The Evil God is Invincible

At the beginning of a new round, Li Jun bet two hundred yuan in chips, which immediately attracted the disdainful glance of the person sitting in front of him. The female dealer and her neat shuffling, cutting and dealing, a pair of elegant little hands dazzled up and down. The two cards in the first hand are placed in front of the female dealer. The open card is a Q and the dark card is a 6.

There are two clear cards in front of Li Jun, one is 3 and the other is 9. In this way, the dealer's card is 16, but according to the rules, as long as the dealer's card is not greater than or equal to 7, she must ask for the next card, and as long as the next card is greater than 5, the dealer's card just exploded.

The card in front of Li Jun is 12 points. As long as he wants a card greater than 9 points, he will definitely lose this card. "I want a card." Li Jun glanced at the stack of cards on the table with a smile on his face. I didn't **** think that clairvoyant eyes could still have this effect. I knew that I should have gone to Las Vegas in the United States to play.

On the next card, Li Jun got a six, and the dealer got an ace. The female dealer looked at the five players on the opposite side, with obvious hesitation on her face.

According to the regulations, her current card point is exactly 17, and she can also ask for a card or choose not to. One of the other four players has been busted, and the remaining three players are too far apart in points. Only the cards in Li Jun's hand are very close to hers, 18 points.

If you don't want to play cards, then you will obviously lose to Li Jun, but you have already won the one that exploded. Besides, I don't know if the other players will ask for cards next. If they ask for cards, the points in her hand are just dangerous points. As long as the next card is greater than 4 points, she will lose all four.

"I want a card." Li Jun said what he just said, and the other two also asked for a card. The dealer got a 3, Li Jun got a 2, and the two were tied at 20. One of the remaining three players exploded, and angrily buckled their cards on the table.

"Ask for a card." Hearing Li Jun shouting out the word "Ask for a card" for the third time, the other two players turned their heads together and smiled, and followed suit.

The dealer chose not to. Looking at the A that Li Jun got in his hand, the dealer couldn't help but slightly raised his eyebrows. She already had a hunch in her heart that this young man sitting in front of him would be her rival tonight.

Sure enough, she guessed right. In the next ten rounds of cards, Li Jun let her witness a miracle. No matter how big or small the final result is, Li Jun only pressed her a little. But the more inconspicuous the gap is, the most troublesome.

Fortunately, every time Li Jun's bet was not too big, after ten rounds, he won only a small amount of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. Otherwise, the female bookmaker would definitely think that this kid was here to smash the game.

Before the female banker could drive him away, Li Jun had already put away the chips in front of him, got up and left, and ran to the nearby red and black roulette to play two hands. This time he lost more than one thousand yuan.

Just as Li Jun wandered to the pool court and watched a black African playing billiards, Sima Tianjiao walked behind him and said with a smile, "Have you lost all the chips in your hand? Don't buy you another 100,000 yuan?"

Li Jun patted his pocket, and the chips in it rattled: "I'm sorry, it looks like I've disappointed you. I won a small sum of 10,000 yuan. From now on, I won't have to eat boiled cabbage in the cafeteria every day for a month."

"Those who can treat ten thousand dollars as small money, the poor can only eat boiled cabbage in the school cafeteria. Who will believe it?" Sima Tianjiao rolled her eyes and answered Li Jun calmly. Unexpectedly, this girl's brain is not slow, and her mouth is so sharp.

Following Sima Tianjiao through an iron gate, along the long corridor for fifty or sixty meters, and entering a large room full of people, Li Jun was able to see what the miracle she was talking about was.

This house is as big as a dozen rooms, surrounded by stands, very much like an indoor basketball court in a university. In the middle of the house, there is a platform made of wooden boards, surrounded by iron chains on all sides. Li Jun couldn't help laughing secretly, what's so good about this, isn't it just an underground boxing match?

However, what surprised him was that in the corner of the table, there was a table with the hammer used by the auctioneer on it.

The two of them had just found a place to sit down when they saw three men and three women make their debut and slowly walked up to the stage. The handsome men and women are beautiful, scratching their heads and making poses on the platform and doing all kinds of funny actions.

After they performed for a while, a bald man in his fifties strolled onto the high platform, bowed in all directions, then walked to the table, and reached out to pick up the gavel on the table.

"Gentlemen and ladies, tonight's **** game is about to start, please take your number plate and bid according to my prompts. Next, we will bid on... the color of Miss Mimi's panties." Bald The touching opportunity is demagogic, and when he said the last sentence, his voice raised an octave in vain.

The bald man continued to say, "The rules today are the same as before, the three gentlemen and three young ladies on the stage are wearing underwear specially provided by us, and the colors are red and orange. , yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black and white. The starting price is 10,000 yuan. The highest price will get the right to guess the color of Miss Mimi's underwear. If you guess correctly, you will get ten times the reward. If you guess wrong, you can get Mimi Miss Mimi hug once. After the quiz, no matter if anyone guesses right, Miss Mimi will reveal the answer on the spot."

