Supreme Stock God

There were a total of four people on the mahjong table. Other than Zhou Hao, the three of them were experts, and even if they could not be considered as stable champion of the Gambling King, they at least had the ability to enter the next round. If they truly met a strong opponent and lost, they would be willing, but they did not expect to be disrupted by Zhou Hao.    

    

In reality, Zhou Hao did not have any special gambling techniques. Everyone could clearly see that Zhou Hao was basically a luck type contestant, but this luck type contestant had messed up everyone's plans. This made them very unhappy, as they all wanted to get Zhou Hao out of the situation as soon as possible.    

    

Casino experts were not all-powerful, their control was limited. Since they had met such a person who recklessly played cards, they could only kick Zhou Hao out in order to continue the game. Otherwise, they would not be able to use anyone's strength, at least two people would be able to get out.    

    

The three of them could see that Zhou Hao was not considered an expert, even if he really wanted to hide his card, he had to at least hide his card over by the big points. Otherwise, if he were to repeat the tragedy of the east side, it would be terrible.    

    

However, Zhou Hao still exceeded their expectations, he had won a lot of points both times, and in the end, he had to choose the next card. Everyone's cards that had been coded were once again disrupted.    

    

The trump card that he had completed was once again messed up by someone, and other than cursing in their hearts, everyone else could only follow Zhou Hao. From the start of the match until now, every single situation left everyone speechless, because the three of them clearly had their own abilities, but couldn't achieve it in this game.    

    

Otherwise, they would definitely pay attention to this table of miserable cards. After all, in this kind of competition, where one's hands are bad, everyone would think it was strange that this table of players was too amateur.    

    

Zhou Hao did not care that much, even if the three of them were to die of depression, it would not affect him at all. He thought that this was pretty fun, he had crippled the three experts without cheating, and even though Zhou Hao was very calm, he still felt a sense of accomplishment.    

    

The three of them wanted to ask Zhou Hao if he was here to cause trouble. Not only did he disrupt everyone's plans, he was also throwing out the same card every time, and the key was that the Western position was also very coincidental and could be eaten every time. This third time, he really wanted to hesitate whether he would eat it or not.    

    

After half a minute of consideration, when the other members of the Western World were all going to urge him, the Western players finally rejected Zhou Hao's six temptations. He decided that he wouldn't let go of the wrong cards, he reached out for a card, touched it, and then threw it on the table, flustered and exasperated: "It's just a white board, who wants it?"    

    

There were two whiteboards when he made his own cards, but because Zhou Hao had messed up the order to grab the cards, the two whiteboards should have belonged to the northern and eastern players each. The piece that he had grabbed was a completely useless card, and he was a little displeased.    

    

Just as he had expected, when the northern and eastern players saw the whiteboard appear, their eyes twitched a little, but no one touched it. The northern player took the initiative to touch the whiteboard and threw the whiteboard out without even looking at it.    

    

The eastern player had an idea in his mind. He was going out with Zhang Bai Jie to watch Zhou Hao, the troublemaker. But when he touched the mahjong in his hands, his face immediately turned bitter, he did not even need to take it back at all. He directly slammed the table and said angrily: "It's a white plate, it's all up to you."    

    

He wanted to throw the whiteboard in his hand, but he didn't expect to grab the whiteboard, because with that, his two whiteboards would become dead cards, and there would no longer be a match for him. He was very depressed, if either of the two people had been late by a lap, he would have been able to grab the last one.    

    

At this moment, everyone could see that the player in the east was clearly unlucky today. No matter how he fought, he would always get the worst card in the game. It seemed like he was the one who was most likely to be relegated.    

    

When it came to Zhou Hao's turn, this time, he was not some big shot, nor was he after much success. In any case, as long as he could continue playing his board, he would not be at a disadvantage, and felt that no matter how he fought, it would be reasonable. As long as he did not shoot the cannons, he would be able to reduce his losses.    

    

Fortunately, the three players were patient, otherwise, they would have all given up on their game of cards and directly fought with their luck. However, the result of the third match was as expected, Zhou Hao used his flat beard and ended the battle once again.    

