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Chapter 936 We Chinese Are Not As Shameless As You

He was wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts, a gold chain as thick as a pinky, and several gemstone rings on his fingers. He was obviously a tycoon.

The middle-aged man looked back at him and said a few words. The young man next to him immediately translated, "Are you sure you want to play with me? If you lose, the 10 million is non-refundable. You have to consider it carefully."

The fat man immediately sneered. "Don\'t worry. We Chinese are not as shameless as you. I\'ll pay for the loss."

The young man immediately handed over a bet. "There\'s no proof. Let\'s sign a contract in case one of us goes back on our word after losing."

The fatty immediately sneered, took the contract, and signed his name.

The middle-aged man then turned around and bowed slightly to him. "My name is Lee Young-Ki. Nice to meet you."

The fatty sat down directly opposite him. "Don\'t be so pretentious. Let\'s get started."

Lee Young-Ki also sat down slowly and pointed at the various bets on the table." Which one do you want to bet on?"

The fatty pointed at the dice. "Let\'s shake the dice. Whoever has the highest number wins. Best of three."

Lee Young-Ki smiled and nodded. "Sure, you go first."

The fatty didn\'t stand on ceremony with him. He directly threw three dice into the dice cup and started shaking them.

Ye Feng looked at the way he shook the dice. He was obviously an old gambler.

Thinking about it, it made sense. Most of the mainland tourists who came to the gambling city were here to gamble. They were more or less capable.

Bang!

The fatty shook it a few times and smashed the dice cup on the table. He did not waste any time and opened it.

6, 5, 5.

Everyone immediately exclaimed.

When they saw this fatty\'s impulsive appearance just now, they thought that he was a rich and stupid person. They didn\'t expect him to really have some skills.

The three dice added up to 16 points, which was already very high.

Indeed, one could not judge a book by its cover.

Lee Young-Ki also looked at the fatty in a new light. He slowly gave him a thumbs-up. "Impressive."

The fatty smiled proudly. "Don\'t flatter me. Hurry up and shake it."

Lee Young-Ki did not say anything else. He grabbed the dice cup and shook it a few times, then slowly opened it.

6 points, 6 points, 6 points, a total of 18 points.

"Hiss…"

Everyone gasped.

This Korean was indeed powerful. He rolled 18 points without batting an eyelid, and the fatty lost the first round.

The smile on the fat man\'s face had already frozen, and beads of sweat were seeping out of his forehead.

He was still very confident in his dice-shaking skills, but he did not expect the other party\'s skills to be far above his.

The reason why he dared to stand up was partly because of his national sentiments, and partly because he felt confident that he could win.

But now, it seemed a little difficult.

This time, he did not dare to let his guard down. He grabbed the dice cup and carefully shook it.

When the dice cup was opened again, it was a 6, 6, 6. The three dice all had a 6, a total of 18 points.

This round was advantageous to the undefeatable position.

The fatty immediately shouted excitedly and jumped up from his chair.

The surrounding people were also shocked. This fatty\'s strength was indeed extraordinary. No wonder he dared to stand up and challenge.

It seemed that the winner of this challenge was still unknown.

Unlike everyone else\'s shock, there was still not much emotion on Lee Young-Ki\'s face. He just silently took the dice cup and shook it a few times.

Swoosh…

6 points, 6 points, 6 points, it was also 18 points.

In the second round, the two of them fought to a draw.

In the third round, the fatty rubbed his hands nervously.

Two out of three matches. His current record was one loss and one draw. If he lost this match again, there would be no chance to turn the tables.

No matter what, he had to win this round.

Hua, hua, hua…

This time, he shook the dice cup for a particularly long time, and his forehead was drenched in sweat.

"Open it, open it…"

Everyone around him urged impatiently.

Hua…

When the dice cup stopped, the fatty could not help but smile. It seemed that he was very confident in this game.

When he opened the dice cup bit by bit, everyone was surprised to find that his three dice were stacked together, and the top one was a 6.

"D*mn, isn\'t this technique too strong? This is okay?"

"Is this the God of Gamblers? The three dice were actually stacked together? How did you train?"

"It\'s so cool. Three dice stacked together, and the top is still a 6."

"Hurry up and reveal everything below…"

Many people present had never seen such technology in real life, so they were very surprised.

This fatty was clearly showing off his skills, and he had indeed obtained the effect he wanted. He enjoyed the flattery of everyone.

However, because the die on the top was not neatly stacked, half of it was suspended in the air, which looked a little dangerous.

He didn\'t dare to be reckless anymore and was about to take down the three dice.

But at this moment, a shocking scene appeared.

Before his hand could touch the die, the die at the top fell on its own and rolled on the table. The original 6 points immediately became 5 points.

Too wild?

The fatty\'s expression changed drastically. "No, this doesn\'t count. Everyone saw it just now. I clearly rolled a 6."

Everyone present nodded their heads to testify for him.

"That\'s right, he rolled a 6."

"I saw it too. It\'s a 6."

"We\'ll testify for you. It\'s a 6..."

Lee Young-Ki turned a deaf ear to the crowd\'s clamor and only said a few words. The young man immediately translated, "This die can only count as 5 points. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for courting death. No one else can be blamed."

Bang!

The fatty slammed the table and stood up. "You guys can\'t afford it, right? I clearly rolled 6 points. If you guys are so shameless, then I won\'t play anymore."

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Bang!

At this moment, Lee Young-Ki also slammed the table and stood up. He said a few words angrily. The young man imitated his tone and scolded angrily, "The contract we signed has a rule. If you quit halfway, you will have to compensate us even if you admit defeat."

The fatty hurriedly picked up the contract and looked at it. There was indeed such a rule on it. He immediately flew into a rage.

"Are you guys trying to set me up?"

Lee Young-Ki stared coldly at the fat man and said a few more words. The young man translated again, "We Koreans always abide by the contract. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for not seeing clearly and signing on it."

The fatty knew that he couldn\'t deny it, so his tone softened a little. "You can let me continue playing, but that die just now must count as a 6."

Lee Young-Ki frowned and pondered for a moment. In the end, he nodded. "Sure."

Only then did the fatty sit back down, a smug smile on his face.

As the die on the top fell, the number of the second die was also revealed. It was also a 6.

He was also very confident in the third die. Without a doubt, it was also a 6.

However, when he took the die away, his expression changed drastically.