The Cultivation Genius In City

Chapter 474



"Congratulations to Naoto Miyamoto, the gambling king of Japan, for promotion!"

After a burst of warm applause, he Zixiong said loudly: "now, the seven qualified players in the second round have been released. They are South American gambler jack, British gambler Finn, Indian gambler tapa, Chinese gambler Chu fan, gambler master Qian Qian, French gambler Steve and Russian gambler Andre."

"Next, let\'s invite seven gamblers to choose numbers on the stage. Among them, there will be a lucky one. Who will he be? Let\'s wait and see."

On the VIP seat, Zheng Xueqi was so anxious that she said, "what did brother Chu do? Why didn\'t he come back?"

"Don\'t worry, he will be fine." he Bingqian comforted. In fact, she has no bottom in her heart. Chu fan went with Chiba Qingzi. The devil knows what they have done.

What worried her most was that Pan Xue, the beautiful host, didn\'t come back. Did they really go to the "third batch"? Shameless bastard, when did you have three bad batches, but at this time? When the game is over, I can accompany you in three batches.

If she loses her qualification, her family and herself will have no good life in the future. Therefore, he Bingqian is more nervous than anyone, and cares more about gold gambling cards and who\'s home.

"Sorry, Chu fan, the Chinese gambling king, is resting in the guest room. I\'ve sent someone to invite him. Please wait a moment." he Zixiong doesn\'t want chu fan to have anything to do. He is so anxious that his forehead is sweating.

But the few on the stage are just the opposite. Chu fan is not here, but they lack one of their strongest opponents. Who will miss this opportunity?

Naoto Miyamoto took the lead: "judges, Chu fan, the Chinese gambling king, is absent. Do we have to wait all the time?"

"Yes, if he doesn\'t come, shall we stop the game?" said Andre, the Russian gambling king, in a loud voice.

Finn, the British gambling king, said faintly, "it\'s not a gentleman\'s fault to be absent for no reason. I suggest all judges cancel the qualification of the Chinese gambling king and start the next round immediately."

"Ha, without Chu fan, we just decided the top three at once. I\'ll reconsider."

"Reconsideration!"

"Reconsideration!"

Even Shi Qianqian angrily put forward a reconsideration. It can be seen that Chu fan is really unpopular. Even the little girls don\'t see him.

He Zixiong hurried to the stage. After some research by the judges, he reluctantly stood up and said loudly: "the judges have decided to wait another minute. After 60 seconds, if the Chinese gambling king Chu fan can\'t be present, he will be disqualified. Now the countdown begins..."

"Sorry everyone, I\'m late." Chu fan strode into the field when the countdown entered a digit.

In the competition field, everyone\'s eyes fell on Chu fan. One by one, they opened their mouth in amazement, and their eyes were almost staring out of their eyes.

"I\'ll go, billions of gambling, he still has time to fool around? Really convinced!"

"He went with Chiba Qingzi for more than an hour. Is it too cruel?"

"And the beauty host. She took them out and didn\'t come back at all."

"Grass, three batches? It\'s too special. It\'s fragrant..."

Zheng Xueqi ran forward quickly, stopped Chu fan, took out a paper towel from her bag, wiped the lipstick and lipstick on Chu fan\'s face and neck, and said angrily, "look at you. You\'re dead."

"Hey hey, accident, pure accident." Chu Fan said.

Wasn\'t it an accident? Originally, he just wanted to have a good talk with Chiba Qingzi, but he didn\'t think pan Xue would send them wine and put medicine in the wine? Good guy, pan Xue uses the latest aphrodisiac drug abroad and has a strong hallucinogenic effect.

Originally, Chu fan was going to use the demon pupil to make Chiba Qingzi feel good about him and do it again. But as a result, he was useless. Chiba Qingzi Leng regarded him as her brother. He was more excited and reacted more strongly than yesterday.

Zheng Xueqi squats down and helps Chu fan fix the top zipper of his pants. This move makes Chu fan feel ashamed. He drags Zheng Xueqi up and quickly steps onto the stage.

My great name

He Zixiong was greatly relieved and said with a smile: "well, now, all our seven gamblers are present. Next, please choose the number of the seven players, and then we can go on to the next game."

"Big color - wolf, hum!" shiqianqian stared at Chu fan and walked past with a charming hum.

Chu fan is even more depressed. Even if I\'m a color wolf, what\'s the matter with me next to you? The weak water is 3000, as if I didn\'t scoop you. Wipe!

Soon, the three groups of players came out. The luckiest person was Naoto Miyamoto. His round was empty and he could directly enter the top four.

Chu fan\'s opponent is Indian gambling king tapa, who gambles on dice, but everyone\'s chip has become 5 billion. In other words, the person who wins the bet will not only lose money, but also invest another billion in it.

Standard pit father! But in order to get gold gambling cards, let alone a billion, you have to take money to sell blood and kidney.

