Chapter 1745

"Oh, you're right!" Yang Ming nodded thoughtfully after listening to Ziklas's words. "Hehe." Craston was elated, so Yang Ming meant that he didn't want to play cards? Wouldn't he be winning then? Wahahahahahaha! Yang Ming, Yang Ming, you're still too young to fight with me! Although I was at a disadvantage in this fight, in the end I succeeded in turning the situation around, and I was the big winner! Wow Kaka, that's great!

"This is the last one, and I don't want to give up all my previous efforts, so I'm determined! I want another one!" After Yang Ming finished speaking, he smiled gratefully at Klaas.

"Ah?" Klass's mouth opened wide, and his eyes also opened wide. Want another one? Did you hear me right? Didn't he decide? It should not be right, why do you still want another one? "I was thinking that the cards in my hand were already too big, so I didn't want them anymore, but after you said that, I was right when I thought about it. It's the last hand, so I have to gamble, or else I've just gambled." All previous efforts have been wasted!" Yang Ming said solemnly: "This way the chances of victory are greater..." After hearing Yang Ming's words, Klass almost cried, is this a big chance of winning? It seems that what I said has the opposite effect? Yang Ming didn't intend to keep asking for cards, but his own words made him change his mind? "Damn, what is this called?" Isn't this just a joker! How did Yang Ming's head grow? Is he really stupid or fake? Why is your mouth so cheap? Shut up and die? You have to say a few more words!

In fact, what Klaas didn't know was that it was completely useless whether he said it or not. Yang Ming deliberately wanted to punish him and make him feel uncomfortable. If he didn't speak, Yang Ming would say , His original intention was to ask for another blog. In that case, Klass would be equally depressed, and hated himself for not talking too much to persuade Yang Ming.

What Yang Ming wants is this effect, so that this guy will be full of bad food, who the hell are you? "Hmph." Klass's complexion is very bad, but there is no way the facts are in front of his eyes. "It is a foregone conclusion that I lost, and it cannot be changed. Next, if I continue to gamble, there is basically no point." Si Mei was dull, but then he thought "if I can fool Yang Ming to continue to ask for cards" and let him blow up, wouldn't it be okay? Thinking of this, Klass regained some confidence and worked hard. He smiled at Yang Ming:

"Yeah" But your card is not big. It should be used as a little bit, right? "

"Yes." Yang Ming nodded without hiding anything. In fact, this is also Ming's turn. Yang Ming's clear card is a ten of diamonds. No matter what the hole card is, his card is already greater than ten points, so this ace of hearts must be used as a point.

"So I think, since this is the case, you might as well strike while the iron is hot and ask for another one." Klass said.

"Oh, you're right." Yang Ming nodded and said, "Then I'm asking for one! Dealer, deal the cards."

The croupier gave Yang Ming another card, which was a diamond. "Huh?" Yang Ming looked at the card in front of him in feigned surprise: "Why is it another ace!" Klass was very excited to see his trick succeed. It seemed that Yang Ming was really a fool. After saying that," he took a picture of the letter and asked for another one.

"Ha, it seems that you are lucky, Mr. Yang!" Klass said with a smile, "Then do you want to continue to ask for cards?" Klass' meaning is already very obvious, that is, you are very lucky, so naturally you will continue to ask for cards. Just go down.

"Yes, Mr. Klass, you are right, my luck is already very good!" Yang Ming nodded and said deeply.

Klaas had a satisfied smile on his face after listening to Yang Ming's words, but Yang Ming's next words made him cry too late! Just listen to Yang Ming continue: "Thank you for waking up." It is impossible for luck to be smooth all the time, so I decided, I don’t want it.”

Klass is going crazy, is there something wrong with Yang Ming's comprehension ability? What he said is already very clear, can't he understand? It was the same before, and it is still the same now. It seems that "I can't say some suggestive words in front of him at all." This Yang Ming has a problem with his intelligence, he can't understand the hints, so he can only speak clearly!

Of course, Klass is nothing more than an evil slander. That's all." Naturally, he wouldn't really blame Yang Mingzhi for having problems or poor understanding. Otherwise, the boss behind him wouldn't be able to spend so much time and energy dealing with Yang Ming.

In his opinion, "It is estimated that because Yang Ming is Chinese, although he can speak English very well, he can't understand some suggestive words that are not very clear.

Klass didn't think so much before, thinking that since he was at the gaming table, neither the dealer nor Smith could understand Chinese, so Klass chose to speak English. Now it seems that "it is still necessary for me to speak Chinese with Yang Ming!"

"You don't think about it anymore?" Klass was a little unwilling to give up.

"Stop trading." Yang Ming smiled and said to the croupier.

"Sir, do you want more cards?" The croupier asked Klass with a nod.

Klass knew what the next card was, and if he wanted it, it would definitely blow up. It didn't make any sense whether he wanted it or not, so he said bitterly, "No, stop the card!"

"Okay then, please turn the cards." The croupier said after hearing what Klass said. Seeing Yang Ming's hole cards, Klass said with some frustration and resentment: "I lost."

"Hehe, in this way, has my friend gone to hell?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"It's like this." Klass was very depressed. He had planned well, but he didn't expect that Yang Ming would win two games in a row, turning the situation around all of a sudden.

It seems that I have considered forcing Yang Ming to stay?

"Mr. Yang, you gambled on behalf of your two friends in these two rounds. Now that we are both even, is it fair to gamble again?" Klass pretended to be addicted to gambling, a little Said in an endlessly disturbing way.

"Oh, that's it?" Yang Ming looked at Klaas with interest, it seemed that this kid really didn't give up!

"Boss, don't bet with him!" Seeing that Yang Ming didn't directly refuse, Zhang Bing became impatient. He finally won a good situation, so don't lose it again!

Zhang Jiefang was also impatient for a while! But Zhang Bing's words already represented his meaning, so he didn't say anything more.

Seeing Zhang Bing making trouble, Klass frowned. He had asked someone to seal the mouths of the two of them with tape before they knew it, so as to save them from screaming and making trouble.

"Mr. Yang, what do you think?" Klass pretended not to hear Zhang Bing's words and continued to ask.

Yang Ming made a quiet gesture to Zhang Bing, then smiled and said to Klass: "Your proposal is very good. But, what are we betting this time? You have already lost to me. "

"Hehe, I've said it all, I like excitement and adventure!" Klass said with a smile, "Of course I'm betting my life!"

"Gambling with your life? You bet with me with your life? Whose life should I use? With both of them?" Yang Ming pointed to Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang.

"Ah, Mr. Yang, you won't take your friends to take risks again, will you?" Klaas was taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Ming to say that! He originally meant to let Yang Ming gamble with his own life!

"Just kidding." Yang Ming said lightly, "Okay, since you like to gamble with your life, then we will bet on your life!"

"En... It seems that Mr. Yang is also a gambler! "Klaas was very happy when he heard Yang Ming agree." He had already thought about it. This time, no matter what, he had to take the lead. Even if he was shameless, he had to choose whether to ask for cards first or last!

"Hehe." Yang Ming smiled, but did not answer.

"Mr. Yang, what are we playing this time? Are we still playing Black Jack?" Klass asked.

"Oh, let's change the game this time." After Yang Ming finished speaking, he stood up and walked in front of Smith." When everyone was puzzled and didn't know what Yang Ming was going to do, Yang Ming had more hands. Grab it with one hand.