Chapter 397 Is Xia Ming the God of Gamblers?

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Chapter 397 Is Xia Ming the God of Gamblers?

"One hundred thousand?"

Xia Ming frowned, then he smiled and said, "No!"

"Ha ha!"

Brother Bei smiled lightly, and then started the second game. After the cards were dealt, Brother Bei smiled and said, "This one seems to be me talking again."

"Please!"

Xia Ming said plainly, and Brother Bei smiled and said, "It's still 100,000."

"It's still 100,000, will this kid follow?"

"Yeah, Brother Bei's cards should be good this time."

"It should be good, otherwise, how could Brother Bei lose 100,000."

"that's true!"

At this time, all the people present were looking at Xia Ming, looking at him with burning eyes, wanting to see if Xia Ming would follow.

"Sorry, I abstain."

Xia Ming's words made the brows of the people present slightly wrinkle, and immediately said: "This kid shouldn't be afraid, right? What is he going to do after two consecutive abstentions?"

In the next dozen or so hands, as long as Xia Ming got the card, he would fold. For a time, this made everyone present start to wonder.

"What does this kid mean, why does he always fold, he still doesn't gamble."

"Yeah, what's going on with this guy?"

Even Brother Bei frowned at this time and said with a smile: "If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will lose."

"Hehe, don't worry, it's still an hour away."

Xia Ming smiled at a waiter beside him and said, "Is there any juice or something?"

"what……"

At this time, the waitress responded and said in a panic, "Yes, what would you like to drink."

"Just have a cup casually." Xia Ming smiled and said.

"it is good!"

Then the waitress came over with a glass of juice, Xia Ming took two sips, and as time went by, the half hour passed quickly.

It took more than half an hour to talk about the long and short, and under everyone's nervous anger, Xia Ming kept folding. Started to get impatient.

"I said boy, you're still finished, you've already folded a dozen cards, and you're still finished."

"Yeah, you've already folded dozens of cards. Do you still want to bet? It's only ten minutes away from the end."

"That's right, if you don't gamble, you can admit defeat as soon as possible."

"It's really ink, but this kid is also lost. Our brother Bei is the king of gambling."

"Hey, anyway, the ending is doomed now."

Xia Ming also heard the voices around him, smiled and said: "Okay, since you all said so, if I don't follow, I'm afraid I will appear too stingy."

"One hundred thousand!"

Xia Ming said with a smile.

With Xia Ming's bet, the atmosphere of the whole scene was adjusted, and many people immediately said: "Look, this guy finally made a bet."

"I finally made a bet. Damn, I waited for more than half an hour. If I don't make a bet, I really want to leave."

"It's finally worth seeing. I hope this kid doesn't finish the game so soon."

For a while, everyone started to talk. Brother Bei looked at Xia Ming with a smile, his eyes were constantly flashing, as if he wanted to see something in Xia Ming, but Xia Ming was wearing a face at this time. Smile, like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Hehe, you finally made a bet, I thought you were going to fold until the time was up." Brother Bei smiled and said.

"How is it possible, if you fold to the end, you will lose."

"Oh? Do you think you can still win now?" Brother Bei said.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Brother Bei said: "I fold!"

After brother Bei deducted the cards, he looked at Xia Ming with a smile and said, "I just fold the cards now. When the time is up, I will still have more chips than you, and you will still lose by then."

After listening to it, Xia Ming said indifferently, "Brother Bei is also famous in this area after all. If you always fold to win the game, it will be a little unpleasant to hear."

Brother Bei listened and nodded. It was exactly as Xia Ming said, but Brother Bei didn't plan to just fold.

Soon the next game started. When the cards were dealt, Xia Ming took his three cards, glanced at random, and said, "One hundred thousand!"

Brother Bei also glanced at his card face lightly, and then said to Xia Ming with a smile: "This is also a discard card!"

The third set begins.

At this time, Brother Bei looked at the time, and now there are only the last five minutes left. At this time, Brother Bei moved a bit and said, "Little brother, there are only the last five minutes left now, why don't we bet the last time? How about one?"

"It's exactly what I thought."

Xia Ming gently buckled his card and said with a smile: "200,000."

"Okay, I'll follow!"

Brother Bei followed 200,000 without hesitation and said with a smile, "Little brother, I don't know where you are from?"

Brother Bei is also very curious about Xia Ming. He doesn't know where Xia Ming is, and he dares to come to his casino to make trouble.

But these are no longer important.

"Does it matter where you mix?" Xia Ming said casually: "Add another 200,000."

"I followed too."

After Xia Ming made another 200,000 bet, Brother Bei all followed. Now there are more than 800,000 on the table, but this time is the real contest. No matter who wins, then this person really won. .

"I don't think it makes much sense to keep following along. Otherwise, let's put all the money on the table in it, what do you think?" Xia Ming said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Brother Bei praised: "It really doesn't make much sense. If that's the case, then let's open the cards."

Then Bei Ge opened his card.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the whole scene was in an uproar, and all the people present were looking at Brother Bei's card face, and said inconceivably: "What, it turned out to be three sixes."

"It turned out to be a leopard, hahaha, I'll just say, Brother Bei is determined to win. The probability of three cards appearing here is very rare. Brother Bei took a leopard."

"Yeah, this Xia Ming can win this game only if he has at least six cards."

"Hahaha, this time this kid is sure to lose."

After Chen Kang saw this situation on the side, he even had the heart to die for a while. He and Xia Ming were both prosperous and damaged.

And Brother Bei's cards were so big, he was almost certain to lose, which made Chen Kang almost faint.

"Haha, you lost!" Brother Bei said lightly, looking at Xia Ming with a smile.

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