Thousand Tricks of the God of Gambling

Episode 9

The Keling dropped me many times. But I got up again and again. Blood flowed from the corners of my mouth and nose, smearing my bright red clothes. Just like my father, whose legs and hands were broken. And his body was wrapped in a bandage full of blood, just as conspicuous.

I was again knocked down by the Keling. This is the ninth time. The Keling was also panting, he was exhausted. Sometimes, as he lashed out, he needed more energy. When he stood before me, Keling lost his pride.

"Little boy, just give up, and I'll let you go ..." The tone of the Keling is almost like a negotiation.

But I remained silent. Slowly, I got up again. I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, I looked at him with blood-red eyes and defied behind the Keling.

"I don't want to give up. How's yours?" My words destroy the peace of the Keling.

I'm the one who fell. But I challenged him back. More people gathered to watch. They saw me get back up, the audience whispering to each other.

"This kid is stubborn. Just say you give up, and it'll all be over ..."

"You have to admit he's a strong man. He did not give up even after receiving such a blow!"

"Don't fight anymore, someone could be killed ..."

Seeing the Keling remain silent, I licked the blood at the corner of my mouth again. It feels like metal.

"Keling, if you don't give up, then I won't give up either. It's our betting problem, so let's solve it through gambling. Challenged you. Do you dare to accept it?"

"What are we going to bet?" ask the Keling.

"Wait for me!" I said and I started to get away from the crowd.

I walked to the hardware store near there. The shopkeeper had been standing at the entrance, watching all of that happen. But when he saw me full of blood, he quickly walked away.

Inside the shop, I took out two knives, each thirty centimeters long, and walked back out. The shopkeeper did not dare to come closer to ask me for money. But I still took out 200 grand and put it on the table that was in front of the door.

I am not a thief or a robber. I'm a gambler! The player who has principles! If you take someone's property, you have to pay for it.

By holding the two knives, I slowly approached the Keling. Under the light of the street lamp, my lone shadow stretched out. And a sharp blade reflected a sparkling light coldly and sinisterly.

The spectators subconsciously gave way to me. When I was next to the Keling, I gave him one of those knives.

"Take it!"

The Keling didn't move, he didn't understand what I meant.

"I told you to take it!" I screamed at him.

The sturdy body of the Keling began to tremble, but he obediently took out the knife.

"You asked me earlier what we bet, and now I'm going to tell you. You and I are risking our lives!"

Uh?

Bet our lives?

Spectators surprised. Everyone unconsciously began to move back. They are afraid of blood splashes.

"How's the bet?" Keling frowned and asked me.

"You stabbed me once, then I stabbed you. Let's repeat this, and the first one to die loses!"

The Keling's expression suddenly changed. He looked at me without saying a word. He had fought and faced blood-filled battles in the underground world and in the boxing ring. But he had never seen a battle technique like this before.

"I created this method of gambling, so let's start with you attacking first. Come on!"

I let my hands hang and stared at the Keling expressionlessly. Like I was ready to receive the knife stabbing into my body. The expression of the Rivet became very complex. Shocked, confused, and panicked all appeared on his face simultaneously.

"Are you not going to attack?" Seeing that the Rivet did not move, I spoke in a firm voice. But the Rivet stood frozen, not even blinking.

"Well, if you don't want to attack first, then let me start!" After saying that, I clasped the knife tightly. Step by step led me to start getting close to the Keling. Every step of the way scared the Keling.

When I reached the front of the Keling, I had no doubt. With a knife, I stabbed him in the stomach.

"Aah!"

"Stop! I surrender! You won!"

After the Roar of the Rivet, Si Keling's blade creaked as it fell. And he quickly retreated to avoid me.

Pisauku. And the Keling finally gave up. I kept staring coldly at the Keling. I still don't budge.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you!"

"I give up, I lose to you!"

Keling immediately repeated his words again. His voice was still filled with panic.

"I surrender? Say my name!"

"Six!"

"Wrong, remember, from now on, when you see me, call me Master Six. Remember, Master Master Six!"

"Mr Six!"

The Keling completely gave up from within his heart. A long time has passed when we talk about this one-on-one duel. The Keling said that both in the boxing ring and in the underground world, he had fought with others to this death, but was never afraid. But today, in our life-and-death gamble, he's scared.

The fear came from the bottom of his heart. As if I was an invincible mountain that he could only look down on, he could not fight. He said it was a momentum. It was an incredible force that made him unable to breathe.

Mr. Seis also once said, "Born with a fatal star, it hides an aura of murder in the heart."

Although my techniques were still lacking when I started studying, my powerful aura and unshakable calm surpassed many experts. Mr. Seis believes I've been born with such a blessing.

Unexpectedly, if it wasn't for watching my father being cruelly killed before me if I hadn't been haunted like a dog repeatedly, how could I have such a powerful killing spirit?

The audience did not expect that my confrontation with the Keling would end with him giving up even though he was very strong. I no longer paid attention to the Keling but instead looked coldly at Andi and Susan. I asked, "I apologize and call me Master, or come with me. Choose that!"

Andi's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something. But seeing me soaked with blood, she chose to be quiet.

On the other hand, Susan immediately said, "I won't apologize, I'll come with you!"

As he spoke, he did not see Andi. He twisted his slender waist and walked towards me with three steps while shaking his hips. In one move, he stuck out his hand and hooked his arm to mine.

That closeness made her look no longer Andi's lover, but mine.

Andi was dumb, and I felt helpless.

At first, I was planning to make Susan apologize to me as punishment for disrespecting my parents.

As for taking him away, it was just an intimidating tactic.

But I never expected him to actually come with me.

And more surprisingly, he seemed very happy with it.

I had no choice but to take her with me.

As we passed by a small courtyard nearby, there was an old man sitting at the entrance with silver hair, holding a half-purple cylindrical rod clay teapot. He smiled and called me,

"You, little boy, you can't fight, can you? If that stupid giant was fighting me with a 'bong bong, ' I could take off his teeth with just a few punches. Do you trust me? Haha..."

Someone from the crowd who was still there shouted, "Sir William, you are bragging yourself again. With your wrinkled body, someone can hit you with a single snap of a finger!"

Mr. William laughed loudly, he did not care about the words.

I've seen this old man before. Every time I came to play cards at the minimarket, I would pass by his house. I often saw him sitting at a small table at the entrance, drinking tea and talking.

While taking Susan away, I thought she would show fear and panic.

But what surprised me was that she showed no fear at all as long as I passed her house.

Instead, he sometimes curiously looked at me.