One Piece's Enhancement Becomes a God

It was in stark contrast to the astonishment on the faces of everyone in the field.

Baccarat also clearly understood that Ye Zhige had made up his mind, and continued persuasion would not be of much use.

"Lord Desolo, the Supreme is playing tricks again!" Mr. Tanaka crossed the high platform and appeared in front of Desolo, looking a little impatient.

Gilder Desolo waved his hand and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, nothing matters, this big gamble has attracted the entire world, whether it's the underground world or the bright side, all forces will Eyes on the Grand Desolo!"

"I want them to know that the Supreme, who has made all the forces devastated, will be completely defeated under my Desolo's hands, staring at him, during this time, the Supreme will definitely take action!"

The dull voice, mixed with domineering and domineering, climbed from a small person to today's position as a soil emperor.

Gilder Desolo, has his own confidence.

"Lord Desolo, I know. According to my estimation, the Supreme just can't think of a way to make up [-] billion Baileys in four hours, so he is playing tricks. I think he can't last for ten minutes, so he will choose other bets. Law!"

Mr. Tanaka said with a flattering dry smile.

Gilder Desolo also nodded and agreed, facing the arrogant and arrogant way of this young and vigorous boy.

He knew very well that the higher he was praised, the deeper he would fall. This huge sense of gap would definitely make people desperate.

However, this wait seemed a bit long. Gilder Desolo's fingers were on the back of the chair, knocking one after another, the rhythm was getting faster and faster, and the patience in his heart was completely worn out.

"How much time does Tanaka have, and how much capital does the Supreme have now!" Gilder Desolo asked impatiently.

Mr. Tanaka's complexion was abnormally blue. This question has been asked more than a hundred times by Gilder Desolo.

Feeling the unusually depressing atmosphere in the field, Mr. Tanaka had the urge to slap himself, regretting his boasting just now.

"Twelve o'clock, ten minutes before the peak bet held, the chip that the Supreme has is still [-] million Bailey, he seems to be playing tricks on the whole world, or wants Lord Desolo to personally send [-] billion Bailey, Let him gamble!"

Three hours, fifty minutes!

The game is still being closed, and Gilder Desolo has a feeling that he can't hold back because of the unreasonable behavior of faceness...

boom!

Gilder Desolo slapped the head of the chair heavily, stood up suddenly, and said angrily, "You bastard, how dare you make fun of me!"

The angry roar that rolled out echoed in the room, causing Mr. Tanaka to shudder, and was about to say something.

The voice of the phone bug from Brumbu had already been heard in Mr. Tanaka's ears, and there was a hint of joy on his face, and he said in a hurry: "Lord Desolo, the Supreme has finally opened, and he is planning to bet..."

The rapid reporting sound came out of Mr. Tanaka's mouth, but unfortunately, a hint of joy appeared on his face, but the next moment, it became stiff.

Full of astonishment, he stayed where he was, and for more than half a minute, under Desolo's angry questioning, he reported with a face full of shock.

"I bet [-] million baileys, three one-point dice!"

In the huge gambling hall, the undeniable voices, mixed with playfulness, fell in the ears of everyone, as if they were infused with magic sounds.

As a frequent visitor to the gaming table, [-] million Bailey may not be considered a big gamble.

However, the three-point dice are one in a hundred, and there are very few opportunities to open them.

At least, the gamblers present had never encountered such a crazy bet on the Grand Desolo.

Baccarat's face changed suddenly, looking straight at Ye Zhige, unable to react.

Luck, difficulty and gain are proportional, three-point dice.

If it is really crushed, 1.4 million will be instantly doubled by [-] to [-] times, and the luck required is absolutely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If there is no love from the god of luck, I am afraid that this hundred million bet, it is impossible to beat the dice.

Baccara stared at Ye Zhige with a smile on her face, and the warm smile on her face made her feel uneasy.

This time, Ye Zhige pressed the dice, whether it came from the other party, the confidence in his heart, or his own ability was seen through.

Doubts appeared in Baccarat's mind, but he couldn't hold back his breath. He subconsciously touched the hidden phone bug and wanted to notify Desolo.

Unfortunately, the sound of radio interference came out, which made Baccarat's heart directly cool.

Looking at the shriveled Baccarat, Leiju couldn't help but laugh for a while, waiting for Baccarat's decision. .

Chapter 98 Three consecutive bets! 8000 billion Bailey

"Are you afraid of Baccarat?" Ye Zhige chuckled and pulled back the lost people.

"This Supreme is really arrogant, he seems to believe that he will definitely win!"

"If you lose, you will be embarrassed!"

The chattering comments came out in the crowd of onlookers, but unfortunately due to Ye Zhige's identity, no one was too public.

Baccarat hesitated for a moment, remembered Gilder Desolo, and repeatedly asked Ye Zhige to collect [-] billion Baileys.

She bit her red lips lightly, took a glass of cocktail and sent it to her face.

"Your Majesty, I just saw that your cocktail has been finished, I'll just give you a drink!"

Ye Zhige didn't refuse. The moment he took the wine glass, he squeezed it lightly. Baccarat's tender little hand said.

"The skin is really smooth, thank you!"

Baccarat had no idea that Ye Zhige would play a hooligan to take advantage of himself in public.

After being stunned for a moment, he nodded in reply.