This is really a new thing. I don't know which talented person came up with this kind of money-making idea? To reveal the answer on the spot, isn't that just to be naked in front of so many people? No wonder the bald old guy just announced the color of Miss Mimi's underwear, so many men in the audience cheered and jumped.

After the bald man finished speaking, the hammer in his hand was raised high: "The starting price is 10,000 yuan, does any gentleman raise a placard? Miss Mimi is a famous actress who is currently in the limelight, so even if you can't guess, you can be with her. A hug and a hug is also a supreme honor. Of course, if Miss Mimi herself would like to express her gratitude in other ways, we will also raise our hands in favor..."

"Twenty thousand for number three... 30,000 for number six... Is there any more? The gentleman raised the sign a little higher... number 77 is 100,000... Now it's 100,000 once... number 98 is 150,000, 150,000 times, is there any more?…”

"Why don't you raise your placard? Don't you want to see the color of that beautiful woman's panties? Don't you guys just like this one?" Sima Tianjiao turned to look at Li Jun, who was sitting still beside him, her face sullen. I know if it's sarcasm or a sad look.

Li Jun smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, it's not that I don't want to hold it, but how can I hold it when no one gave me a sign when we came in?"

Sima Tianjiao snorted, bent over and took out a sign from under the seat that was still on Li Jun's body.

Li Jun smiled, stood up tall and held up the sign in his hand.

"...The second time at 200,000, the second time at 200,000... Oh, our gentleman with number 109 can't wait, he has already stood up. The first time at 210,000... 220,000 with number 30... Mr. 109 didn't sit down and continued to raise his placard... Now it's 300,000. Our Mr. 109 looks like he is bound to win, hehe... 300,000 for the first time, 300,000 for the second time... 300,000 The third time, the deal." The gavel in the bald man's hand fell heavily: "Let's congratulate Mr. No. 109 with warm applause."

From the corner of Sima Tianjiao's eyes, Yu Guang glanced at Li Jun, who was standing beside him holding his number plate high, and he lowered his head and gritted his teeth, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Mr. No. 109 has won the right to quiz. Next, we will ask this gentleman to tell me the color of Miss Mimi's underwear." Following his words, a waiter immediately walked up to Li Jun with a microphone.

Li Jun smiled lightly, cleared his throat, and said loudly, "Black, with a white edge."

As soon as Li Jun finished speaking, a man sitting in front of him turned his head and said, "According to my experience, the probability of black and white appearing is almost equal to zero, congratulations, 300,000 yuan won Miss Mimi one. A warm hug, hehe..."

This guy's voice was full of ridicule and sarcasm. Damn, who do you think you are, the kind of black with white borders? Do you really think you have fiery eyes? If it was so easy to guess, wouldn't the casino close earlier?

Li Jun ignored his sarcastic eyes at all, stretched out his hand to Sima Tianjiao's hand and smiled, "Come on, come with me to accept the award." Sima Tianjiao struggled to get rid of Li Jun's hand and whispered, "There is a beautiful woman. Hug you, what am I going to do with you? I warn you, don’t go out the door if you don’t have money for a while, and I don’t have so much money to lend you.”

Li Jun snorted: "Who said I'm going to borrow money from you? Listen?"

"...Wow, this is really a miracle, UU reading www.uukanshu.com As Miss Mimi unraveled the last mystery, everyone saw that Miss Mimi's **** are really black with white borders. This gentleman can really be regarded as a torch, congratulations to the gentleman No. 109 for winning a prize of 3 million yuan. Next, we are guessing Mr. Lala No. 1..." In the deafening cheers, Sima Tianjiao listened intently. , the voice of the bald man on the stage was barely heard by her.

"It's not true, it must not be true." Sima Tianjiao looked at Li Jun in disbelief: "You...you can't guess so accurately, do you? How did you know?"

Li Jun gave a thumbs up proudly, and swayed and pointed to the ceiling: "God's will. Haha, the secret of heaven cannot be missed." Several times: "You stinking beauty, no matter what, you are a little bit of a bad breath for me. Go, go to the backstage and find them to collect the bill."

Whether Sima Tianjiao is smiling or dignified, Li Jun has always felt cold and rigid and unattainable. I don't know if this was intentional by Sima Tianjiao, or if it was a natural aura in his bones. Now she shows a smile, the amorous feelings at this moment are so natural, so sincere, a delicate face is pure and beautiful, it is simply beautiful.

Li Jun couldn't help but stagnate for a while, thinking that maybe this is her real side. Only at this moment did she take off her mask, revealing the innocence that a young beauty in her twenties should have.

At this moment, Li Jun suddenly felt that Sima Tianjiao might not be easy.