Chapter 414 The God-Like Number 23

Number 23 was his lucky number?

When everyone heard this, they were so angry that they vomited blood.

This round was no longer a simple round. It had touched on everyone's dignity. If number 23 could win again, then they would run around naked on the street.

Yuchi had become everyone's target.

"Little brother, since you bet on number 23, then I'll bet on number 22 next to you. You bet 400 yuan, so I'll bet 400 yuan too. Let's have a face-off."

Thanks to Yuchi, who had bet on No. 23 twice in a row, everyone felt stifled.

No matter what the number was, it could not be number 23 again.

This was absolutely impossible.

Standing at the side, Touan Xiaole was sweating buckets.

'Even if he doesn't borrow money from the boss and stops here, I'll be satisfied. I don't want the commission anymore.'

'This guy must lose this round. The Heavenly Dao is too unfair. He's lucky and has a beautiful girl by his side!'

Touan Xiaole absolutely did not believe that Hanjiang was Yuchi's sister. She was far too close to him for that to be the case, and was even hugging his arm.

Seeing Yuchi's audacity, many of the spectating members of the audience also decided to participate, which increased the prize pool further. It seemed that he would make even more money this time.

Yuchi also stood awkwardly in place. He had not expected things to turn out like this. In any case, had it not been for the monetary requirement to learn alchemy, he would not have bothered with this game.

After earning enough, he would probably return the unused cash.

Ten minutes passed by quickly.

Then, the entire hall was filled with screams.

"It's cursed!"

"Number 23 is definitely cursed!"

"How can it win four times in a row?"

"This has never happened before!"

"No!"

"I can't accept this. I really can't accept this!"

"I will never buy number 23 in my lifetime! I don't believe that it will continue to win."

The focus had shifted from winning, to wanting to see Yuchi lose.

Unfortunately, these people relied on luck, while he relied on strength.

It was an unfair matchup from the get-go.

Yuchi's actions had successfully attracted the attention of the big boss, who had already arrived on the scene.

After a simple inquiry, he figured out what was going on.

Naturally, he had some doubts about the whole thing.

Therefore, he temporarily stopped the game and conducted a detailed inspection of everything in the scene.

For these shops, they did not rely on who won or lost to make a living. They relied on having a reputation for fairness to encourage people to play the game. It was just that the game's odds were not very good.

The crowd followed the boss around to check the equipment and goods.

In the end, he found that there was really no problem with these things. Even the 30 seeds that were selected were randomly placed into their respective containers.

Thus, the boss said, "I think everyone present can tell as well that nothing has been tampered with. I've finished testing everything and it's all in order. Let's continue. In order to make the competition more lively, I'll join in this round as well."

The boss also expressed his sincerity. He did not directly bet on the victory of one seed, but instead, he bet 10,000 on each seed.

There were a total of 30 seeds, so he had bet 300,000.

This meant that he was destined to lose a lot of money. Even if he won in the end, he would only win back a little.

However, such an action was clearly to show that there was no behind-the-scenes manipulation.

When everyone saw this, they looked at the boss with grateful eyes. This boss was really generous.

The boss's gaze fell on Yuchi. He stood next to Yuchi and saw that Yuchi had already changed into a larger denomination of chips.

"Friend, please."

Yuchi nodded appreciatively. When the seeds were revealed one by one in front of everyone, he once again placed all his chips on number 23. He sighed inwardly. Why was it number 23 again this time? It seemed that the heavens were playing a prank on him, and everyone else as well.

Forget it.

He would just go along with it.

The rest of the audience felt like they were about to vomit blood.

"Impossible. It can't be number 23 this time. It really can't!"

"This young man is definitely going to lose this round!"

Touan Xiaole was speechless.

Could it really happen again?