Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

History is always surprisingly similar.

At this time yesterday, in the first half of the night, he had won seven hundred, but after going out for a midnight snack, he lost it all because of his greed. If he had not been brave enough, he might have lost everything.

It’s the same now. In the first half of the night, I won 2 in five minutes, but I went out for a midnight snack, got carried away, and was severely punished again.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath and said, "No, calm down, stay calm."

calm.

He recharged 2500 again, which was his last 2500. The rest was some change. The reason why he wanted to collect 1 was because he still wanted to replicate the battle situation just now.

This time, he decided to try a new tactic.

It’s still the same way of playing.

However, every time you win, you have to raise the bet in the second hand.

For example, if you bet 1 this time and win, the bet becomes 1.4. Then, you can go all in with 1.4 in the next bet. If you win, the bet will be 1.96.

Then continue to press.

If I win again, it will be 2.744.

Play three times in a row.

Zhang Yan was not in a hurry. He was looking for an opportunity. After more than ten minutes, he placed the bet without hesitation.

【Successful bet: 5000x, 5000da】

Close the market.

opening.

[No. xxxx: 2, 1, 1]

4. Xiaoshuang.

"I'll fuck you."

Zhang Yan couldn't help but swear. Yan Zhenzhen next to him sniffed and seemed to be waking up, but then he turned over and continued to sleep peacefully.

He died before leaving the army.

I failed at the first try.

There are still five thousand left.

Zhang Yan thought, damn, this is not stable at all, who knows if he can get a pair?

At this moment, he had only endless regret.

I just won 2 in five minutes. If I had been bolder, I could have won even , because seven or eight consecutive hands were not pairs or straights, and I only bet five times, and all five times were small. If I had gone all in and bet seven times, I would be back on my feet now.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Now he just hopes to win back the 30,000.

From 3 to , it is difficult to say, but also easy to say.

If Liao Junlin came and said, "I'll give you 5,000 yuan," how confident are you that you can get 30,000 yuan?
Liao Junlin would say without hesitation, Damn, there is such a war of affluence?

Liao Junlin would say, let me give you an example, if you have 2000, you can start with to be safe.

If you win three times in a row, that's 3. The chance is 15680% each time. Come on, a 3-10 chance is already very high. Don't say times, I have even experienced times in a row. What is that?
You even have the chance to lose twice.

Because you have five thousand.

If you are brave enough, bet on the combination, and you can hit 5000 with a bet of 3. If you see a small double, then bet without hesitation and bet on a small double. You might win. Please, don't even mention two consecutive small doubles. Even if it's three or four consecutive times, I don't know how many times it has happened.

But Liao Junlin is not here, now it is Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was extremely anxious. The more anxious he was, the more flaws he found. He was looking for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to drive.

God will not let down those who work hard, half an hour later.

The opportunity is here.

He saw five small shots fired in a row and thought it might be a car, but it was not safe, so he decided to observe it again.

Sure enough, the 6th one was also small.

This time, he went all in without hesitation.

【Successful bet: 5000x】

Close the market.

Opening. [No. xxxx: 3, 9, 5]

17:, big order.

Returned to 0.

It’s gone, not a penny left.

Zhang Yan was dumbfounded.

"Nima..."

He lay blankly on the bed, his eyes were empty, his face was dejected and he looked exhausted.

In the first half of the night, he was in high spirits. He won 5 yuan out of 2 yuan in less than minutes. He played the game leisurely, went out for a midnight snack and bought cigarettes.

As a result, in the second half of the night, because I was itching to play, I decided to play a few more rounds, but unexpectedly, I was killed.

All the tens of thousands of dollars were lost.

Not a cent left.

I had to borrow 1 yuan from someone.

I'm crazy.

What Zhang Yan regrets now is why he didn’t return the money to Chen Jie when he just won. Now that he has lost, he remembers this matter.

As a result, he now owes Chen Jie 1 yuan.

Zhang Yan slept very lightly and his sleep quality was very poor. He often woke up in the middle of the night. When he closed his eyes, all he could think about were numbers, big, small, odd, and even. He even muttered in his sleep: "Big, big... Hehe, huhu, haha."

Sometimes he was shouting incoherently, sometimes he was grinning foolishly, and I thought he was in a nightmare.

I woke up several times and realized it was just a dream, and I couldn't help but feel regretful.

Yes, as soon as he came into contact with PC, he quickly became addicted. He spent two days in a daze, playing PC all night long every day. He was completely addicted.

Then in the past two days, we experienced several ups and downs. There were some glories, but it eventually came to an end.

It's normal to feel dazed and unable to bear the stimulation.

If he plays for a longer time, like Liao Junlin, who plays for a year or two, losing ten thousand is a common occurrence. Although he may be sad, he will be full of energy and recovered in a few days.

It’s a pity that he is not Liao Junlin, nor is he Wang Qiang, he is Zhang Yan.

When he woke up in the morning, his eyes were red.

Yan Zhenzhen was startled when she saw his appearance, and looked at him with concern, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep well?"

Zhang Yan wanted to answer, looking at Yan Zhenzhen's beautiful face, but when he thought of Chen Jie's words, the gentleness in his heart disappeared a little, and he replied woodenly: "It's okay."

Immediately, he remembered that Yan Zhenzhen used to make pancakes and must be rich.

An idea came to Zhang Yan's mind, and he subconsciously asked, "By the way, Zhenzhen, do you have any money? Lend me some?"

"How much do you want?"

"Here, 1."

When Yan Zhenzhen heard Zhang Yan ask for so much, she was a little surprised and hesitant.

She asked cautiously: "Zhang Yan, did you lose the gambling?"

Zhang Yan was a little annoyed and angry when he heard this. "Just tell me whether you will lend it to me or not."

"Lend it, lend it, I'll transfer it to you right away." Yan Zhenzhen saw that Zhang Yan was angry and hurriedly spoke. She didn't know why, but she felt that Zhang Yan seemed to have changed and became a little strange. It should be an illusion, Yan Zhenzhen comforted herself in this way.

When Zhang Yan heard Yan Zhenzhen agree so readily, he thought, damn, he is indeed a pancake maker, he took out ten thousand yuan without even asking for it.

I don’t know how much money Yan Zhenzhen has.

Damn, all this money was earned by sleeping with other people, damn, it's so dirty.

Thinking of the vows he and Yan Zhenzhen had made, Zhang Yan really felt like vomiting. Seeing Yan Zhenzhen's expression, he felt even worse.

I just wanted to date someone seriously, how did the topic end up being about cakes?
Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

Ten thousand has arrived.

Yan Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment, then hugged Zhang Yan and said, "I have met many gamblers who, because they lost so much, actually felt at ease and thought that they could only win it back by continuing to gamble. If they could really win it back, why would they lose so miserably?"

Zhang Yan said nothing. He felt Yan Zhenzhen's body temperature and fragrance. He felt very calm and didn't say anything.

But in my heart I was thinking, if I don’t gamble, how can I win it back? (End of this chapter)