Chu fan\'s principal is 100 million yuan. He won 900 million yuan yesterday. Today, the first game increased by 1 billion chips, plus the 2 billion yuan won by Chiba Qingzi, a total of 4 billion yuan. Now it\'s the second game, and another 1 billion chips have to be added.

If it weren\'t for Su Yuan, who made a lot of money in the stock market, Chu fan really couldn\'t afford it.

"Listen, players. According to the research of the competition judges, this gamble is two wins in three games."

He Zixiong loudly explained, "both sides roll the dice at the same time, and then the one with more points than the size will win. If the points are the same, add another dice and roll the dice again until you win."

Chu fan is stupid. It\'s so special. Let him guess the points. How can he shake the dice? Especially, this is a rule specially set for me. But does he have any other choice?

Nima, it\'s completely planted!

"Hello, I\'m tapa." the Indian ah San opposite, wearing a white robe and a white cloth wrapped around his head, looks darker. He had a strange smell, a little like curry, and a little like the greasy smell in the kitchen smoke exhauster. Chu fan almost didn\'t vomit.

Chu fan frowned even more in the face of ah San\'s black claws. If he didn\'t shake hands, it seemed that we didn\'t understand etiquette in China, but if we shook hands, he wouldn\'t be disgusted to death? Alas, die!

"Hello, I\'m Chu fan." Chu fan smiled reluctantly, shook tapa\'s fingers, and hurriedly loosened and sat down. He rubbed his hands on his thighs under the table and almost rubbed off a layer of skin.

With two big gold rings on his ears, tapa sat on the chair with his hands folded and said with a smile, "I have admired Mr. Chu\'s name for a long time. Today, no matter what the outcome, tapa wants to make friends with Mr. Chu."

"Well, I like making friends best. When the competition is over, I\'ll buy you a drink."

"OK, it\'s a deal!"

Chu Fan said perfunctorily and hurriedly, "let\'s start, you or me first?"

"Come first and let me see the magic gambling of the Chinese gambling king."

The left and right were dead, and Chu fan was not polite. He grabbed the dice cup, fastened the dice on the table, shook it casually, loosened his hand, raised his hand and said, "it\'s your turn."

"This... This is over?" tapa\'s eyes are about to fall out. It\'s so special. I don\'t take it seriously. Is this rolling dice? Every three-year-old can.

No, he left first in the last game. He doesn\'t have any real skills. Can he win so fast? The opponent is Naoto Miyamoto\'s Apprentice. It is said that gambling is better than Naoto Miyamoto.

Yes, he\'s confusing me and making me relax my vigilance. I won\'t be fooled by you.

Tapa took off a string of beads on his wrist, folded his hands, clasped the beads in the palm of his hand, prayed in a low voice, and muttered to the beads.

Chu fan disdains his lips, talks about God, and if it is useful to worship Buddha, the monks in the temple have become gambling gods.

But when he just took out his cigarette and was ready to light a cigarette, he saw a black gas floating out of the beads in tapa\'s hand and slowly floating towards Chu fan\'s dice cup.

Wipe, what is this?

Chu fan opened his eyes of insight. The purple light in his eyes flashed and finally saw clearly. In the black air, there was a child the size of a thumb. The child has a big head and a small body, two sharp canine teeth protruding from his lips, and his eyes are red. He doesn\'t look like a good kind.

My grass, is this the kid?

Chu fan trembled and the smoke fell from the corner of his mouth, but he couldn\'t care so much now. He immediately called the big eyed frog and swallowed the little ghost. Paralyzed, dare to pretend to force in front of the yuan God of the demon king, it\'s just looking for death.

The big eyed frog jumped out and opened his big mouth to swallow the kid. But under Chu fan\'s gaze, the kid suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Chu fan.

"Wait a minute!" Chu fan interrupted the big eyed frog and asked tentatively, "do you want me to let you go?"

The kid nodded again and again.

Chu fanle said, "well, as long as you help me win the bet, I\'ll let you go."

The kid didn\'t even think about it. He nodded quickly, and then got into the dice cup in front of Chu fan. Under the gaze of Chu fan\'s perspective eyes, all the five dice in it were moved once. They were all six o\'clock in one color. They made Chu fan happy, and almost burst out two snot bubbles.

It\'s really unintentional to insert willows into the shade. Is that ok? Ha ha, don\'t lose this game

Soon, the imp returned to the bead in tapa\'s palm. He didn\'t know what he said to tapa. Tapa smiled with a winning ticket at the corner of his mouth, picked up the dice cup in front of him, picked up five dice, put them in the dice cup and began to shake.

After shaking for more than a minute, tapa banged, buttoned down the dice cup, smiled knowingly, and slowly opened the dice cup, three 6, two 5, a total of 28 points.

"Mr. Chu fan, it\'s your turn." tapa sat up straight with a smile and waited for Chu fan to open the dice cup.

I don\'t understand. How did he win the previous two games? It\'s only 16 o\'clock. I throw away more dice than him. Well, it must be because of a woman. Good luck doesn\'t care for him anymore.

Chu fan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "it seems that this time, I will lose..."