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Chapter five hundred and twentieth the pot is coming

Sure enough, the style of the painting suddenly changed, and it seemed that there was no time for others to react. He threw out a few cards, and then the yellow beard was stunned.

Is this a loss?

He did not accept this fact until he made sure that the chips had been completely cleared.

The audience was in an uproar, and Linglingyi simply stood up and walked step by step to Shi Dali.

"now you."

It sounds nice, but in this situation, there is no such comfortable feeling.

Putting down the juice in his hand, Shi Dali nodded.

"Hurry up, time is tight, I'm very busy."

In a very real sentence, Teacher Shi also expressed his mood and state at this moment.

However, this sentence surprised the audience who heard it.

"What an arrogant bastard. He will lose a lot later and he can't even cry."

Hearing this through the screen, Cao Zi'an couldn't help but say.

However, Wang Qingyue had no intention of paying attention to him, and continued to express his trust in Shi Dali with his actions.

"Do you know who I am? Are you so arrogant?"

Similarly, as Shi Dali's next opponent, Ling Lingyi was stunned for a moment and then asked.

Just now, he had already received Cao Zi'an's order.

So, in his opinion, Shi Dali's arms didn't last long before he could grow on his body. Is this kid so rampant?

"Aren't you a little bit Zero-Yi? Come on."

I really don’t want to continue to waste time here, so Teacher Shi waved his hand and said.

Just as he was planning to sit in the competition area first, there was a sudden commotion at the door.

The next moment, an excited voice rang out from the door.

"Brother Dali, I'm here! Pot, pot!"

Such a sudden sound made many people look in that direction for a moment, and everyone looked at each other and couldn't figure it out.

But someone had already recognized this at this time. Isn’t the person rushing in Zhou’s young master Zhou Zilong?

But at this moment, he was holding a big black pot in his hand, which was really weird.

At the same time, Shi Dali immediately turned around when he heard this sound.

Seeing the pot, Teacher Shi grinned and started to laugh.

Thankfully, this thing was found, and this bad luck could end.

Subconsciously, he planned to go over and take the pot, but then he was stunned again.

No, the rules have changed. He will definitely win under such rules, but if he puts this pot in his pocket, the situation will be different.

Who would have thought that the bad luck that was originally feared and avoided became Shi Dali's biggest trump card to win the game.

In this way, Shi Dali fell into hesitation.

The most rational way was to wait until the competition was over before putting the pot into the pocket, but Teacher Shi was a little itchy.

After following the fisherman on the sea for a few days, he learned the magical arithmetic. Even without such bad luck, he felt that the game was almost certain, because he believed that his accomplishments in arithmetic could defeat anyone.

It was just because of bad luck that he could not show his true level.
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