Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 544: Gambling

Qi Lin turned his head, and saw that it was a very young officer, probably less than twenty years old, but the rank on his shoulders was already a major, and this guy was dyed a very conspicuous red hair. Most of the buttons on his uniform jacket were unbuttoned, revealing most of his chest.

To be honest, this airy look doesn't look like a soldier at all. On the contrary, it resembles those **** who often played time in the pool hall in the old days.

As soon as the major’s voice fell, the officers who had been sitting around gathered around him. Many interested eyes looked back and forth on Qi Lin, and among these unkind eyes, Qi Lin even felt the provocation.

He understands what this is all about-these officers should be a small group, they turned this obsidian billiard club into an "officers club", and today, Qi Lin, the "outsider" Outsiders broke in suddenly, and these guys naturally wanted him to come and disarm him.

"I understand, I understand, pretending to be slapped is a routine." Qi Lin touched his nose, said with a wry smile, and patted the major on the shoulder.

Faced with Qi Lin, who played the cards completely unreasonably, Major Hongmao was obviously a little dazed. It took two seconds to react, forcibly pulled out a narrow expression, and sneered: "What are you talking about? A mess of things—what, don’t you dare?"

It seems to be in order to cooperate with the red hair. Among the officers onlookers there was a suppressed boo. At this time, even the officers who were still playing over there put down their clubs and joined the crowd. among.

"What's not to dare." Qi Lin shrugged, let alone billiards, even if it is a fight, let him deal with all the officers of the club alone, it is probably not a problem.

"Well, you or me first, you choose, and the province says I bully the newcomer." A club was thrown by the side, Red Hair reached out to catch it, and then took it out of his pocket A "chocolate" rubbed the top of the club lightly a few times.

"Let me go first." Qi Lin chose to go first. For this kind of guy who came to the door by himself, he didn't need to let the other party.

However, just as Qi Lin was about to kick-off, Hong Mao stopped him again.

"Wait a minute, according to our rules, every table tennis requires a lot of prizes, otherwise it won't be interesting. Everyone said, right?" Hong Mao Qilin said, and everyone onlookers agreed. .

"Gambling, right, what's the gameplay?" Qi Lin will naturally not turn away the bullies who want to take the initiative to send money to the door.

"Well, it is divided into inner and outer games. The outer games are played by them. The club is the bank, and the inner games are the two of us."

Qi Lin immediately understood that the outer game is similar to the general gambling betting method. Players see who has the best chance of winning, and they bet on whomever the bet is. As for the inner game, it is between two people. Make a bet, set an amount, and once the winner is divided, the loser must pay the winner this amount of resource points.

Obsidian clubs obviously often hold such events. A table is quickly emptied and turned into a table for betting. The waiter took out a large box of plastic chips from the backstage.

Qi Lin glanced at the gambling table and saw that the odds of both sides were one to five, betting on Qi Lin was one to five, and betting on Red Mao was five to one.

Although the odds are so wide, the chips on Hongmao's side are piled up into a hill, and Qi Lin has only a few poor blue chips on his side.

The blue chip is the chip with the lowest face value, and one chip represents only ten resource points.

If Qi Lin can't participate in the outer game, he really intends to put himself a hundred golden chips-the face value of the golden chips is 10,000 resource points.

"The amount of the inner disk is set at 1ooo points, what do you think? Don't tell me that people who come to play in obsidian can't even get a thousand points, right?" Hong Mao looked at Qi Lin and narrowed his eyes. Said.

"One thousand points is too little, one hundred thousand." Qi Lin said blankly.

"What did you say?" Hong Mao was stunned for a moment. At the moment when Qi Lin said 100,000, he almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

"One hundred thousand." Qi Lin repeated.

"Gudong." Hong Mao swallowed, his face beating frantically, he hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and said: "Okay! It's refreshing enough, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand! But I'll say it first, if I lose, take it. Without paying that much money, it’s not so easy to leave here."

"I see, why are you talking so much?"

Qi Lin finished speaking, ignoring the already somewhat distorted expression of the red hair, leaning directly on the table, and hitting the center of the white ball with his cue accurately.

"Boom——"

The power was transferred from the club to the white ball, and the white ball immediately moved and hit the fifteen **** that were placed in a triangle.

They play the very common eight-ball American Poole. As long as the team can take the lead in adding their seven **** to the "black eight" shot down the bag, they can win.

With a crisp and pleasant sound of collision, the fifteen **** immediately dispersed, and the number nine ball rolled to the corner first, and fell into the bottom pocket crisply and neatly.

"Number nine, it's a colorful ball, good luck." Hong Mao said on the side, but his face is not pretty—it’s not a surprise, even for beginners. , As long as the luck is good enough, there is a high chance that it will "make miracles vigorously". However, when the billiard table is marked with a price of 100,000 resource points, every ball is dropped, as if it hit the red. Mao's little heart.

However, this is not over yet. The eleventh ball, which is also a colorful ball, bounces back after hitting the case side. Although the eleventh ball doesn’t have much kinetic energy~IndoMTL.com~ Still rolled over slowly, and fell into the middle bag with a puff.

"Your luck...really good..." The corners of Hongmao's mouth have already started to twitch. If tee-off is still a normal operation, then dropping two **** is already a rare situation. What's more, the two **** are of the same suit.

In an instant, Qi Lin's remaining **** were reduced by a quarter.

Qi Lin continued to hit the ball. The white ball rolled close to the edge of the table and hit the No. 15 ball on the bottom edge. The No. 15 ball hit the bottom edge and bounced back, spanning almost the entire table. The diagonal line fell into the bottom pocket on the opposite side accurately.

"Flip bag" is also a common technique in billiards, but the angle of this ball is very tricky. The white ball almost rubs the edges of the second ball and the fourth ball, as long as it touches the second ball slightly. Qi Lin fouled the number ball or the number four ball. ...

　　

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