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“Money is not important to me， let's lose if we lose!（钱对我来说并不重要，输了就输了吧！）”风衣男子道。

“Of course， the young master doesn't care about money， but losing money can affect his mood， right?（公子当然不会在乎钱，但是公子因为输钱而影响心情就不好了，对吗？）”格雷格道。

“That's true. Can you make me win money?（那倒是，怎么你能让我赢钱吗？）”风衣男子望着格雷格道。

“Young master， believe me， I can make you win every game!（公子，相信我吧，我能让你每场都赢！）”格雷格笑道。

“Are you really that divine?（你真有那么神？）”风衣男子不敢相信地道。

“Of course!（那当然！）”格雷格道。

“It's really windy， not afraid of flashing your tongue and blowing the cow so hard. If it messes up， I'll see what you can do!（真是风大不怕闪了舌头，把牛吹的那么大，万一搞砸了我看你怎么办！）”站在一旁的马克思自言自语道。

：我是谁：三月天