The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 312 The God of Gamblers Made a Mistake

When the croupiers opened the dice Gu in front of them one by one, all the onlookers stretched their necks and moved closer together. Some of them were more curious, and even put their upper body on the gaming table.

If it weren't for someone pulling their pants from behind, they would have climbed onto the gaming table.

"What was the number written on that note just now? I'm a bit of middle-aged dementia. I can't remember it. Who will repeat it to me?"

"Repeat your numbness, and roll off the gambling table for me."

"Why do I feel that this kid seems to have written everything correctly?"

"Just kidding, if all the hanging silk is written correctly, I will go to the toilet and drink three catties of urine right now."

Lu Chen was just patronizing and mocking Chen Hao, so he didn't remember the string of numbers reported by the croupier. Now that all six dice Gu have been activated, he asked curiously, "Did Chen Hao write it right?"

The dealer looked at Lu Chen with a very constipated look, and then said, "All... all correct."

"What?" Lu Chen was so surprised that his eyes almost popped out.

He snatched the note from the croupier in disbelief, compared it with the dice, verified it several times, and found that the six numbers written by Chen Hao on the note were indeed the same as the points displayed on the top of the dice. superior.

Now, if he was not surprised in his heart, it would definitely be impossible. After all, the croupier was from their place, so it was impossible for him to help Chen Hao cheat, so Chen Hao was able to write all of them because of his own true ability.

However, the numbers on the six dice are all correct. Isn't this horse-riding person too heaven-defying?

"Papa papa", the onlookers suddenly burst into warm applause.

Lu Chen and Le Zhengyu looked at each other, patted the gaming table and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone, don't get excited, we haven't seen Le Lao's answers yet, if Le Lao answers all of them correctly, then Le Lao wins. "

Lu Chen's words are very reasonable. The group of onlookers are all on Le Zhengyu's side, so after hearing Lu Chen's words, they all quieted down, pricked up their ears, and listened curiously to the numbers reported by the croupier. .

The croupier felt a pain in the ass right now. He unfolded Le Lao's note, glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed.

After all, Le Zhengyu is a gambler, he would not be willing to watch Chen Hao, a young high school student, pretend to be aggressive in front of him, so he hurriedly urged: "Don't you know numbers? Hurry up!" Read what I wrote for everyone to hear."

"Old Le—" When the croupier looked at Le Zhengyu, there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

"I tell you to study and you study." Le Zhengyu said in a deep voice.

The croupier coughed, then said bravely, "The numbers Le Lao wrote on the note are 2, 4, 1, 6, 2, 5."

The order of Le Zhengyu's numbers is just the opposite of Chen Hao's. Chen Hao wrote from right to left, while he wrote from left to right.

When the croupier was still announcing the number Le Zhengyu had written on the note, the crowd couldn't hold back their excitement and began to discuss.

"Damn it, the God of Gamblers is the God of Gamblers, and this one is absolutely correct, awesome."

"I got 500 million again. How come the money is coming faster than diarrhea?"

"Wait, don't get too excited, look carefully, Mr. Le seems to have reversed the order of two numbers."

"I'm going. When you say it, it seems to be true. It should have been 6, 1, but he wrote 1, 6."

The myth of being undefeated for decades at the gambling table suddenly made a mistake, and the crowd obviously couldn't calm down any longer.

Especially Le Zhengyu himself stood up excitedly and said: "Impossible, I can't be wrong, did you read it wrong?"

The expression on the croupier's face was rather embarrassing, but the facts were right in front of him. He handed over the note with trembling hands and said, "Le... Le Lao, you can see for yourself."

Le Zhengyu took the note from the croupier's hand and looked at it several times compared to the dice on the gaming table. Every time he looked at it, his face became a little uglier than before.

After reading it for the sixth time and confirming that he had indeed made a mistake, his face was as pale as his hair.

"No...it's impossible, I, I was wrong." Le Zhengyu sat down on the chair.

Now it is no longer a question of whether to pay 1000 million or not. For Le Zhengyu, money is not a problem. The big problem is his reputation as the God of Gamblers, which has been seriously questioned.

Lu Chen's face is not looking good now, his hands hanging on the sides of his thighs unconsciously clenched into fists, his blanched knuckles creaked.

"How could this be?"

Also expressing surprise was a group of onlookers on the side. They all stared at Chen Hao dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe that he could be so awesome.

"Old Le is a legend who has been undefeated at the gambling table for decades. How could he lose? I don't believe it, I absolutely can't believe it."

"I said a long time ago that he is cheating, otherwise you think he is really so awesome?"

"Unexpectedly, Le Lao also overturned his car. It seems that he is really old."

"So, is this little Diaosi the next God of Gamblers in Jiangyin City?"

Hearing the discussions among the audience, Chen Hao always had a faint smile on his face.

Obviously, his pretentiousness just now had the effect of shocking the audience, and because he deliberately pretended to be low-key at the beginning, the deterrent effect was even more obvious.

Stretching, Chen Hao leaned his back lazily on the back of the chair, smiled and said to Lu Chen: "I won, it shouldn't have been more than half an hour?"

Lu Chen took out his mobile phone in astonishment, checked the time and said, "There are... 8 minutes left."

"Huangmao and the others lost in the morning, plus what I lost just now, you can calculate how much it is. After you calculate it, it will be directly deducted from the 1000 million miles I won just now."

Chen Hao roughly calculated that these gambling debts would not exceed 300 million in total. He just won 1000 million from Le Zhengyu, and if he got it, he could get another 600 million.

However, if you just take money, it would be too boring.

While Lu Chen was calculating, Chen Hao said again: "I don't want the rest of the money, but I want to ask Mr. Le for something."

Le Zhengyu is still in a daze now, he is sitting on the chair blankly, the whole person has lost the radiance he had when he first appeared on the stage, his eyes are slack, and he has no energy.

Seeing Chen Hao staring at him, he asked in astonishment, "What do you want?"

For some reason, he always felt a bad feeling in his heart. The calmer the smile on Chen Hao's face, the more flustered Le Zhengyu felt.

"I want you..." Chen Hao smiled and said slowly.

　The third watch is over!Where is the reward, where is the reward...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)