Forces of Temptation

Dai Xuelin's body tilted, and his chest heaved violently like an asthma attack.

The great joy brought about by the previous overtake, and the great sadness now, the two overly heavy emotions are hedged in his mind, like an oversensitive immune system, killing his body and spirit from the inside out. It's all over the place.

... From the very beginning, there was no way he could win.

The decision to win the game was held in Nan Zhou's hands from the beginning to the end, and it depended on when he planned to make trouble.

At this point in the game, "Rumeng" has been completely cornered, and there seems to be only one way out now.

Give up the game and voluntarily admit defeat.

Thinking of this, a tube of nosebleed gushed out and wet Dai Xuelin's knee.

Unprecedented frustration drained the oxygen out of his surroundings and his lungs.

Until a force climbed onto his arm, he clenched his crazily throbbing pulse: "...take a deep breath."

When the six gods were in turmoil, Dai Xuelin felt a bit of comfort from the warmth from his elder brother's palm, and he leaned closer to his elder brother obediently.

Dai Xuebin wiped the blood gushing from his nose with a handkerchief, seemingly fearless and considerate in the face of danger.

But soon, Dai Xuelin discovered something was wrong.

... Dai Xuebin seemed to be shaking too.

With such a bet, everyone knows that their chances of winning are slim.

If it is normal, the game has become such a dog's virtue, whether it is Dai Xuebin or Dai Xuelin, they would have scolded for bad luck, and then conceded defeat and retired.

However, the importance of this game is self-evident.

The strategy group told Dai Xuebin in rather strong terms that they were not allowed to admit defeat.

They still have reserves and a dozen hours to go.

Jiang Fang was able to win more than 20 points in just a few hours, which further proved that in the casino, the possibilities are unlimited.

Is it impossible for them to come back?

The pressure exerted by the higher authorities, the precedent of Jiang Fang's victory, and the unwillingness to reconcile to the heart, made the two brothers unwilling to leave the stage and end it hastily.

The interaction and staring with his younger brother made Dai Xuebin also see a little spark bursting out from his dead wood-like eyes.

The two brothers comforted each other silently in this way, gradually suppressing the fear in their hearts.

When they were silent, Nanzhou was staring at them, and one hand was still rubbing the joystick of Unit 2 habitually, turning it round and round.

When Dai Xuebin adjusted his mood and looked at Nan Zhou with the firmest and most indifferent eyes, Nan Zhou silently withdrew that hand and put it on his knee dignifiedly.

Dai Xuebin cleared his throat, followed the instructions of the strategy team, and first gave a polite compliment: "Mr. Nan, you played very well."

Nan Zhou also nodded politely: "Yes, thanks to Mr. Dai."

...are you polite? ?

Dai Xuebin ignored his words and tried his best to put on a decent smiling face, but because it was forced out, he looked stiff and official: "The two of us have discussed it and can accept your proposal. Let's let it go, this round It’s because of the machine, so neither of us wins.”

Nan Zhou didn't speak, just waiting for the next article.

Dai Xuebin wiped his nose with his fingertips in embarrassment: "...I hope the next round will start as soon as possible."

Nan Zhou finally responded.

"Oh." He said flatly, "I don't accept it."

This sentence was like a weight, and it stunned the two brothers who had barely calmed down just now.

Dai Xuelin squeezed out a question between his teeth: "...Why? Didn't you say——"

Nan Zhou: "I said 'gambling doesn't count', but I haven't said my conditions yet."

Dai Xuelin's head buzzed, and the cold sweat that had just disappeared came back again.

With the tip of his tongue, he opened the jaws that were unconsciously bitten to death, and asked aloud, "You want our... bodies?"

Arms, legs, even... the heart?

"I don't want your hands and feet, that's meaningless." Nan Zhou said, "I want you to admit defeat."

The Dai brothers choked together.

Although there was a problem with the machine, if Nanzhou wanted to gamble to death, there was nothing they could do.

Admitting defeat is the best and most honorable ending for them.

But it is impossible to admit defeat.

Dai Xuebin also wanted to resist: "The machine is unbalanced, and this game itself is not valid."

Nan Zhou had already reserved enough for himself to retreat, so he had enough leeway and confidence to argue with the two of them.

He reiterated his opinion: "At the beginning of the game, I did not use the number 2 machine."

"Mr. Xiao Dai also had the opportunity to choose the No. 2 machine, but he gave up."

"I also said that there is a problem with the No. 2 machine. It is the best machine. Mr. Dai still chooses to give up. I think I have fully fulfilled my obligation to inform in advance."

"By the way, Mr. Dai also told me not to give up this machine to others."

"If you are not willing to admit defeat, we can continue to play like this. Maybe you are lucky enough to win a three-in-a-row clown bonus and have a chance to come back."

Nanzhou's words were to the point, so that the two brothers had nothing to say.

If they really put their hopes on the illusory "three-in-a-row clown jackpot", then they are really stupid, and they don't remember to fight.

