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After all, the turning point started when Vera joined them.

It felt like they were touched by a ghost, not winning even once.

"Jiang, how can you say that about a girl? Are you insulting a minor?"

Jiang Chen's eye twitched.

The accursed Minor Protection Act.

He couldn't bother arguing with the girl about whether she was a minor, so he turned his head and asked Bai Haoran, "Brother Bai, why don't you give it a try?"

Li Shuru, Xue Yali, and even he had tried and seemed cursed with bad luck. Surely Bai Haoran couldn't be the same, right?

Bai Haoran didn't demur and stepped up, "I think we should bet 'small' next."

"Great minds think alike."

Jiang Chen nodded and said to Li Shuru, "Bet small."

Sixteen thousand US dollars were placed inside the circle.

"No more bets... 556, 16 points, big!"

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"..."

"..."

Some cheered, some despaired, but Jiang Chen and his friends were silent.

"Brother Bai, what do we bet on this round?"