469 Is This Human Language?

Zhuang Xiaojiao was ready to continue the battle.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a burst of enthusiastic cheers behind her.

She immediately frowned. "What's going on over there? Go and ask them to keep their voices down. Do they really think this is their own house?"

At this moment, one of the lackeys immediately replied, "There's a kid over there playing slot machines. He's extremely lucky and has already won ten rounds in a row."

Zhuang Xiaojiao was stunned. "Ten consecutive hits? Are you kidding me?"

She often played slot machines, but the probability of winning was so low that it made her hair stand on end. She had only won a few times.

Now that she heard that someone had won ten rounds in a row, her first reaction was that the other party was joking.

How was this possible?

The lackey hurriedly replied in a certain tone, "It's absolutely true. This kid's luck is really heaven-defying. I'm almost dumbfounded."

Zhuang Xiaojiao walked over curiously.

She immediately saw a very handsome man sitting in front of the slot machine and pulling the lever.

Hua, hua, hua…

The image on the screen rotated for a while before finally freezing.

Double star, double star, double star!

Another hit?

The machine spat out a pile of chips.

Compared to her dogsh*t results of losing more than ten rounds in a row, it was simply heaven and earth.

Her mouth was wide open in shock.

There was actually someone who was so lucky?

Ye Feng's insane battle results also alerted the manager of the casino.

"Manager, this kid has already won almost 200,000 yuan on the slot machine. Could he have done something? Do you want us to go and investigate?"

In the monitoring room, a fierce-looking man turned to look at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.

The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and tapped his fingers on the table as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

"Don't bother about him for now."

He finally made a decision.

A loss of 200,000 was still within the acceptable range of the casino.

There was no need to make a big fuss over this little money.

When the burly man heard the order, he did not say anything else and continued to turn his head to stare at the surveillance camera.

Ye Feng played the slot machine for a while, then pushed his chair back. "It's meaningless to just win and not lose. I'm already feeling a little weak from winning. What's so fun about it? It would be best if it was the kind where there were wins and losses. It would be more exciting to play."

Hearing his words, the people standing behind him had the urge to beat him up.

Was this human language?

What did it mean to win money until you were weak?

Their hearts were bleeding from losing. It was harder than ascending to the heavens to win!

This guy didn't even want to win.

When they saw the pile of chips in front of Ye Feng, they quickly understood.

Many people had been watching from the side since the beginning.

They had personally seen how Ye Feng had won from two chips until now.

It seemed that they could understand his mentality of being alone and seeking defeat.

"You can bet on big and small. It's all based on luck. It's exciting," someone immediately suggested.

"Then let's go and gamble."

Ye Feng immediately took the stack of chips and went to the dice table.

Everyone followed suit and shifted the battlefield, wanting to continue watching and see how lucky this guy was.

Zhuang Xiaojiao's heart skipped a beat and she immediately sat down beside Ye Feng.

Since this guy's luck was so good, then she would also be lucky. Perhaps she could win a few rounds.

Ye Feng stared at the card table and scratched his head.

She immediately turned her head and looked over. "Do you know how to play?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao was taken aback, but she still nodded. "Yes!"

Ye Feng was delighted. "Then introduce me to the rules."

Zhuang Xiaojiao was stunned.

This guy didn't even know the rules?

If she still played with him, wouldn't she be courting death?

Even though Zhuang Xiaojiao was criticizing him in her heart, she still helped him to introduce the rules.

"There are three dice in the dice cup. The dealer will randomly shake them to get the final number. The lowest is 3 points and the highest is 18 points. 3-10 is small and 11-18 is big. Assuming that the bet was 1-6, then...."

Zhuang Xiaojiao tried her best to explain it to Ye Feng in simple words.

But Ye Feng still felt a headache. He waved his hand. "Forget it, whatever."

Zhuang Xiaojiao lost all hope when she saw his self-destructive attitude.

It was better to play by herself.

At this moment, the dealer shook the dice cup and then looked up at the people on the table.

"The bet is set!"

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, before finally placing a 1,000 yuan chip into the 'big' betting area.

Zhuang Xiaojiao, who was beside him, saw that he was not confident. She reckoned that he would definitely lose this time.

"Why are you playing so small? Are you still a man?"

As she spoke, she grabbed five chips without hesitation and threw them into the 'small' betting area.

Ye Feng only shook his head and smiled. He did not say anything.

The others also placed their bets.