On the roulette wheel, the steel ball slowed but didn't stop immediately. It continued to roll forward, inching closer and closer to the section Zhang Bin had bet on.

The faces of the spectators were masks of pure shock. Could Zhang Bin possibly hit it again?

Changdao Sheng was scared out of his wits, screaming frantically in his mind. Don't hit it! Please don't hit it! Stop, stop, STOP!

"Roll over there! Hurry up and roll! Stop right there! God of Wealth, bless us! May Buddha show his power! Guanyin Bodhisattva, please open your eyes..." Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue, their eyes wide as saucers, were babbling nonsense, praying to every deity imaginable.

Their voices were so loud they nearly burst the eardrums of the nearby audience. In fact, every spectator was now shouting in a frenzy, the sound converging into a roar like a landslide and a tsunami. The atmosphere was incandescent. The audience from China was especially vocal, yelling until their throats were hoarse.

Those watching on television were also screaming like mad. Even the viewers who had been cursing Zhang Bin before ceased their swearing and started dancing and shouting instead. "Roll over there! Keep rolling! He's going to hit it! He has to!"

"AHHH! He's going to hit it! He must! He has to win! He absolutely must win!"

Empress Zhu Danyan, now sitting on her sofa, was also shouting fervently, her throat so hoarse she didn't even notice.

Finally, under the gaze of thousands, the little steel ball struggled to roll one last inch, settling into the section where Zhang Bin had placed his bet.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded, utterly astonished.

"He hit it! He really hit it!"

"My God, he went all-in, and he hit it!"

"That's miraculous! It's unbelievable! He really hit it!"

"..."

Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue completely lost their minds, tearing off their shirts and waving them wildly as they yelled at the top of their lungs.

"Master, I knew it! You're awesome! You truly are unbelievably awesome!"

"Brother Bin, from now on, I'm your die-hard fan! You're more magical than the Immortals!"

Betty and the two other women were also so shocked they were nearly stupefied, their mouths agape. Never in their wildest dreams had they imagined Zhang Bin would actually hit the mark and pull off such a miraculous comeback.

"Did you see that? Didn't I say my son could hit it? Didn't I say my son would win? Well, hasn't he won now?" In Sanchahe Village, which had erupted into a sea of jubilation, Mother Zhang immediately began to boast proudly.

The villagers naturally showered her with excited compliments. Mother Zhang beamed, her face a mask of pride and smugness. She pointed at the pallid-faced Changdao Sheng on the TV and said, "Now, we get to watch that idiot lick the shoe."

"My dear, the gambling match isn't over yet. There's still one round to go. Don't count your chickens before they hatch." At some point, Father Zhang had squeezed next to his wife and whispered in a low voice.

"Since our son hit it once, he'll naturally keep hitting it every time. That idiot has no chance of winning," Mother Zhang declared triumphantly.

Her boasting is just getting more and more out of hand... Father Zhang felt a bit helpless and worried.

Liu Ruolan, Xiao Fang, and Liu Ruomei all had faces blooming with smiles, shouting excitedly in their hearts. Husband, you really didn't let me down! Nothing is too difficult for you! You Big Bad Egg, you're becoming more and more magical!

Since Zhang Bin had bet on an area with a 20-to-1 payout, he had just won 18 million USD, launching him from last place to first. Changdao Sheng, on the other hand, was now in second.

This time, Changdao Sheng was truly scared silly. Beside himself with rage, he shouted, "He must have cheated! He must have! Otherwise, there's no way he could have hit it!"

The rest of the contestants felt the same way, their faces filled with suspicion. There was still one round to go, making Zhang Bin's all-or-nothing bet seem suspiciously premature.

In fact, Zhang Bin had indeed cheated, not by using his Special Ability, but by harnessing Tutu's powerful simulation and deduction abilities. He had only hit the mark once in his previous eight attempts because he had been relying solely on his own calculations, using only his personal experience and Gambling Skills.

This time, however, Tutu had stepped in, performing a meticulous analysis and calculation. After observing Zhang Bin's eight bets, Tutu had created a virtual model identical to the roulette wheel in front of them, using the movement of the Little Ball from those eight bets as a basis for its analysis and verification. Tutu claimed its accuracy could reach 99.99%. The moment the Little Ball was released, Tutu had quickly simulated the outcome on the virtual wheel.

Therefore, Zhang Bin had dared to bet everything. If Tutu's deduction had been wrong, he would have had no chance of winning today anyway. His all-or-nothing bet was perfectly reasonable. If he won, however, he would seize a great fortune and stage a comeback. He could win even more in the final round. He was here for the wealth, so how could he possibly pass up such an opportunity?

"Shut your mouth! It's for us referees to decide if there was cheating. Who do you think you are, roaring at us?" There were four referees in total, all of them powerful Supernatural Experts capable of detecting any sign of a Special Ability being used. They hadn't noticed anything unusual. However, Changdao Sheng's tirade had splashed saliva on one referee's face, causing the man to erupt in a furious bellow.

Changdao Sheng fell silent and sullenly stepped back.

With his bet declared valid, Zhang Bin became the undisputed leader, sitting atop the leaderboard with 18.9 million USD.

Soon, the tenth and most crucial round began.

This round, Changdao Sheng boldly split all his bets across five areas. His calculations were indeed brilliant. The Little Ball rolled into one of the areas he bet on, winning him 1.5 million. With a rare 30-to-1 payout, his total shot up to 45 million, replacing Zhang Bin as number one.

Francis and Ma Dan, who were in third and fourth place, also had big wins. Their totals reached 20 million and 19 million respectively, both surpassing Zhang Bin and pushing him down to fourth.

Seeing this turn of events, the spectators became extremely excited, frantically screaming for the contestants they had bet on, hoping for their own champion to rise.

Ma Rufei, Chen Chaoyue, and the other Chinese audience members, however, grew exceptionally tense. They were terrified that Zhang Bin's success had just been a flash in the pan, a tragic what-if.

Changdao Sheng deliberately walked up to Zhang Bin, who was about to place his bet, and said with disdain, "Go on, hit it one more time if you've got the guts. I don't think you have a chance. Luck can't follow you forever. You'd better get ready to lick my shoe."

He was convinced Zhang Bin had only hit the last one because of dumb luck.

"You're the idiot who's destined to lick a shoe," Zhang Bin sneered back. He then strode confidently to the roulette wheel, waited for the Croupier to release the Little Ball, and after a moment of deep thought, he suddenly pushed all his chips onto a single area once more—another all-or-nothing gambit.

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