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Linglong dice is not a full version, it can only be used three times a day.

Gan Jing understood this from the beginning to the end. When he didn't know the competition system, he only thought that he could win against the yellow-skinned foreigner who insulted him. Later, he realized that this person was the guy opposite, but at the same time, he also knew that there were only three matches a day.

But I didn't expect that this group of people would change as soon as they said they wanted to change. Is there any law, can they still play friendly?

Standing by the gambling table, Gan Jing quickly made up his mind. Previously, he guessed that the skills obtained by the trap were based on the surrounding environment. Now, if he uses the system again in this world-class gambling event, he might be able to get the gambling skills. to solve the current problem.

"I'm Soth." Soth, the white-skinned opponent on the opposite side of the gambling table, was the one who beat Ma San all the way in Macau. He slightly lowered his head and introduced himself.

Gan Jing didn't respond, his mind was immersed in the system.

From the perspective of outsiders, he looks calm and composed, very unpredictable-after all, it was too easy to win three games in a row before, especially the third game was completely crushing his opponent.

Sous smiled wryly, knowing that Gan Jing probably didn't bother to know his opponent's name at all.

He was puzzled, why hadn't he heard of this person in the gambling world before?Why did he pop up all of a sudden?
Soth stretched out his right hand and slowly pressed his dice Gu, moved it in front of him with difficulty, looked up at Gan Jing, and found that he was still wandering.

At this moment, Sous suddenly felt a little angry, why?How could you ignore yourself like this?Do not!This is contempt!Anyway, I am also your last opponent!Could you please be a little respectful? !

As soon as Sous gritted his teeth, he grasped the dice Gu with his right hand and was about to move first. Suddenly, Gan Jing blinked and looked over.

This movement made Soth's hand tremble, his forearm loosened, and he didn't make the next movement.

Gan Jing came back to his senses, feeling a little dazed. He hadn't tried it since the system was upgraded from trapping skills to pinching dolls. He tried it for the first time today, and it felt the same, just changed the form.

But... what the hell is this?

【Comprehensive】(incomplete version)
familiar with?Know what?There are no instructions, and it is still a broken version.

Gan Jing was a little bit crazy, but when he saw his opponent watching him, he immediately calmed down, now is not the time to panic.

Maybe this proficiency is proficiency in gambling?
Thinking optimistically, he caught Dic Gu.

This action alone made South on the opposite side swallow his saliva. He didn't know what kind of method this oriental man would use to treat him. He was watching from the audience when the Asian was tortured before.

As a master gambler, he knows the pain of being interrupted all the time when he makes an effort. It's like making an attack by himself, but the opponent is always MISS!

Sous's heart is full of drama, the more he thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes.

At this moment, Gan Jing grabbed his own dice Gu but was startled, he silently said "Tong Xiao" and "Tong Xiao" in his heart, but there was no response at all.

It's a bit blind now, Gan Jing thought so, but found that South was watching him secretly.

This damaged color looks unlucky, what are you looking at, this is a world-class gambling game, why don't you have the aura of a master at all?
Gan Jing reported the idea that if he couldn't win you, he would scare you. He silently brewed for a while, and entered the state of Yu Ji's acting in "Farewell My Concubine".

The unique aura and temperament of art masters tend to make people feel extraordinary. Even if they are not in the same field, when they reach a certain level, there are always similarities.

Anyway, the Orientals in South's eyes seemed to be even more terrifying.

"You two, please start." The croupiers waited for a long time and saw that the two men did not move, they just made eye contact and urged a little.

Gan Jing nodded, feeling that Yu Ji was not crazy and not alive in his heart, and his eyes gradually showed emotion.

Sous looked at each other inadvertently, the anger in his heart disappeared all of a sudden, and he let out a long sigh.

He silently picked up his dice Gu, silently shook it twice in the air, and silently walked down.

The croupier next to him was stunned, and quickly called to him: "Mr. South, what are you doing?"

"I-am-a-loser." His voice was not loud, full of despair.

The croupiers, spectators, and players in other competitions were all dumbfounded. This person actually abstained directly?

Of course, Gan Jing was the most stunned. Seeing the decadent figure of Sous disappearing into the crowd, he stretched out his hand involuntarily.

He opened his dice Gu - he didn't even intend to shake this dice Gu, he just planned to count as many points as there are in it.

The dice Gu was lifted, revealing the points inside, two, two, one, a total of five points.

The croupier also unlocked Soth's dice Gu. Although he was shaken twice by Soth, he still maintained the basic quality of a master, with three fives in it!
Of course, because Gan Jing didn't move, other people would not think that [-] would be his last score, and would only lament that the great master would surrender without fighting.

At the very least, what came to reporter Chang Wei's mind was exactly this sentence - a good fighter has no reputation, and a soldier who does not fight can be defeated.

Gan Jing is indeed the best gambler in the entertainment industry, he is indeed the God of Gamblers in the entertainment industry!
Chang Wei sighed deeply and kept this scene deeply in his heart. He only hated the casino staff for taking away his mobile phone, otherwise it must be good news if he took a picture of this and sent it to China!

"What are you thinking about?" Gan Jing had already come down, with a vague smile on his face.

In fact, he wanted to laugh out loud, that's the way to go.

Oops, South, the most important thing to become a top player is psychological quality.Your mental quality is not good enough, so it's no wonder that brother taught you a lesson.

Winning this match unexpectedly, Gan Jing stood here feeling the attention of others, and saw He An appearing again.

"Not bad, good job." He looked very pleased.

Gan Jing just nodded. He was not interested in the He family. Turning his head, he told Chang Wei: "This is all what you see is believing. Brother is the number one in the world. After returning to China, you have to say something nice. Do you understand? I'm not some kind of gambling addict!"

"I'm Linglong Dice Gan Jing, a master who has elevated gambling skills to art."

"Okay, okay, I get it." Chang Wei couldn't laugh or cry, this guy is very powerful, but he doesn't seem to have the subtle sense of a master as he imagined.

When the two were about to chat and laugh, Da Cheng who was next to him suddenly turned around, and quickly grabbed a hand that was patting Gan Jing's shoulder.

"Ouch, let me go." A painful voice came out immediately.

Several people looked back, Dacheng was firmly controlling a fat man.

Gan Jing took a look, feeling that such a fat man in such a place should not pose any threat, so Dacheng let go of his hand.

"It looks familiar, do you?" Gan Jing asked suspiciously.

"Hello, I'm Wang Jing." The fat man rubbed his right hand and said angrily.

(End of this chapter)