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Chapter 1843 Billion Dollar Gambling One

The gambling was very fierce. Perugé and Romonlosov were both masters, but their styles were not the same.

Peruge is good at calculating and plays very carefully. He bets are very slow every time because he has to calculate the probability of the other six players' cards.

Romonlosov, on the other hand, was brave and incredible, and often scared his opponents with his momentum.

Tan Xiaotian sneered in his heart. In his opinion, Romonlosov was a reckless man, not worth worrying about. Peruguese was not easy to deal with, but he also had a way to deal with such cautious people. When he thought he was foolproof and gave him a fatal blow when he made a big bet, his heart would be in chaos, and it would be easy to win him next.

So Tan Xiaotian frequently showed weakness at the beginning and lost more than a dozen consecutive games. The 2 million chips he exchanged for the first time were quickly lost.

Romonlosov held the cigar in his mouth and smiled unscrupulously, "Talk, I'm so sorry, it seems that you are not lucky today."

Tan Xiaotianqi frustrated and took out the black card from his pocket and handed it to the casino staff behind him, "Give me another 5 million chips."

Peruge pretended to be concerned, "Talk, don't play if you don't have good luck."

"No one should persuade me today."

Tan Xiaotian deliberately pretended to be a gambler who was so angry that he ignored everything.

In the next round, Tan Xiaotian still lost more than he won. In just one hour, he lost all his 5 million US dollars in chips again.

Perughe and Romonlosov were filled with joy.

They all regarded Tan Xiaotian as a fat sheep.

Tan Xiaotian took out the black card again, and this time he exchanged $10 million in chips.

In the third round, the storm suddenly changed.

Tan Xiaotian, who had figured out the two players' cards, swept away the decline in the previous two rounds and began to attack frequently.

After this round, Tan Xiaotian actually won 12 million US dollars, not only won the $7 million lost in the first two rounds, but also made an additional $5 million.

Perughe and Romonlosov's faces became very ugly.

Tan Xiaotian smiled at them, "It seems that good luck is here to stand on my side this time."

"Come on!"

Of course, Romonlosov was dissatisfied.

Tan Xiaotian looked at the watch and stretched out a finger, "I don't want to sit here all night, I can only play for another round, no matter whether I win or lose, I'm leaving."

"good!"

The two agreed.

The fourth round begins.

Tan Xiaotian took advantage of the victory and drove Peruguese, who had completely disrupted his psychological rhythm and Romonlosov, who was obviously inconsistent, to kill him.

He won more than $30 million in this round.

Peruge's already dark face turned into a rustic look. Although he didn't care about tens of millions, losing to Tan Xiaotian again really made him unable to swallow this.

Romonlosov even looked fierce and stood up, "Talk, you are not allowed to leave, there is no reason to leave if you win the money."

Tan Xiaotian smiled faintly, took out a cigarette and lit it, "Mr. Romonlosov, you didn't say that when I lost at the beginning. At that time, you kept persuading me to leave, and we had just agreed that no matter the outcome of this game, it will be the last game, what?

Do you want to go back on your word?”

"You..." Romonlosov was speechless for a moment.

There were other guests and staff in the VIP room. Even though he wanted to stay Tan Xiaotian, he was embarrassed to be fat in front of so many people.

Peruge's eyes rolled a few times, "Talking, this kind of bet is too wasteful and I can't enjoy it. I have an idea."

"oh?

Let’s hear it.”

Tan Xiaotian knew that he was not kind, but it didn't matter if he listened to his ideas. If it was an obvious trap, he wouldn't just stop hiding in.

"Let's play big, the Monte Carlo Masters race is about to begin. Why don't we bet on who is the champion?"

Perughe winked at Romonlosov.

Lomonlosov didn't know what he sold in the gourd?

So there was no speech.

"This is a good idea, but there is a question here. If all three of us are optimistic about the same player, how can we bet?"

"Of course this situation will not be allowed to happen. Now the three of us, Romonlosov lost the most, so let him pick the players first. I will choose the second one. Mr. Tan, you are the big winner tonight, the last one to choose. Isn't that fair?"

Tan Xiaotian shook his head, "The next bet has nothing to do with the present, why should you two choose first?

This is not fair at all. What if you choose a player I like?"

He clearly knew that this year's champion was Djokovic, and he is the world's number one player today. If these two bad guys were asked to choose first, he would be a big deal! "What do you think?"

Peruge was a little impatient.

"We wrote down the names of our optimistic players on paper and asked the staff to announce that if there is any repetition..." Tan Xiaotian thought for a while, "then write down his bets by the way. Those with big bets have the right to choose first.

As for the final bet, the biggest one shall prevail.”

Perughe and Romonlosov looked at each other for a moment, and both of them finally agreed with Tan Xiaotian's opinion.

Perugai cursed in his heart that this Chinese man is really not at all loss, and it is really difficult to trick him into the sky.

The staff took three pieces of paper and pen and distributed them.

Peruge quickly wrote down Nadal's name on paper.

Although Djokovic is the world's number one player, he has never won the clay court game, while Nadal is the king of clay who has been in the Monte Carlo Masters for eight years, and Aynadal is the biggest.

After he finished writing, he glanced at Tan Xiaotian with his eyes.

Tan Xiaotian is lowering his head to write.

Perughe thought, this guy must also want to choose Nadal. In order to overwhelm him, I must increase the bet.

Thinking of this, Perughey thought about it over and over again and wrote a 100 million US dollar figure behind Nadal's name.

The three of them finished writing and handed the paper into a ball to the casino staff.

The staff read it in public.

"Mr. Perughey chose Nadal, and the amount he bet was $100 million."

As soon as the voice came out, Tan Xiaotian and Romonlosov both gave him a surprised expression.

Romonlosov stood up and said, "Damn it, Peruguese, are you crazy?

You actually chose Nadal too.”

The staff began to read the contents of the second note, "Mr. Romonlosov also chose Nadal, but the bet he placed was $50 million. According to the rules, Mr. Romonlosov would choose again."

Immediately afterwards, he opened the last note, "Mr. Tan chose Djokovic, and the bet was $20 million."

Tan Xiaotian lit another cigarette to hide his ecstasy.

I was so lucky today! Neither of these two stupid guys chose Djokovic and dared to bet 100 million US dollars. Isn’t this giving me money?

I won $200 million in vain, which feels so good!
Chapter completed!
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