    

What was there to be anxious about? The three of them all wanted to win a big one because they had lost a little earlier, and all of them were still preparing, but in the end, they were completely destroyed by Zhou Hao. However, this kind of competition was also good, as it was also good for them to gamble money, but as for how other people wanted to play, they couldn't do anything about it.    

    

However, none of them were able to use their full strength, so they could only continue the game. Zhou Hao went against the common sense and continued to throw the dice, and then messed up their plans with their cards. He had played twelve cards consecutively, but none of them had any cards left, all of them were Zhou Hao's Little Ping, and he kept playing until the end.    

    

The chips for the three players were already becoming smaller and smaller, and the Eastern position's players had already seen the bottom of their bets, but they were not bad, not a single one of them had left the game, the other tables had already left and were starting a new arrangement.    

    

They didn't recognize the four people at the gambling table, but judging from their expressions, one could guess that the young man was definitely winning. After all, the faces of the three of them had turned black, and everyone was wondering which side this young man belonged to.    

    

As a result, under the crowd's watch, Zhou Hao's fifteenth Lian Village started, the situation did not change at all. The spectators could not tell that Zhou Hao had any sort of technical performance, and the confidence of the other three people had almost disappeared. In the gambling competition, he had always played the card that only appeared when he was just learning to be a Mahjong.    

    

They were used to wanting to become famous, so it was easier to listen to the cards than to be a normal participant like Zhou Hao. In the end, they were struck by fire by the players from the east wing, which was also his last bet.    

    

After handing over the chips with the wager to Zhou Hao, he could not help but say: "Today you're really evil, to be able to win so much just like this, your luck is truly heaven-defying. Laozi will not play anymore, it's too much of a torment for you, f * cking hell it is." Then he left while cursing.    

    

Zhou Hao just laughed and did not say anything as he turned to look at the two players. The Western gambler shrugged and said helplessly: "Little brother, don't say that you're good at gambling, with just this luck, ordinary people will not be able to compete against you. If it wasn't for the gamblers' habit of not allowing me to give up, I would not want to compete with you anymore."    

    

When he was speaking, he slowly revealed the cards in his hands. He had not revealed his trump card the entire time, but what he had was actually the same Zhou Hao, and if he were to win, it would be at the same level as Big Yuan. This way, he would be able to recoup his loss, but this time, he did not have the first round of good luck.    

    

Everyone thought that Zhou Hao was very lucky, but they were also very speechless. It was not anything new to have a contestant with heaven-defying luck in the official competition, it was just that Zhou Hao's luck was too weird, it was just that all the contestants had the same kind of luck.    

    

Only he himself knew that all of this was not luck at all. Who would have such good luck, but naturally, he could not tell other people about this.    

    

The eastern player had left the gambling table, and now there were three missing people, and according to the rules, there would immediately be someone who would make up for it. This time, the replacement for the eastern player was a young woman, although not very beautiful, but she had a smart mind.    

    

Although it was not as good as Zhou Hao's, it was still enough for his to continue gambling. When she sat down, her plan was to win all three chips at this table, or at least eliminate the two people from the western and northern positions.    

    

When she sat down, the two players in the west and north could feel that both of them were gamblers with the same characteristics, but they knew in their hearts that as long as Zhou Hao maintained his condition, unless he could remember the position of the whole deck of cards clearly, no one could win against Zhou Hao. This guy's luck couldn't be compared to his techniques.    

    

Since he had enough manpower, he naturally began to gamble. Furthermore, according to the rules, as long as Zhou Hao continued to stay in the Lian Village, it was natural that he wouldn't be too worried and kept his cards in mind. The woman who had just sat down did not expect Zhou Hao to be such a player, but she still had some confidence in herself.    

    

In a short span of time, it made all of the newly joined players a little dazed. Not only did she not understand why Zhou Hao would always be Hu Ping Hu, but she would always be the one to light the cannons. The gambling house was a little strange, it was beyond her expectations.