One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 275 Winning streak
"This lady won." The vixen dealer used a short stick to transfer all the chips in front of Sha Wanjing, and did not change because of Ling Tian's words.

The gamblers, who had been silent for a long time, were in an uproar. They wanted to see Sha Wanjing take off Yijian's clothes, but they didn't expect that Sha Wanjing won in the end.

That was Young Master Ling Tian who had won 180 games in a row, but lost to an unknown girl who seemed to have never even touched dice before.

The contrast of the results made everyone almost disbelieve the reality, and when they thought of the chips they had placed on Young Master Ling Tian, ​​their color suddenly changed again. If Young Master Ling Tian really lost, it would be nothing but nothing.

"No, she just got lucky and won a round, Master Ling Tian is the real God of Gamblers!" A tiger-headed monster shouted loudly, as if to cheer up the gamblers and himself.

"Yes, Mr. Ling Tian only lost one round, and he still has more than 9000 chips in his hand. It only takes two rounds to make that girl lose all her clothes." The people on the side also echoed. , the confidence of the gamblers is slowly improving.

"Master, what should we do now?" Zhu Tianpeng asked softly, playing with the formation flag in his hand.

They were all ready to fight, but Sha Wujing suddenly won a round, and the situation suddenly became strange, as if it was not appropriate to choose to escape now.

"Then just wait a little longer, maybe you'll lose it all." Tang Sanzang was also a little helpless, although it didn't sound very good, but the truth was right.

Master Ling Tian calmed down, sat down again, looked at Sha Wan and said coldly: "Next time you won't be so lucky."

"Really?" Sha Wanjing replied noncommittally, without the slightest worry on her face, nor did she appear overly happy for winning a round.

The old Taoist with half black eyebrows and half white eyebrows in the distance is still staring at Sha Wanjing, his eyes are shining, he can't wait to pounce on him immediately, and he has already started to push away the people next to him and approach the inner circle.

Tang Sanzang looked at the old man with raised brows. At present, it seems that Zhu Tianpeng's previous suspicions are very reasonable. This old man does look like an old man, and he seems to have a thick skin, and he may behave abnormally in public. When it came to the matter, it was necessary to take precautions for Sha Wanjing.

Sha Wanjing won a round, which surpassed everyone's expectations, and made the seemingly unsuspecting bet suddenly have infinite possibilities.

The vixen croupier took a look at Sha Wanjing in surprise, picked up the black cup on the table and shook it, then gently put it on the table, "Buy it, leave it."

"Big!" Sha Wanjing called first this time, pushing all the chips in front of him again without hesitation.

"Master, what you said really makes sense." Zhu Tianpeng looked at the empty table in front of Sha Wanjing. The girl's heart and appetite really are not small, and she lost the [-] chips as soon as she lost them.

The gamblers looked a little nervous when they saw this scene. This round is different. If Master Ling Tian loses again, the situation will be completely reversed.

Of course, if Mr. Ling Tian can win, Sha Wanjing, who has bet all his chips, will have no chance to stand up, so the key point of this game can be seen.

Now it's up to Mr. Ling Tian whether he dares to continue, whether to add another thousand to force Sha Wanjing to bet on a piece of clothing, or to keep up with the six thousand chips more safely.

Young Master Ling Tian took a deep look at Sha Wanjing, pushed out a bunch of chips from the chips in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Six thousand, small."

After losing a game, Mr. Ling Tian's mood is indeed a bit gloomy. It's not that he has never lost in his life, but he lost to a little girl who had never played dice in front of so many people. Sanzang taunted and ridiculed, this sense of gap made his cheeks feel hot.

Next, we can only win but not lose, and we must win Sha Wanjing without any clothes, and let Tang Sanzang and his party lose face.

Under the attention of everyone, the croupier raised the black cup and said: "Five o'clock, four o'clock, five o'clock, fourteen o'clock, big!"

"Wow!"

All the gamblers were in an uproar, and the expressions on their faces were not only shocked, but panicked.

"Big! Didn't Master Ling Tian lose again!"

"It's [-], and she has [-] chips! Isn't the current situation reversed from the beginning of the game!"

"I bet five hundred young master Ling Tian to win, this... Is this going to be a loss?"

The faces of all the gamblers were about to cry. They were sure that a little girl who had never played dice would not be able to beat the experienced and victorious Mr. Ling Tian, ​​but she lost two games in a row in the blink of an eye, which completely reversed the situation. Turning around, this feeling like riding a roller coaster is simply miserable.

"Third Senior Sister is so good, Master, Senior Sister seems to have earned a lot of money." Ao Xiaobai clapped his palms and said, staring at the pile of chips that was placed in front of Sha Wanjing by the croupier.

"Maybe we don't have to use the trick." Tang Sanzang also almost accepted that Sha Wanjing became the God of Gamblers, and it seems that they don't need to run away anymore.

"Well, it seems that we can only come back." Zhu Tianpeng also put away the banner, she is still looking forward to the warehouse of this casino.

After losing two rounds in a row, the good situation was ruined like this, and the indifference on Master Ling Tian's face was gone. Sitting on the chair, his eyes flickered. Use words to motivate him to the momentum and prestige of the gambling table.

"My lord, this..." Hastily pressed one hand on Ling Tian's shoulder, his face was already pale, his strength was not well controlled, and the crisp sound of Ling Tian's bones could be heard.

Huahua's loud voice on the side was silent, and the two thick hands twisted together, making a cracking sound, which was a little scary.

Although there was joy in Sha Wanjing's eyes, she still acted very calmly, but it was this appearance that made those gamblers who had some chances of luck feel desperate.

"She didn't pretend to be from the beginning, did she?"

Someone in the crowd said something, and all the gamblers couldn't help trembling, and then looked at the calm and calm Sha Wanjing, inexplicably feeling that the possibility of this is outrageous, if this is the case, then today will be lost.

Many gamblers present have gambled against Ling Tian today, and have personally seen his superb gambling skills and unfathomable luck. Who can make him lose two games in a row?
"It's okay, Mr. Ling Tian still has [-] chips, and there is still a chance." Another person said, but these words obviously lacked confidence, and there was no one to agree with them. Obviously, the gamblers have not reported too much about this. hoped.

(End of this chapter)