The daily life of the substitute messenger

"So, let's get started. Nishitoin Yuriko chuckled and asked her to bring 40 chips.

One chip represents 1 million, and it is the first time for Qianshengyi to play such a big game.

Looking at the dealer's hand, Qianshengyi faintly guessed.

That mole-like thing should be a metal object like an earring.

One of the ten sword-type chips should be magnetic.

As long as the dealer controls it well, the likelihood of chips falling into the desired number increases.

However, there is still a chance that this method will fail. It's better to say that the success rate of this 1,000 is much lower than that of other methods, so it is generally not noticed.

Nishitoin Yuriko doesn't care about losing tens of millions. With so many games played every day, even if some of them lose, there are definitely more wins.

Earn without losing money!

Qianshengyi figured out the gambling mechanism designed by Yuriko in the West Cave Academy, thinking that he could win tens of millions casually.

"In the first game, how much is Qianjun going to press?" asked Yuriko of the West Cave Temple.

"Let's try the water first, ten pieces. "

The number of chips to be pressed in each hand is determined by negotiation between the two players.

"Ten of them, then. "

40 million chips instantly used up a quarter of 737.

Seeing the two of them ready for the chips, the dealer spoke.

"Both sides have their chips ready, then, put ten swords in the pot!"

Ten pieces were put into the pot by the dealer and slammed down on the compass.

"Bet on, bet!"

"Ten, nine, eight..."

The dealer conducts a ten-second countdown.

In these ten seconds, Qianshengyi and Xidongyuan need to press their chips down.

Ten chips, even if they are divided into ten parts, as long as one of them is pressed, they will get rich instantly, and the odds of thirty times are too high.

Qianshengyi paid attention to the dealer's methods, and there seemed to be no plan to make a thousand in this game.

After all, it was the first game, and winning it directly would make him suspicious.

"StarPlatinum Produces TheWorld!"

The power of the dry saint is used when it is stopped.

No matter how the other party makes a thousand, he is not afraid, as long as he opens the pot at the last second and sees the result.

He didn't have any worries about the other party, strictly speaking, his ability to use the platinum star could be regarded as a thousand, which was a thousand techniques that no one could debunk! Fork Shi 7. Born on, thirty 丌 dead ト.

In this game, Yuriko of the West Cave Temple relied purely on luck, and she didn't hit any of them. Ou Qiansheng thought about it for a while, and Mu had the idea of pressing.

Time to flow again!

The dealer who had been holding his hand over the pot did not notice anything unusual.

"Two, one, zero!"

In the last three seconds, Qiansheng placed ten bets on the seventeenth position.

Yuriko of the West Cave Temple opened her eyes, a little surprised.

It stands to reason that the probability of separating the chips into the open will be a little greater, and Qianshengyi looks like he knows the situation in the pot.

The dealer was also frightened by the chips pressed by Qiansheng, and the move of pressing 10 pieces in one breath was rare.

In this game, even if you win, there is a saying of life or death.

If it is judged to be dead, Qianshengyi will need to pay thirty times that is, 300 chips to Yuriko of the West Cave Temple.

Three hundred million!

This is a real huge amount of money, converted into RMB close to 20 million, which is money that most ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime!

If Qiansheng wins, this gamble will also end directly, and the 40 chips of Yuriko in the West Cave Temple are not enough to see.

"Alaala, it's really surprising, can I ask Qianjun why he is pressing here?" asked Yuriko of the West Cave Courtyard with a chuckle.

The expression on her face was not panicked at all, and she didn't feel that Qiansheng would win at all.

In the case of less than 1,000, there is a 1 in 60 probability of wanting to be alive, and this is without considering physical factors such as the size of the spout.

"Because I think I can win. Qiansheng smiled and said, "I've always been lucky. "

"I hope Qianjun's luck won't hurt you. Nishitoin Yuriko said with a smile.

She motioned for the dealer to open the pot, and the final result was presented to the three of them.

"Da!"

The pot in the dealer's hand fell, and the situation in the compass was really scary.

The result of the gamble is seventeen 丌生ト, thirty 丌 death!

"This..."

Nishitoin Yuriko frowned, this situation was greatly beyond his expectations.

Whether it was seventeen or thirty, she didn't hit it, and Qianshengyi pressed ten chips on seventeen.

And the result of the teenager's self-confidence was echoed. There was no doubt that he had won the game.

The expression of Yuriko in the West Cave Temple has become hideous, and it is a unique facial art for the students of this school!

The difference is almost 600 million yen, which is a nerve-wracking amount, but she can afford it. What she cares more about than this is the order of the student council!

She lost to Qian Shengyi, an exchange student, in this gamble, and her status in the student union will definitely decline!

That student council president might kick her out of the student council!

Yuriko of the West Cave Temple is not a person who chases fame and fortune, her only dream is to keep this traditional culture research society, so that everyone in the research society will not become domestic animals!

Although she will not show mercy to those who come to gamble, she is also a rare good person in this academy.

And now, everything she had worked so hard to build was easily overturned by the teenager in front of her.

Nishitoin Yuriko has mixed feelings.

After a long silence, Yuriko of the West Cave Temple sighed and brought an elegant and gentle smile again.

"I've really lost to you, Qianjun. "

"It's just a matter of luck. Qianshengyi said casually.

"Luck..."Yuriko of Nishito Temple chuckled, obviously not.

There is no doubt that Qiansheng is out of a thousand, but she can't think of a thousand techniques.

After all, he didn't touch the gambling equipment at all, and there seemed to be no other explanation than luck.

"Just take it as luck, maybe this academy will change because of Qianjun..."

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