It was this look that reminded Tetsuo of his various performances when he was betting against Luo Hao at the gambling table.

He had too many emotional fluctuations during the gambling game, which interfered with his judgment and rationality in the gambling game.

On the contrary, Luo Hao has won from the beginning until now.

His gaze remained as calm as an ancient well.

When gambling, there is no wave in the ancient well.

When you win, you are as calm as water.

There was no emotion or pity for his experience.

What a terrible mentality this is

"Now I understand why I lost to you.

It's one thing if your gambling skills are not as good as yours, psychology is the key."

Tetsuo's face showed a touch of bitter understanding.

In his current view, if he could have Luo Hao's mentality when gambling with Luo Hao.

Even if he loses, he will not lose like he does now. It was so miserable.

A cold light shone on the gambling table.

How could a Japanese gambling master like Tetsuo go out without a weapon for self-defense

?���The Kodachi he carries is his weapon.

However, this small sword, which he usually used for self-defense, today became the murderous weapon that pushed him to a point of eternal destruction and ruined his future in the gambling world.

Pfft.

A ruthless look flashed in Tetsuo's eyes. He held the Kodachi in his left hand and stabbed his wrist with the knife under the shocked eyes of everyone in the room.

The hot blood flowed slowly on the gambling table along the blade and mouth.

It outlines an extremely cruel picture of the winner and the loser.

"ah!"

Tetsuo is just a name, he is not a real Iron Man.

How could he not feel pain when the blade penetrated his wrist.

However, for this loser, his screams at this time did not receive many people's ridicule.

In fact , It was Tetsuo's ruthlessness and decisiveness that greatly exceeded almost everyone's expectations.

Many people thought that Tetsuo would do everything possible to save his wrist, but they did not expect that Tetsuo had such courage and ruthlessness.

His hand was amputated right in front of the audience.

With the medical technology of this era, it was necessary to find the best doctor and the best hospital. From now on, Tetsuo's right hand could only carry chopsticks to eat.

From beginning to end, he witnessed everything. After being so frivolous that he cut off his hand with a knife, Luo Hao's expression did not change at all. After Tetsuo cut off his hand

, Luo Hao neither ridiculed nor showed off in front of Tetsuo.

, just like he kicked away a small stone on the roadside, he naturally didn't feel anything.

He just glanced at Tetsuo, then stood up and walked out of the venue as if there was no one around. When the people present looked at Luo Hao's back, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Luo Hao was too calm, too cold, and too ruthless.

"This man!"

Chen Song looked at Luo Hao's back, full of fear and fear.

He was originally full of confidence in Zuo Songxing's special abilities, but at this moment he became uneasy.

Now, he is not sure whether Zuo Songxing can be there. At the gambling table, Luo Hao relied on his special powers to defeat this man who was as unfathomable as an emperor. It was obvious that Luo Hao was alone and had no background power, but in Chen Song's eyes, he was like a gambling emperor who had everything..

Thinking of this, the moment Luo Hao stepped out of the casino, a hint of coldness flashed in Chen Song's eyes. He had not beaten Hong Guang in ten years, so he finally seized this opportunity.

Still for $100 million, he wants to win!

"After the Gambling King Competition is over, he must die!"

Hong Guang held the crutch tightly with both hands, and his eyelids slowly drooped.

He was afraid that if he opened his eyes, others would notice the cold murderous intent towards Luo Hao in his eyes.

He looked at the expressions between Luo Hao and Tetsuo This game.

Even though he knew that Luo Hao was participating in the World Gambling King Competition on his behalf, Hong Guang's fear of Luo Hao reached an astonishing level.

For Hong Guang, after the Gambling King Competition ended, Luo Hao lives for one more day, and it is like a nightmare that haunts him all the time.

"Mr. Luo, you left the casino so early.

Don’t you want to see the gambling performance of the next two power representatives?

You know, one of them is going to bet against you tomorrow."

Just when Luo Hao left the venue and was about to leave, Huang Shihu's voice suddenly came from far behind him and stopped him.

"To me, it doesn’t matter who I bet with."

Luo Hao turned around and looked at Huang Shihu

"Although as the descendant of the God of Gamblers, you are indeed qualified to say these words.

However, the most taboo thing in gambling is to underestimate the enemy and advance rashly.

Even if you are his disciple, you should know that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle."

Huang Shihu changed his usual funny behavior today and looked a little nervous.

Instead, he acted like a senior in the gambling world and persuaded Luo Hao.

"Huang Shihu, I don’t remember when we had such a deep friendship.

Not long ago, you made a bet with me, and now your situation should not be very good.

It is not in line with your current status for you to come and tell me this at this time."

Luo Hao chuckled when he heard this._To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu

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