The third hand was lost.
All 500 dollars were bet on small, and the dealer took everything.
Rosa was annoyed and, in a huff, bet on small again, but this time she was cautious, only betting the minimum 100 dollars, and then she turned to Chen Feng and said that it's impossible for it to keep landing on big.
This hand will definitely be small.
However, the fourth hand was still big.
Lost again!
Many people at the gambling table also lost with her.
In fact, they all had the same gambler's mentality as Rosa.
They always thought it was impossible for a certain number to keep appearing, because in terms of probability, big and small definitely have a fifty-fifty chance.
This is the gambler's mentality.
So, with this mindset, they desperately bet on small.
If the dealer doesn't take your money, whose money will he take?
It kept landing on big.
This is the most basic rule for a casino to make money.
They lost six or seven hands in a row.
Rosa only had one hundred dollars in chips left in her hand.
The people who were betting with her earlier had changed several times.
The smart ones left after losing two or three hands.
They went to another table to play something else.
But this was Rosa's first time playing this game, and her gambler's mentality was very strong; she just didn't want to leave, she just wanted to rely on luck to turn things around.
Seeing that she only had one chip left, Rosa turned her head and looked at Chen Feng, feeling wronged: "Let's go, I didn't step on dog poop today, and I don't have dog poop luck either."
Chen Feng chuckled: "If you stepped on dog poop, wouldn't you chop off your foot?"
"Hmph, I'm not playing anymore."
Rosa said, about to get up and leave.
But Chen Feng pulled her back down, picked up the last remaining chip, and said, "Why keep it for last? I'll bet this hand."
With that, he casually tossed the chip onto the table.
Coincidentally, it landed in the Triple Bet area, specifically on 'Triple 1s'.
Everyone around him immediately looked at him strangely.
Strange, as in 'idiot'.
The dealer didn't take it seriously either.
He just thought these two young people were about to leave, so they were just randomly throwing chips, and he prompted others to place their bets.
Rosa looked at where Chen Feng had thrown the chip and couldn't help but tease, "Are you messing with me? You should at least bet on small; maybe you could still win something. Why did you just throw it away? One hundred dollars is still money; it can buy several servings of curry fish balls."
"You want to eat curry fish balls? I'll take you to eat your fill later."
"I also want to eat spicy grilled squid."
"Okay."
"I also want to eat a serving of stir-fried mud crab."
"You sure can eat."
"Hehe, it's for supper. Don't worry, my treat."
"Then it's settled, your treat."
"No problem."
The two of them openly showed affection and flaunted their relationship as if no one else was around.
The people around them felt even more strongly that they were about to leave, which was why they were throwing chips around randomly.
So, no more bets.
The bell rang, signaling that all bets were placed and no more hands could be extended, and then the dealer opened the dice cup to reveal the numbers.
When the dice cup was opened, the dealer was stunned.
Everyone else at the gambling table was also startled.
Damn!
It really landed on Triple 1s?
That kid hit the Triple Bet?
In this situation, besides the person who bet correctly, everyone else, no matter what they bet on, was taken by the dealer; the dealer took both big and small.
So, in this round, the dealer and Chen Feng both won.
"Holy cow, what dog poop luck?"
"He actually hit that?"
"Hey, you don't understand, this is called drawing the firewood from under the cauldron, a last-ditch effort. In terms of gambling luck, generally this kind of situation can turn the luck around."
"Really?"
"Honey, let's bet too. It's okay, even if we lose everything, we'll try drawing the firewood from under the cauldron."
"Get lost, you spendthrift woman, you believe everything."
"This guy can win tens of thousands at once."
...
The people around the Sic Bo table, whether sitting and gambling or standing and watching the excitement, all saw an unexpected scene and began to discuss it animatedly.
Rosa was so excited.
If the occasion hadn't forbidden it, she guaranteed she would have jumped directly onto Chen Feng and acted spoiled.
Soon, the dealer paid out.
The chips in front of Chen Feng increased.
Tens of thousands.
He didn't even count them.
Because he noticed the dealer eyeing him.
For a casino dealer, the chance of an ordinary person daring to bet on a Triple Bet and actually hitting it is very, very small.
So, they were somewhat suspicious of Chen Feng.
Thus, the next round of shaking the dice cup began.
...
While shaking the dice cup, the dealer specifically watched Chen Feng.
He wanted to observe his reaction.
Unexpectedly, Chen Feng wasn't paying attention to the dice cup at all; instead, he was holding his phone and looking down, sending messages.
The one playing again was Rosa.
So, as time passed, the tens of thousands of dollars in chips slowly began to dwindle again.
Winning little, losing much.
A common situation for novice players.
Forty minutes later.
Rosa again had only one chip left in her hand.
Then, Chen Feng casually tossed the chip, and once again, they came back from the brink.
All three numbers were hit.
Not a single one was off.
The chips once again returned to tens of thousands of dollars.
Rosa really couldn't hold back anymore; she excitedly threw her arms around his neck and gave him a sweet, lingering kiss right in front of everyone around them.
The other single people watching turned green with envy.
After all, Rosa was a high-value, high-quality girl.
Especially unpretentious.
Very genuine.
She laughed when she wanted to laugh, and got angry when she wanted to get angry.
All the expressions on her face came from her true, unfiltered feelings; you could tell at a glance that this kind of girl wasn't faking anything.
Sigh!
Envy, jealousy, and hatred.
The single people secretly eyed Rosa, but the old gamblers stared at Chen Feng.
Including the dealer.
He found it incredibly baffling.
He hit it again?
Was it just a blind cat catching a dead mouse, or was he a master?
...
The third round began.
Rosa was still playing with great enthusiasm, while Chen Feng paid no attention at all.
This time, the tens of thousands of dollars in chips were squandered in just over ten minutes.
Rosa looked at Chen Feng expectantly.
Chen Feng smiled and casually tossed a chip.
Again, a full hit.
Finally, everyone saw the pattern.
Several old gamblers who had been sitting at the table with them gave Chen Feng a thumbs-up and unanimously invited him to seriously join the game.
This way, others could follow suit.
The dealer's expression also became serious.
He hadn't expected a master to show up.
Should he inform his superiors?
According to casino rules, once a true master is found in the casino, the superiors must be notified, and then the casino will also have a master come down to play with you.
For example, Macau Gambling King He Yingsheng initially rose to become the Gambling King by doing this kind of work.
Like Ouyang Hua from Hong Kong.
He also played this role within the East Asia Universal Gambling Group.
Just as the dealer hesitated, Chen Feng pulled Rosa and stood up to leave.
In this hand, they had won seventy to eighty thousand dollars in chips.
No more playing.
Because it was almost time.
The two of them were actually infatuated and had tasted the sweetness of their relationship; they wanted to hurry back to the hotel to wash up and kiss, and had no interest in lingering in the casino.
Moreover, they had not only recouped their initial investment but also won tens of thousands more.
Rosa was absolutely thrilled.
After Chen Feng, with his arm around Rosa, left under the envious, jealous, and hateful gazes of the crowd, the dealer still contacted the main desk via walkie-talkie and asked the monitoring room to record the recent footage.
To make a note of Chen Feng.
Next time they saw him, they had to be extra careful.
Unexpectedly, just over ten minutes later, as the dealer continued to open the dice cup, a shocking piece of news came through his earpiece.
The young man who had just been playing at this table was actually the new head of New Jing Entertainment Group.
And he was the one who publicly challenged Macau Gambling King He Yingsheng.
The dealer was instantly petrified.
