Over half a million, now Chen Yang has beco one of the people with the most chips at the gambling table.
According to the casino rules, having so many chips entitles you to a special position.
The passing waiter was very sensible and imdiately got a chair for Chen Yang, letting him sit down and play.
Chen Yang didn’t refuse, and sat down as a matter of course.
Looking at the over half a million chips piled in front of Chen Yang, the promoter behind him was utterly shocked.
The dealer began to roll the dice again, yet he still hadn’t recovered from that shocking state.
Exchanging a hundred-yuan chip had turned into over half a million in the blink of an eye—robbery isn’t this fast!
The promoter was dumbfounded, standing there stunned, unsure of what to say for a mont.
At this ti, the dealer had finished shaking the dice and started letting people continue to bet.
"Alright, you can place your bets now, decide wisely." The dealer said this while looking at Chen Yang.
On this gambling table, it seed as if Chen Yang had beco his opponent.
Chen Yang smiled slightly, ignoring the dealer’s gaze.
After a brief contemplation, he extended both his hands and directly pushed all his chips to the ’Big’ area.
This round, he wasn’t betting on special numbers anymore, just going big!
The gamblers at the table were thinking about following Chen Yang.
If he continued betting on special numbers, they might have to think it over, wondering if they should follow directly.
But now Chen Yang was going big, so what was there to think about?
If Chen Yang’s previous success was due to luck or no real skill, then betting big still held a great chance of winning!
So they all followed without hesitation, all betting alongside Chen Yang.
"Big big big! We’re betting big too!"
"Let’s place our bets together. This young man has such good luck, we have to follow him."
...
In an instant, everyone at the table placed their chips on the ’Big’ bet area.
The dealer was sowhat dumbfounded seeing this scene.
In all his years working at the casino, this was the first ti he’d witnessed such a spectacle.
Everyone betting on a single option.
All betting big, totaling over 700,000.
For a casino, this amount isn’t big money, but he felt an invisible pressure, an indescribable feeling.
"Are you sure you’re all betting big with him? Once the bets are locked, no turning back." The dealer swallowed hard and said.
"Yes! We’ve all bet. Hurry up and roll the dice; we have to bet on sothing anyway."
...
The gamblers nodded, indicating they’d bet alongside Chen Yang.
The dealer wanted to say sothing but opened his mouth several tis without uttering a word. Eventually, he bravely opened the dice cup.
Inside lay two fours and a six, clearly a ’Big.’
"Holy crap! We won, it’s big!"
"Amazing, it’s like the God of Gambling is here—three consecutive wins, two of which were special triple numbers!"
"Outstanding, everyone hold tight to his coattails! We’ll follow his bets next ti!"
...
With the third win, the surrounding gamblers were utterly convinced of Chen Yang’s "luck."
They all expressed their desire to continue betting with Chen Yang.
So even proactively sought to befriend Chen Yang, not only planning on betting alongside him today but hoping to establish a good relationship to win together again in the future.
Those who co to the casino to play are all shrewd people.
Say what you will, their face-saving ability is definitely thick.
Chen Yang always smiled slightly, not showing much emotion.
After collecting the dealer’s payout, he continued to play.
The subsequent tis, Chen Yang completely shocked the crowd.
Each ti he placed a bet, he went all in.
Regardless of how much money he had, he would push it all out at once.
Before uncovering the dice cup, everyone was shocked, thinking Chen Yang must have gone overboard, playing so big each ti.
But once the dice cup was opened, there were exclamations all around, admiring Chen Yang’s boldness and luck.
Going back and forth like this, even the movent around Chen Yang had attracted the entire casino.
The table originally had few people, but now it was three layers deep.
Every ti Chen Yang placed a bet, the surrounding people frantically followed suit, fearing if they bet too late, they’d miss out on the chance to get money.
After several rounds like this, the dealer’s wallet was drained by Chen Yang, even needing to replenish chips from the back a few tis.
But it was no use; after one or two rounds, they’d be won out again.
The big share went to Chen Yang, while a small portion went to the crowd watching the excitent.
Chen Yang’s one-yuan chip had turned into ten million in under half an hour.
With such a winning speed, the casino’s back office naturally couldn’t sit still.
Quickly, they sent people to investigate Chen Yang.
Simultaneously, they brought the promoter who introduced Chen Yang to the backstage.
In the backroom, a man dressed in a casual Tang suit with two walnuts in his hands, full of hostility, was lying on the sofa.
The promoter was brought here, trembling uncontrollably, very scared.
"That person, who is he? How do you know him? Did you deliberately bring him to sabotage my venue?" The hostile man burst out, questioning the promoter.
The promoter was already frightened, hearing the man’s words almost made him wet himself.
"No, no, Brother Jun, how could I dare bring soone to sabotage your venue? I intended to introduce business, but didn’t expect that guy to be so powerful. It’s truly not intentional." The promoter shook his head and waved his hands, frantically explaining it wasn’t intentional.
The man called Brother Jun seed to see that the promoter was telling the truth.
"Tell how you know him..." Brother Jun asked.
"Alright, alright, I’ll tell you."
The promoter dared not hide, quickly recounting how he t Chen Yang.
Having listened, Brother Jun imdiately realized Chen Yang was not an ordinary person.
This clearly indicated he had so real skills if he wanted to play at the casino.
"Okay, since that’s the case, I won’t make things hard for you, as long as you can bring him to the backstage, this matter has nothing to do with you, understand?" Brother Jun said viciously to the promoter.
"Okay, okay, Brother Jun!" The promoter nodded quickly, almost bowing his head, and imdiately left the backstage to find Chen Yang at the gambling table.
At this mont, Chen Yang was happily winning.
While the promoter was questioned, the chips in Chen Yang’s hands had doubled again.
They beca over twenty million.
Such a quantity of chips was almost like a small mountain at the table.
Seeing this scene earlier, the promoter admired Chen Yang’s skills.
But seeing these chips now made him feel chilled to the bone.
The more you win, the harsher the casino would retaliate.
This was a bit too reckless, neglecting the rules of the road.
The promoter’s expression was as if he’d eaten crap, and hurriedly squeezed through the crowd to Chen Yang’s side, anxiously saying, "Boss, don’t play anymore; sothing serious is going to happen."
"Hmm? Sothing serious? What?"
Chen Yang already understood—of course, the casino wouldn’t sit back and let him keep winning without any action.
"Oh! Don’t you understand the rules? If you keep winning like this, no casino will let you play!" The promoter whispered.
Chen Yang intentionally pretended to not understand: "Hey, what do you an? Can’t I keep winning if my luck is good?"
The promoter was terrified and felt speechless at Chen Yang.
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