 jillion.
If they lost, even a Level Five mber's assets couldn't bear such a loss.
The dice started rolling, and everyone quieted down, using all their skills to await the mont the information was revealed.
"You idiot!"
"You're the idiot, wasn't this a mistake?"
"What if we win?"
"What if? This is ten thousand to one, is your brain fried? Unless your ancestor's grave is glowing with gold."
Zhang nglong and Aubi continued their act, even making others believe the two were having a fallout.
After a minute, the dice stopped under the laser's influence.
"Between 12,289 and 12,389!"
"Between 17,253 and 17,263!"
...
Representatives from various casinos began placing their bets. The range of bets was quite large, indicating the high difficulty of this gaplay.
Everyone bet very cautiously, except for Zhang nglong's party; others also attacked each other, making the scene quite chaotic.
After 10 minutes, everyone had finished betting, and the results were about to be revealed.
"17,338 dice changed the number."
"Hahaha, it hit!"
"Damn, just missed it!"
"Wait a minute, how many dice? 17,338?"
"Isn't that the number they bet on?"
Suddenly, soone turned their gaze to Zhang nglong's betting area, and there was the number 17,338.
They flawlessly hit that number, with a bet of 5 jillion!
Just the dealer has to pay them 50 jillion!
As for the 1,000-plus people who attacked them, each would have to pay Zhang nglong and Aubi 10 jillion!
This round, they struck it rich!
"Uh..." Zhang nglong said in an infuriating tone, "Damn, your ancestor's grave really did shine with gold? How did that win?"
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