"...So, what if we accept the score at this stage and just concede at the coin pusher."

Dai Xuebin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, mobilized his stiff tongue, and repeated the request of the strategy team: "In the coin pusher rules formulated by Mr. Nan in advance, there should be no agreement that one party cannot admit defeat in advance."

Nan Zhou paused.

... Not to mention, this was indeed beyond his expectations.

In his view, "Rumeng" is already doomed to lose, and there is no need to fight to the end, so there is no need to kill them all.

He roughly mentally calculated the chips he had invested.

In the early stage, in order to be on par with Dai Xuelin, he adopted a style of play that focused on quantity and quality, and invested less chips, which totaled only about 400 chips.

In the later period, because the chances of the No. 2 machine were too low to be controllable, he began to overinvest in chips, investing 100 to 300 chips at a time. After playing like this for a long time, he won a series of clown bonuses.

The two phases are superimposed, and Nanzhou invested more than 3600 chips in total.

Rounding up, it is 36000 points.

Multiplied by 5 times, it is a full 18 points.

...enough to buy them three hearts, plus one and a half arms.

However, since "Rumeng" still has the principal in hand, if they admit defeat here, there will only be a little bit of capital left for them to mobilize.

Nanzhou thinks that they have no reason to insist on betting.

Dai Xuebin saw that Nan Zhou was rarely silent, and tried his best to mobilize the already numb facial muscles, making a smiling face: "Don't you agree with this?"

Nan Zhou asked: "Are you sure?"

"If you keep betting, you can only bet on yourself."

The two brothers no longer had the heart to digest Nan Zhou's kindness.

The drums beating in their chests are densely matched one by one.

...What is the strategy group doing?

But the gamble is not their business alone.

Things have long been out of their control.

Dai Xuebin could only turn into a conscientious macaw, learning the tongue as calmly as possible: "Actually, before contacting Boss Qu, we had already reached a consensus with another double team 'Hongni', and they Already here. They will join us, Mr. Nan doesn't have to worry, we still have the principal in our hands."

... This hole card that was supposed to turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment, could only be revealed by them without any consideration at this time.

Speaking of this, Dai Xuebin cocked his neck in a lack of confidence, like a dying duck: "So, Mr. Nan, no matter how much you have invested at this stage, we can pay for it."

Nan Zhou drooped his long eyelashes and pondered.

For "Rumeng", this is a strong man breaking his wrist and stopping the loss in time.

But for Nanzhou, this is considered a threat.

According to Yuan Mingqing's account, there are still many high-dimensional double teams around them.

They are also paying attention to the outcome of this game.

There is still more than an hour before the end of the game. If you insist on continuing, you only need to put a lot of chips into the machine.

But the carrying capacity of the machine is quite limited, and the pattern game really kills time.

他顶多再投入三次300枚筹码，或4次200枚筹码，为“如梦”多加上6到8万积分的压力。

In this way, "Rumeng" will run out of available points, and they do hope to kill one of "Rumeng".

However, seeing their stubborn attitude to the end, if I really did this, I would actually make room for "Rumeng".

"Rumeng" loses one person, and there is a chance to add a new high-level life member, and there may even be a funny Themis ship phenomenon——

All members of "Rumeng" have undergone a big change, but their opponents are still "Rumeng".

Until then, there is still no end to the gamble.

Instead of doing that, it's better to keep the Dai brothers who were beaten to the bled and let them occupy a hole.

Nan Zhou thought for a moment, looked at Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang, and asked for their opinions with his eyes.

Li Yinhang naturally acted based on winks and had no opinion.

Jiang Fang smiled and nodded to him.

Nanzhou finally let go: "Yes."

The Dai brothers were unaware of the sinister intentions behind the arrangement of the strategy team, and they each relaxed. They couldn't understand why Nanzhou refused their proposal and it would be more beneficial for them to continue gambling. Why did he give up?

Dai Xuebin was sweating, but at the same time he had to hold on to the scene and pretend to be aggressive: "The rules of the next game are up to us, right?"

He looked back at Jiang Fang, Li Yinhang and Yuan Mingqing, and waved to "Hong Ni" hidden in the crowd, signaling that they could come and listen together.

The two "Hong Ni" had their identities exposed suddenly, and there was no value in hiding any more, so they could only walk over obediently with stiff faces.

Chen Sufeng, who had just exchanged greetings with Jiang Fang and the others, was standing in the back of the crowd in an orderly manner, but Jiang Fang pulled his sleeves and walked forward together.

Before Li Yinhang had time to speak to Shao Mingzhe, he had to leave a hasty sentence: "Wait for us."

Shao Mingzhe, who was thrown down, looked at Nanjixing sleeping soundly on Li Yinhang's head, stuffed his mittens into his pockets, and followed slowly.

Seeing that the other party also joined the new students, the Dai brothers, who had already lost their money, were stunned for a while, but they didn't react too strongly.

After Dai Xuebin took a deep breath, he said, "The next game, let's play the king game."

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