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Chapter 71 God
Gan Jing didn't quite understand the way James played at the table. He just chatted with the big star, throwing a few chips casually.

The little emperor was very interested in playing, and in the blink of an eye, he had a lot of chips in front of him.

"Gan, you can't do it." James grinned, looking quite honest.

Gan Jing shrugged his shoulders, he is really not good at this game, and he is not as rich as this big star, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, what people play is just for fun.

When Gan Jing slowly lost his chips to one chip, James finally stopped.

He turned his head - and the interpreter of the bodyguard next to him turned his head: "Gan, you only have the last one left. It's like we are playing, you only have 35 seconds left, but you are 13 points behind."

James smiled and said: "At this time, God can only wear your jersey." He blinked, and there was some meaning in what he said, referring to an event that once happened in the NBA, a player in 35 seconds Scored 13 points and led the team to reverse.

Gan Jing didn't watch the game or pay attention to it, naturally he didn't know what he meant, he was just about to throw his own chip into the gaming table, when suddenly there was commotion behind him, and a loud voice called his name.

"Gan Jing! Gan Jing! Gan Jing!!" Shouting his name so brightly and clearly, in this foreign Luxor Hotel Casino, the only one is Zhou Xuewen.

"Hey! I'm over here!"

Gan Jing raised his right hand and threw the chip into his pocket with his left hand. He found that the people here were taller, and Zhou Xuewen couldn't see him, so he could only respond loudly.

Watching the excitement is not just a custom of the Chinese people, it is also the same for the black and white here, they all moved out of the way when they heard the voices from both sides.

Through the human wall, Gan Jing saw that his elder brother Zhou was being pulled by the collar by a big black man.

"Gan Jing!!" Zhou Xuewen also saw Gan Jing, and shouted at him vigorously, drawing a graceful arc with his right hand in the air.

Don't have a premonition, Gan Jing can clearly see that Zhou Xuewen is in trouble.

He apologized to James and hurried towards Zhou Xuewen.

When he got to the side, Gan Jing said to the big man, "Let him go, talk to him if you have something to say!"

The big black man didn't let go, but just cast a fierce glance at Gan Jing, he couldn't understand complicated Chinese.

A murmuring sound came from behind, but it was James and his group who watched the excitement and followed.

Hearing other people's translation, the big black man let go of his hand so that Zhou Xuewen staggered and almost fell to the ground, he folded his arms and laughed.

Gan Jing frowned, feeling unhappy, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Zhou, what's going on?"

Zhou Xuewen gritted his teeth and said, "I lost money just now, and I cursed a nigger casually, but when I met that person, she actually understood Chinese and translated my words to this person!" He pointed to the table not far away. Laughing tall foreign woman.

At this moment, Gan Jing just noticed the woman standing there, sexy and hot, tall and straight, she noticed Gan Jing's gaze, she opened her mouth slightly, and her mouth was impressively "Hello".

Beauty is a disaster, Gan Jing sighed in his heart. Although he has never been to a foreign country, he has heard that racial discrimination here is always on the line.

How should we solve it now?He thought of James who followed him, but when he looked back, he found that he had listened to the short story of the big black man, and his face was so dark that no expression could be seen.

It's over!This guy is black too!

Gan Jing thought of this incident, although the two of them went to watch his game, they were of the same complexion.

James' face was cold, and there was no smile on his mouth.

"James..." Gan Jing said something, but the bodyguard didn't even translate.

He shook his head, gave up such an effort, turned to the big black man with his arms folded and said, "What do you want?"

"F**K, &*&(*(@." The big black man spat out a series of words.

Gan Jing couldn't understand, but only heard the word starting with F at the beginning. After a while, the beautiful white woman next to him translated it.

"Either lick it from my crotch, or win the casino!"

As soon as these words were translated, the expressions of Gan Jing and Zhou Xuewen changed.

Chinese people pay attention to the fact that men have gold under their knees, and they kneel to the sky and kneel to their parents. Now in a foreign country, how can they suffer such humiliation?

So what if it's okay?

Not to mention Gan Jing, even Zhou Xuewen, who said something wrong at the beginning, was burning with anger.

I would rather die standing up than live on my knees!
Gan Jing grabbed Zhou Xuewen firmly, not letting him do something stupid, and calmly said in a low voice: "I'm still here, win the casino."

Zhou Xuewen calmed down all of a sudden, even though his face was still flushed, he stopped moving forward.

"Fuck them to death!" Zhou Xuewen gritted his teeth.

Gan Jing didn't shake his head or nod, but just said to the big black man with his arms folded: "Yes. Win." His voice was calm, clear and powerful.

The big black man spat in disdain.

Gan Jing turned his head and said to Zhou Xuewen: "This foreigner is not very good, he really has no quality for spitting everywhere."

Uh, Zhou Xuewen's burning heart suddenly calmed down, Gan Jing is really... a big heart.

"Give me your chips." Gan Jing looked at the big black man, and stretched out his right hand in front of Zhou Xuewen.

"It's lost."

"..." Gan Jing froze for a moment, then looked back at Zhou Xuewen, not knowing what to say, it was really a critical moment.

Holding the only remaining chip from his pocket with his left hand, Gan Jing frowned, but it was too slow to play dice with one chip, and there were only three chances.

He could hear the number of dice, but he couldn't get the number he wanted unless he rolled the dice himself.

If you can wait for an hour, you can always wait for a point with high odds, but these people don't look like such patient guys.

Gan Jing pondered for a while, then walked up to James holding the only chip in front of everyone's eyes.

James looked coldly, looking at the yellow-skinned man.

"God came down and put on the jersey." Gan Jing looked up slightly into James' eyes, and said word by word.

What James said just now was used by him here.

The bodyguard stepped forward to translate this sentence for James.

Gan Jing looked into the star's eyes and waited quietly.

James' face moved slightly. Looking at the face of this oriental man and the serious color in his eyes, his heart suddenly throbbed.

This look, the earnestness in his eyes, seemed familiar to him.

On the court, a guy who was extremely paranoid about success had such a look. He was a superstar on the court, a black mamba waiting for an opportunity, and his name was Kobe.

James exhaled lightly, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

He turned his head to avoid Gan Jing's gaze, and said to the bodyguard, "Give him all the chips."

The bodyguard was stunned. He didn't know why James suddenly changed his attitude. He hesitated for a moment, and handed all the chips on the plate to Gan Jing.

Gan Jing took the chips and said, "I'll pay you back later."

He turned and walked to the Sic Bo table.

"bring it on."

(End of this chapter)