Chapter 380 “He” and “Horse” (5)
Chapter 380 “He” and “Horse” (5)
The boy tremblingly took out a card from his hand, placed it upside down on the table, and slid it forward.
The cards are not made of paper, but made of some kind of stone with a smooth surface.
The cards slide across the center line of the table to the dark half.
"He" also drew a card and slid it forward.
Now, both of them have a card from their opponent in front of them.
There was a tacit understanding. The two of them put their right hands on the cards at the same time and turned them over at the same time.
In front of "him" was a card of fine knights, and in front of the boy was also a card of fine knights.
"Haha... Hahaha!" The boy laughed wildly, "You're not that good either. What's the probability? Who do you think you are! Doctor? Scientist?"
"Me? I'm just an ordinary person," An said, "but an ordinary person like me will not lose to a young master like you."
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Zheng Bufan stood on the high platform, holding a wine glass in his left hand, overlooking everything happening below.
"How's the situation?" He suddenly said.
At this time, an old man wearing a black suit and a pair of reading glasses ran out next to him. He came closer and spoke.
“The king of table 1 is a genius, and Xiao Wang secretly bet 200 chips.
The final result was that Genius won 200 chips from An.
The king of table 2 is the rose. Xiao Wang Destiny bet 100 chips and won 250 chips.
The situation at other tables…”
"Needless to say," Zheng Bufan raised his hand to interrupt him, "If the start is not successful, the others will not matter."
Then, Zheng Bufan glanced at the old man
"Go back."
"Okay, boss."
The old man slowly backed away, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.
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"Hahahaha!"
There was another burst of laughter from table No. 1. It was the boy laughing wildly.
"Hey, what's wrong? Aren't you very powerful? How come you are the one who loses the most? Hahahaha."
The boy looked at "him" who was expressionless and silent, thinking that "he" was angry in his heart, so he picked up the tablet and entered the amount of the bet.
"I guess it's 100, because you don't want to," An suddenly said, "or maybe you don't dare."
The boy's hand that was putting down the tablet stopped in mid-air. Rarely, he did not refute, because he did enter 100.
"So, do you still have confidence now?" The corner of An's mouth turned up, like a devil's smile.
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