At Zhang Bin's amusing words, the entire audience erupted in laughter, with people doubling over and nearly falling out of their seats.

"That's the funniest line I've heard all year! Zhang Bin is a regular wordsmith!" someone shouted in admiration.

"That idiot licking shoes wasn't enough, he even has to eat shit. He's into some seriously twisted stuff," Chen Chaoyue also yelled with a strange laugh.

"Eating shit might be his specialty. His appetite must be huge," Ma Rufei said with a straight face.

"Stop it, you guys! We're going to die from laughing!"

Betty and the other two beauties laughed so hard they almost couldn't breathe.

Changdao Sheng, however, was howling in anger. He glared at Zhang Bin, his face a mask of venomous hatred.

"Just one bowl! Do you dare to bet with me?" he roared.

"Since you want to eat a bowl of shit, how could I not oblige? I'll take that bet. You'd better get ready to eat," Zhang Bin said with a wicked smile.

When Zhang Bin agreed, the entire audience grew even more excited.

Their anticipation for the World King of Gamblers Contest grew feverish.

The Americans were also delighted, as the viewership ratings were soaring, meaning more money for them.

With the first group's matches concluded, Zhang Bin and Changdao Sheng had advanced, and the shoe-licking broadcast was over. The second group's competition was scheduled to begin shortly.

However, it was already noon, so the contest would have to resume in the afternoon.

When Zhang Bin stepped off the stage, he was greeted with warm embraces and fervent congratulations from Ma Rufei, Chen Chaoyue, and the three beautiful women.

"Master, you're too damn awesome!"

"Brother Bin, I'm your number one fan! I worship only you!"

"I love you! You're truly incredible!"

"I can't wait to get in bed with you."

"Me too!"

Zhang Bin was at a loss, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Weren't they being a bit too enthusiastic?

They went for lunch but didn't return to the venue to watch the afternoon matches.

Instead, they went straight to Paradise Casino to collect their winnings.

This time, Zhang Bin, Ma Rufei, and Chen Chaoyue walked in with their heads held high. The three beauties snuggled up to them, all thoughts of being disgraced having vanished.

When the staff at Paradise Casino saw Zhang Bin's group arrive, they were filled with envy.

The many patrons who had come to place their own bets were also consumed by envy and jealousy.

They all knew that the trio had each won two hundred million USD—a truly colossal fortune.

It was more money than any of them could hope to earn in a lifetime.

"Hehe, we've really struck it rich this time."

Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue had such cheeky grins on their faces they were so cocky they practically swaggered.

Betty, Marian, and Elsa were also envious, but even more so, they were filled with regret. Why hadn't they followed suit and placed a bet?

If they had, they would be multimillionaires now, too.

A beautiful staff member from Paradise Casino warmly welcomed Zhang Bin's party into the VIP room, showed them to a sofa, and served them coffee.

A female manager came to personally greet them.

She gave Zhang Bin a flirtatious look and said seductively, "Mr. Zhang, congratulations on advancing to the top one hundred of the World King of Gamblers Contest. And congratulations on winning two hundred million USD. Are you here to withdraw your winnings today?"

"We're here to place another bet," Zhang Bin said with a grin. "I'm betting the full two hundred million USD that I'll make it into the top ten."

"What? You're betting two hundred million USD?"

The female manager was stunned. Although she had seen high rollers before, she had never seen anyone so aggressive. She could hardly believe her ears.

It wasn't just her; even Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue's eyes were bulging. Their faces were a mixture of shock and utter joy, as they sensed they were about to strike it rich again—and this time, it would be a massive fortune.

As for Betty, Elsa, and Marian, their eyes were as wide as they could go, their mouths hanging open. They simply couldn't comprehend how Zhang Bin dared to make such an audacious gamble.

Although they enjoyed betting, they usually kept it within a hundred thousand USD.

Who could possibly imagine someone betting two hundred million USD in a single go?

"That's right, two hundred million. It's all winnings anyway, so it won't hurt if I lose it. Or is your company unwilling to take the bet?" Zhang Bin said nonchalantly.

He truly is a King-Level gambler. His appetite for risk is terrifying.

The female manager finally collected herself. A radiant smile bloomed on her face as she said excitedly, "Of course our company will take the bet! We'd take a hundred times that amount. I'll draw up the betting slip for you right away."

This time, although Paradise Casino had lost six hundred million USD to the trio, they had won far more. Everyone who bet on the other twenty-eight contestants had lost. Two Kings of Gamblers had been eliminated, and the amounts bet on them were exceptionally high, reaching nearly ten billion USD. Including the bets on the other contestants, the casino had easily earned tens of billions.

After all, people from all over the world were participating, and the total amount wagered was staggering.

What Zhang Bin and his friends had won was merely a drop in the ocean.

Now that Zhang Bin wanted to bet again, how could they possibly refuse?

There was no way he could win every time.

Even if he did win, they still stood to make a huge profit, perhaps even more.

After all, Zhang Bin was definitely not the favorite to win the title of King of Gamblers; very few people were betting on him.

Even though he had made it into the top one hundred, the vast majority still didn't believe in him, suspecting he had advanced on pure luck.

The female manager quickly drew up the betting slip for Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin took it, but after a quick glance, he asked in surprise, "What's this? Weren't the odds 500:1 yesterday? Why are they 5:1 now?"

"Yesterday, you were a nobody. Today, you're the top-ranked contestant from the first group, and even the Island Nation's King of Gamblers, Changdao Sheng, had to lick your shoe. Your fame has exploded, and more people are betting on you. The total amount wagered on you is rising fast and has already surpassed two billion USD. That's why the odds were adjusted. If you had bet yesterday that you'd make it into the top ten, the odds would have been 500:1."

"I see," Zhang Bin said, rubbing his forehead. He then asked, "So what are the odds now if I bet on myself to become the World King of Gamblers?"

"10:1," the female manager replied with a smile.

"Yesterday it was a thousand to one. I should have placed a bet on that then," Zhang Bin said, his face full of regret.

"If you make it into the top ten and then bet on yourself to win the title, the odds might drop to 3:1, or even 2:1 or 1:1," the manager said with a giggle. "That's why the biggest payoffs come from betting on a dark horse right at the start."

"Luckily, we bet over a hundred thousand yesterday."

Betty, Marian, and Elsa all grew excited, their eyes glittering as if they could see millions of USD bills fluttering before them.

"In that case, I want to change my bet. Put one hundred million on me making the top ten, and one hundred million on me becoming the World King of Gamblers," Zhang Bin declared.

The manager was happy to oblige. She immediately took back the old betting slip, voided it, and issued a new one reflecting Zhang Bin's wishes.

"We'll bet the same way."

Having tasted victory, Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue quickly followed his lead.

Betty, Marian, and Elsa also plucked up their courage, each betting two million USD—one million on Zhang Bin entering the top ten and another million on him becoming the World King of Gamblers.

This made the female manager beam with delight.

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