The city's number one tycoon - Chapter 281
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With a flash of cold light, Ma Yunteng looked at him with amusement and said, "You decide what to bet on."
Upon hearing that Ma Yunteng had agreed to his request, a mocking smile instantly appeared on Ming Shao's face. He hadn't expected this fool to actually dare to gamble with him, since his gambling skills were among the best in Jiangnan City.
It can be said that as long as Ma Yunteng agrees to the bet, he is confident of winning!
"Brother, let's play all-in against him. You have a 90% win rate when you play all-in," one of the henchmen suggested.
"Brother, why don't you settle with the banker? How could this country bumpkin possibly be a match for you?" another henchman suggested.
“Our Brother Ming is a sure thing when it comes to playing Texas Hold’em. I think it’s safer to watch him play Texas Hold’em.” The underlings around him gave their opinions one by one. They often went to casinos with Young Master Ming and knew very well how terrifying his gambling skills were in Jiangnan City.
"hehe!"
Ming Shao suddenly grinned and looked at Ma Yunteng with disdain, saying, "You don't know how to play complicated games, and I don't want to bully you. How about this, since you're less experienced than me, I'll have a contest of who's bigger today, so you won't deny it later if I lose."
"Young Master Ming is Young Master Ming; he never bullies people without status."
"Yes, our young master Ming has always been upright and honest. Bullying this kind of person would be beneath our dignity."
"Exactly, let's wait and see what happens."
The people around him started talking again. Everyone thought that Ming Shao's actions were very masterful, and he was unwilling to argue with a nobody. Listening to the voices around him, Ma Yunteng suddenly found it very funny, as if these people had already decided that he was going to lose.
"Hmm... guessing big or small, right? Okay!"
Ma Yunteng laughed and walked directly to a gambling table not far from her. There were many ways to gamble at this table. Ma Yunteng walked up to a waiter and said generously, "Give me ten yuan worth of chips."
"I'm sorry, sir, the minimum bet here is ten thousand yuan," the waiter said apologetically. This is a luxury cruise ship, and the casino here is frequented by many rich second-generation individuals. Ma Yunteng actually said he wanted to exchange for ten yuan worth of chips.
Many people burst into laughter upon seeing this scene.
"You little brat, are you kidding me? People around here gamble with at least 100,000 yuan, who would bet ten yuan with you?" Young Master Ming said disdainfully as he walked over.
"Um... but I only have ten yuan left." Ma Yunteng shrugged. He did have a wad of US dollars in his pocket, but he'd already spent it all. In cash, he only had these ten yuan. He had plenty of bank cards, but the problem was, any one of them would be worth at least 10 billion. If he pulled them out now, wouldn't he scare these bragging guys to death on the spot?
"They dared to come to the Hainan Rendez-Vous with only ten yuan on them? That's laughable."
"They might be here to beg."
"Poor people are disgusting..." The wealthy young people around them laughed again, all thinking that Ma Yunteng was a country bumpkin who dared to gamble with ten yuan.
"You filthy scoundrel, you're going to drive me crazy! What are you pretending for if you don't have money?" Ai Xiaomeng looked at her dejectedly. She thought she was already poor, but this guy who was offering to help her was even worse off than her: "Here, a thousand yuan, remember to pay me back!"
"Okay... good!" Ma Yunteng took the 1,000 yuan in cash and immediately exchanged it all for chips.
“There’s always an element of luck involved in betting on big or small, so I’ll bet with you ten times. If you win three times, I’ll consider you the winner.” Ming Shao glanced at him and said, then pushed the thousand-dollar chips in his hand in front of the dealer: “I’m betting on 246 big.”
After saying that, Ming Shao looked at Ma Yunteng and said, "It's your turn."
“I’m betting big too.” Ma Yunteng smiled slightly and pushed all of his thousand chips out.
"123 open!" The dealer slowly lifted the lid, and the dice showed 246. Both players won the first hand, and the dealer pushed all the double chips in front of them.
"I bet on small." Young Master Ming pushed the chip back again.
“246 is big.” Ma Yunteng smiled slightly and pushed all his chips out.
The ideas they came up with were still quite innovative.
"Yay! I won!" Ai Xiaomeng smiled happily. The thousand yuan she had just won had now become four thousand. She quickly reached out her little hand to touch the chips, wanting to take her money back.
"What are you doing?" Ma Yunteng asked.
"If you win, stop playing, or you'll run out of luck," Ai Xiaomeng said earnestly, looking up at her.
"What's this? Put it here." Ma Yunteng glared at her, then pushed all the chips in front of the dealer again: "246 is still the big one."
"Small!" Young Master Ming was already a little unhappy. It was still Big. He had already decided that if Big continued to appear, he would double his bet. According to the probability, Small was definitely going to come out.
"Open it quickly!" Ming Shao said to the dealer.
The dealer shook the dice rapidly, and the result was still "big." Ai Xiaomeng saw that the four thousand yuan had turned into eight thousand, and she excitedly jumped up and down next to Ma Yunteng. "Master, you're amazing!" Ai Xiaomeng shouted happily.
"Damn it, I don't believe it will always be big! 135 small!" Ming Shao pushed all the chips in front of him to the small position again, and then looked at Ma Yunteng with dissatisfaction: "Your turn!"
"Big." Ma Yunteng lazily uttered a single word, while pushing all his chips forward again.
The dice were presented to everyone, and it was still big. Four big bets in a row. On the fifth bet, Ma Yunteng still bet on big, and the result was also big.
Seeing this, everyone around was stunned. This was too weird! How could someone get five big hands in a row? The probability of this was only one in thirty-two. Ma Yunteng's previous thousand chips had already multiplied to thirty-two thousand.
"You...you must be cheating!" Ming Shao glared at Ma Yunteng. He was a regular at the casino, and it was rare for him to get the same hand four times in a row, but now he had gotten five big hands in a row. He seriously suspected that Ma Yunteng was cheating.
"Are you an idiot? I don't know this dealer, and I'm not the banker. You think you can cheat?" Ma Yunteng sneered. These people, of course, had no idea that he was a master gambler, capable of giving them any idea they wanted.
"Damn it!"
Ming Shao snorted coldly, then exchanged some more chips. "I refuse to believe it can still pull off a big win! Your turn!"
“I’m not playing anymore,” Ma Yunteng said calmly. “I’ve already won five rounds, there’s no need to continue.”
"You're not leaving here if you don't keep playing today!" Ming Shao shouted menacingly, and his henchmen immediately surrounded him. He had already lost a lot of money, and he had to win it back. Moreover, he had been making a fool of himself by the people around him, and he had to get his revenge.