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Chapter 250: A master's move is better than the heart

This odds is not set randomly, but through the comparison of strength, the public's recognition of the strength of both parties.

With this odds, it can be said that out of [-] people, [-] people think that Luo Zhi will not win.

This is of course an insult to Luo Zhi.

She was very angry, so there was an angry look in her eyes.

But as for the odds, no one can change them. What Luo Zhi can do, perhaps, is to win Old Dog Wu in this fight.

However, how difficult it is.

I have fought against Wu Laogou, not to mention his gambling skills, just his mentality and inner game, he is an opponent that makes it difficult to surpass.

The art of great knowledge does not lie in the skill, but in the mind.

In Jiuye's words, the real masters of a thousand schools never compare skills. In the eyes of a real master of a thousand schools, skill is just opportunism, because everyone's eyes can see each other's methods.

Therefore, the key to winning or losing is to get back to the basics, and to fight is the mind.

Seeing this odds, no one has any objection.

At this time, lard paste smiled and said: "Everyone has half an hour to bet. During this half-hour gap, we arranged a charity exhibition match. All wins and losses will be paid by the Qianmen Charity Committee Foundation." The way to make donations, the way of this Charity Challenge is open, anyone who is interested can come to participate, but I hope everyone will click as far as they can and do what they can.”

After the lard cream finished speaking, I saw Ye Quanli wave his hand, and he said, "Aji, take [-] million to do something good, give it to our Ye family, and accumulate some virtue."

"Yes... Boss..."

I looked at a young man in his early twenties, he looked so sinister, with a hooked nose and a toad mouth, looking like a mean person.

Sure enough, who raises what kind of dog.

I took a look at Liao Jiuhua, and he immediately said: "Ye Yingji, the 75th place in Qianmen, is Ye Quanli's godson, and now he is in charge of Ye Quanli's ferry boat Han Hua, which can bring tens of billions of water to Ye Quanli every year. He is one of Ye Quanli's best-trained generals."

I nodded, this Ye Quanli, when their Ye family dared to hurt my old lady and made you kneel down to apologize, do you still hold a grudge?That is to say, Master Jiu is too lazy to argue with you, but Master Jiu, I will take revenge.

"Ah Cheng, teach him a lesson."

My words made Zhao Lan stand up right away. He walked directly onto the stage without saying anything.

"Ah, it's actually Zhao Lancheng, a genius from thousands of families. I didn't expect him to dare to come out to gamble after losing a hand in a big defeat?"

"Hmph, I heard that this kid had an adventure, got the advice of an expert, and achieved a thousand skills. This time, he probably wants to take this opportunity to make a comeback."

"Hmph, interesting. The godson of the Three Emperors fights against the golden boy praised by the gambler. I don't know who will win. It's really exciting."

I smiled when I heard the discussion, and I looked back at Ye Quanli, who also looked at me with a very gloomy expression.

I smiled and said, "A gamble?"

Ye Quanli smiled and said, "What bet?"

I smiled and said, "I bet my men will win."

Ye Quanli rolled his eyes, and said disdainfully: "A cripple dares to speak bravely? After losing his right hand, he is no longer that golden boy."

Suddenly Wu Laogou said with a smile: "Not necessarily... I always thought that the reason why a genius is a genius must be superior to ordinary people. Even if he loses a hand, at most, he is on par with ordinary people. Being able to get the education of a master, a genius is still superior to ordinary people. Although Aji is calm, he has a bad mind and doesn't put all his thoughts on Qianshu. However, Ah Cheng is different. After losing a hand, let him He is more focused, so the outcome may not be certain."

Many people nodded in agreement with Old Dog Wu's words, and Ye Quanli's expression was very ugly.

He said unhappily: "Then bet, huh, brat, what are you betting on? I'll bet on you with another finger. If your man wins, just ask what you want."

I smiled and said, "I'm a very kind person, and I won't want someone's finger at every turn. Let me do a good deed. If my man wins, you will kneel down and recognize me as a godfather. I will teach you how to do it." Gambling."

As soon as my words came out, everyone was shocked from ear to ear.

"Who is he? How dare he be so rampant? How dare he make Emperor Ye, one of the Three Emperors, kneel down? Is he really treasonous?"

"He is the little Jiuye who has been in the limelight recently in Qianmen. I heard that he personally tried it after gambling, and his strength is extraordinary."

"That is, if you can sit in the first row on an equal footing with the three emperors of gambling, do you think it will be bad? It's really interesting. This conference is really the top event of my family."

Under those discussions, Ye Quanli was very embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky boy, you can be rampant. I will make you lose your finger like that old man, so that you will never dare to be rampant again."

I turned around and stared at him, and said, "You don't have the right to mention him, you'd better sit down and respect him, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

After I finished speaking, the old black fish's body was already showing. Everyone was too scared to speak, and they didn't dare to take a breath. The murderous look of the old black fish made everyone shut up.

Although Ye Quanli did not give in, he still sat down obediently and glanced at the table with cold eyes.

At this time, the lard paste slightly wiped off the sweat on his face, and he asked nervously, "Is there anyone else willing to come up?"

The entire hall, hundreds of people, was silent, no one dared to come up, and they were not stupid, this was obviously a struggle at the level of the Three Emperors, wouldn't they be courting death if they came up?

Seeing that no one answered, Zhu Youyou said: "Okay, since no one is coming to the stage, then, let's start. The content of the competition is the basic skill of our Qianmen, Pai Gow, dice and flying cards. How to compare positions and how many rounds to compare, you both agree separately."

Zhao Lancheng looked at Ye Yingji with a smile, and said with a smile: "Kong Rong Rangli, you are older than me, so I let you choose first, let you set the rules first, and let you lose [-]% first."

Zhao Lancheng's words were very calm and domineering.

But Ye Yingji smiled coldly, and he said disdainfully: "Seeing that you are a cripple with inconvenient hands and feet, bullying you would be unfair to win, so let you choose first, lest you, a cripple, lose, which is unfair. "

Ye Yingji's vicious words made many people shake their heads. These words are very harsh and extremely lethal.

I looked at Zhao Lancheng, this is an attack on the heart, if Zhao Lancheng can't bear this tone and loses his mind, then his chances of winning are very slim.

A master's trick is better than a heart.

But I don't worry, Zhao Lancheng was taught by me.

Sure enough, Zhao Lancheng said something with disdain.

"Okay, let's play the flying cards that I am best at. I will let you have one hand. I want you to see how you are not as good as a piece of trash..."

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