Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

"Brother, the probability of him getting a King is thirteen percent."


"Brother, the probability of you getting a Jack is nineteen percent."


"I bet a hundred thousand, will you go with it?"


"Brother, the probability of getting a 9 for the last card is sixty-one percent."


After the game is down to two people, Xiaoyi's calculation of the probability for each card is much easier.


However, when gambling against a gambling master like Gao Zhuo, one couldn't follow the same strategy as before with the middle-aged man surnamed Chen, wholly depending on luck and probability in the last moment.


When playing cards with a master like Gao Zhuo, you have to carefully calculate each time you call or place a bet, or else you may unknowingly be led by the opponent.


Chapter 137: You Actually Cheated!