The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 2710 Termination of opening

After that, things unfolded more smoothly, and everything became completely silent!

In the end, those gamblers who sang against the tune became cold, and those who stayed were all unswervingly supporting Fang Fan...

So although the gambling market is very prosperous now, Fang Fan is betting all of them...

Among the 100 gamblers, 99 of them chose to bet and Fang Fan won!

If things go on like this, the Colosseum will basically not be able to earn any star cores...

The odds of Fang Fan's victory decreased from [-] to [-] to [-] to [-], and even to [-]...

It's no longer necessary to open this disc!
If you continue to follow this kind of handicap, the dealer will follow suit!
"The Colosseum unilaterally announces that all gambling on Zhantian will be canceled from now on!"

Can't afford to gamble, can't you hide?
There are no fools here at the Colosseum. It is absolutely impossible to squeeze the wool of the Colosseum!
At this time, the Colosseum can't afford to play...

The gambler is the continuation of the second life for those gamblers!

Seeing his money tree withering like this, of course he didn't want to, and then all kinds of venomous words followed, and what he showed was a gesture!
I feel upset in my heart, and I just beat it when I go up!

"Why didn't you think of ending the betting when the Colosseum was cutting leeks?"

"What the hell... Now that you've been plucked, it's over? Is it so cheap?"

"Crap! If you can't afford to gamble, get out as soon as possible! Why do you do all this stuff? Isn't it just a joke?"

"Pit, vomit, really vomit, ah this? That's it? Playing with a hammer!"

"Just go up and do it, it's disgusting!"

"Everyone join hands to boycott this rubbish Colosseum, and we will not come again!"

"Labor and management don't know how many star cores have been consumed in this Colosseum. What does it mean to close the gambling market now?"

"Hehe... This f*ck is suicidal! I can see it completely!"

"Trash! Get out!"

"I don't have any strength, open your casino with a hammer!"

"Grass! Go away!"

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The sound of bombing came one after another, and it never stopped!
How can these audiences come to the Colosseum to watch some kind of competition in leisure and elegance? In fact, their most essential purpose is to treat this place as a super large casino!
And in this super-large casino, some of their bad tastes can be satisfied!
This feeling is virtually unique!

Needless to say about other things for the time being, the perception will follow in place virtually.

But for the Colosseum official, as long as you can cut leeks, he doesn't care what you think in your heart...

Inside the Colosseum, in a luxurious private room.

"Second Master..."

"Those spectators outside are making too much noise..."

"This...how to do this..."

"According to their appearance, I'm afraid they don't want to let it go..."

"Second Lord, just withdraw the betting board in such a hurry, those gamblers who are eager to lose may not want to stop here..."

"Second Master, if the reputation of our Colosseum is ruined, this... this will not be easy to make up for..."

In the luxury private room, a man in charge followed with a helpless expression.

"Ha ha……"

"We opened the Colosseum, what good reputation do we want?"

"Those gambling dogs, as long as they still have illusions in their hearts, they will continue to gamble!"

"Betting on dogs, I understand better than you!"

(End of this chapter)