Chapter 517: it's not good

In making this move, Shi Dali had clearly figured it out.
He can't win. Anyway, the cards will always be small. Why do you want to play such a game?
If you are playing with children, you can still fool around.
But in the face of such a master, the extra moves seem boring.
Therefore, if you lose, you will lose, which is only three hundred million, and he can still afford to lose.
He put out his bargaining chips and said what was said, Shi Dali planned to get up and leave, making the opposite Yamu completely stunned.
That's right, as a disciple of the American Gambling King, he has seen all kinds of opponents, but he didn't frown his brows when he came up to three hundred million, and then he directly pushed out the chips. This is the first time he saw such a person.
"What are you doing? Are you kidding? Who do you look down on?"
As a disciple of the American gambling king, Yamu will never allow anyone to offend his dignity!
But no matter how he explained it, Shi Dali looked down on himself, and didn't even look at himself while wearing sunglasses.
what is this?
Through the translation, Yamu shouted immediately, even quite excited.
As a result, Shi Dali was stopped.
"I said, how about his cards are bigger than me, he won, what else?"
Teacher Shi is not happy anymore.
Originally, I was very unlucky, and I was very depressed, but in the end I didn't agree to admit defeat. Is there something wrong?
Immediately, the translator beside him explained Shi Dali's meaning to Yamu.
After listening, Yamu's eyes showed a strange look.
"How do you know that the card must be smaller than me?"
This question is really weird. In the final analysis, it is because the 300 million chips are too many to make this way of admitting defeat seem a bit confusing.
"Where there is so much nonsense, I must be small when I was young, don't you believe it?"
Shi Dali felt even worse when asked by others.
Three hundred million, he couldn't bear it. The most important thing is that the winning or losing of the game is related to the safety of Mo Yuqing. If he can, of course he wants to win the game.
But nothing!
"You don't have to admit defeat. I am the person who pays attention to convincing others. You said that your cards have always been smaller than me? I still don't believe it. Let's reverse the rules. Whoever has the lower card will win the game? How about? ?"
Seeing Shi Dali about to get up and leave again, Yamu suddenly said.
As for the disciples of the American Gambling King, the spirit is different, and Shi Dali was stunned by the convincing translation of the four words.
"He really said that?"
Staring at the translation, Teacher Shi is still not sure.
"Yes, Mr. Yamu definitely counts, but it's a pity...you will lose to him anyway, the rules are not important."
This translator was also quite confident, and finally took the opportunity to attack Shi Dali with all his heart.
When Shi Dali understood, he suddenly grinned and rubbed his hands.
"I haven't tried this yet? Isn't it? Why don't I feel so embarrassed..."
When he was in the lounge before, Shi Dali had already tried it. In the case of bad luck, his hand must be the smallest, no doubt!
In this case, if the rules of the game are changed, is it really possible to turn defeat into victory?
The more I thought about it, the more Shi Dali felt feasible.
But if the result is like this, I still have to compare it to know.
"What a ridiculous guy, do you really think you can beat me like this? Why do you know that the cards have always been smaller than me? Don't you know that I am the disciple of the king of gambling, Yamu?"
Seeing Shi Dali really intend to agree to this rule, Yamu smiled happily.
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His arrogance, that is beyond doubt.
Especially when he participated in this gambling competition, he just wanted to get the final first place, and then slapped the face of China God of Gamblers.
Therefore, the rules are not important, and ability is his most confident trump card!
"That's fine, but don't regret it later if you lose, and don't say that I won't win."
Quite sympathetic, Shi Dali said to Yamu.
Through this exchange, he felt that this kid was quite good, although he said he was a little short-sighted, but...this is a good thing!
"Haha, really interesting, interesting Chinese people."
With a laugh, Yamu didn't understand where Shi Dali's confidence came from.
In this way, under the unanimous request of both sides, the organizer also agreed with them.
Whoever has the smaller card face wins!
In fact, the big guy's mind is the same as Yamu. No matter what the rules become, Yamu can't lose to Shi Dali. How can I say that people are the personal disciples of the American gambling king, and Shi Dali is such a little-known. Boy, there is really nothing comparable.
Compared to this game, Wang Qi and Xue Pan basically attracted more than half of the audience's attention.
No way, the other positions are basically crushed, only here is evenly matched, coupled with the tit-for-tat confrontation between the same school brothers and the Wang family and Xue family behind, so it is full of gimmicks and naturally makes people look forward to.
"This time, I will convince you that you lose."
Staring at Wang Qi, Xue Pan's emotions aroused completely.
For so many years, he has been chasing Wang Qi, just like the Xue family has been chasing Wang's family, but it has always been so short.
This time, they can have this opportunity to compete on the same stage, and his mood can be said to be quite excited.
In contrast, Wang Qi was much calmer. After so many years of silence, he was confident in his own strength.
Defeating Xue Pan is another proof!
"Come on, let me see what you can do."
Lowering his voice, Wang Qi said.
In this way, their game began.
Of course, the match between Shi Dali and Yamu also began.
"How would you like to play?"
Looking at Shi Dali, Yamu completely maintained the demeanor that a disciple of the American gambling king should have, so he asked first.
"Let’s do it, it’s better to be simpler, we both make a bet, then draw cards, each one draws one, whoever has a small card... even if who wins?"
At the end, Shi Dali looked at Yamu seriously.
At this point, he was also worried that Yamu would suddenly repent, but that would be no fun at all.
"Hehe, it's quite interesting, let's get started."
With a grin, Yamu thinks Shi Dali is a clown.
No matter what, he will use his powerful strength to make this kid in front of him lose all his chips!
Almost as soon as he agreed, Shi Dali threw the chips out immediately.
"Well, I'll bet ten dollars first, let's try again."
Very nervous, Teacher Shi said.
Just these words made the corners of Yamu's mouth tremble.
For a three-billion-dollar game, the two sides add up to six billion.
This kid actually bet ten dollars?
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