C14 My Hands Are Shaking

"What do you think? Faang Yang, do you dare to play?" Wai Lin saw that Faang Yang didn't speak, so he asked with a smile.

His seemingly unintentional rule was actually that he had dug a hole and was waiting for Faang Yang to jump into it.

First of all, Wai Lin was an expert at playing dice. Unless Faang Yang was extremely lucky, he wouldn't be a match for him.

Secondly, Han Xueqing had been walking around Faang Yang all night. If they were really comparing size, she would definitely only bet on Faang Yang. This way, not only could she suppress Faang Yang, she could also wait for an opportunity to get Han Xueqing drunk. It could be said that she had completed Jia Youming's instructions.

Lastly, once Faang Yang lost, he would let the girls drink too much. One or two cups did not matter, but if he drank too much, it would definitely make him the target of public criticism.

Wai Lin shot three birds with one arrow. Furthermore, he said that he would dare to play, which was equivalent to putting Faang Yang on the fire. He could only brace himself and accept the challenge.

He kept thinking, waiting to see Faang Yang make a fool of himself.

Unexpectedly, Faang Yang agreed without hesitation, "I have good luck today. I should not lose."

"Idiot. You knew it was a trap, but you still jumped down. Do you really think you are so lucky today?" Wai Lin sneered in his heart. 'Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish.'

"One shout after another, I'll go first." Wai Lin had a smile on his face. He grabbed the dice cup and shook it from left to right. His ears trembled as if he could hear the movements of the dice.

"Damn, it really feels like it's in a movie? No wonder this kid wants to play dice with me. After all, he has some skill with him." Faang Yang saw all of this and sneered in his heart.

No matter how good your skills are, your bad luck will be in vain. Faang Yang's luck today was extremely good, while Wai Lin's luck was average. In the last few rounds, Faang Yang did not lose a single time. It was enough to show that his luck could completely resist Wai Lin's technique.

Furthermore, he still had a trump card that he hadn't used yet, and he could still use the Geomantic Omen Fate Repairing Arts for the last time. As long as he changed Wai Lin's luck, he would definitely lose.

"Eh? What's going on?" All of a sudden, a cool feeling spread throughout Faang Yang's body. In the next second, the cyclone in his dantian suddenly stopped. Then his vision started to blur, and then it became clear again. But this time, he actually skipped over the dice cup in Wai Lin's hand. He clearly saw the points inside.

In other words, Faang Yang's eyes could strangely see through it at this moment.

"F * ck! The Golden Eye actually has such an effect?! There's no need for me to cultivate my luck anymore! With just my X-ray vision alone, I'm going to kill him!"

Faang Yang felt great in his heart. Through the Golden Eye's X-ray vision, he found out that the number in Wai Lin's dice cup was five points.

One had to say that Wai Lin had some skill. He placed the dice cup on the table and said that he had five points.

The dice cup opened and it was indeed five o'clock. The beauties exclaimed. They did not expect Wai Lin to have such a unique skill.

"Faang Yang, is that alright?"

Among the beauties, only Han Xueqing was slightly worried in her heart. She looked at Jia Youming who was sitting not far away and did not say anything. She had already guessed that this was his scheme.

"Don't worry, Xueqing. We will definitely win this time. I have a feeling that it will be six. Come, blow on my hand. I will borrow your luck." Faang Yang did the same thing again. He smiled and stretched out his hand. That intimate action... It caused everyone to laugh evilly.

Han Xueqing blew on it and her face turned red with embarrassment. Fortunately, the lights in the karaoke were dim and not so obvious.

Not far away, Jia Youming saw this scene and almost bit his teeth. He stared at Faang Yang and the veins on his fists bulged. "Kid, just you wait."

Faang Yang, on the other hand, caught Han Xueqing's breath of luck and threw it at the dice cup as if it was something important. He then shook it left and right with a smile.

He did not know much technique and used the most basic method. He put the dice cup on the table, then left, right, and then right.

With the help of his X-ray vision and his good luck. After two or three swings, he shook out six points and then opened it without hesitation.

"My God, it's really six points. Faang Yang, you're really lucky today." Han Xueqing looked at the dice cup that was opened and said with an excited voice.

Wai Lin who was at the side frowned and felt that there was something strange about it. But thinking about it left and right, this was Faang Yang's luck. He did not put it in his eyes.

"Why don't we play three dice? And this time, let's compete to see who can shake the smaller dice." Wai Lin suggested. Three dice shaking together. Although the technical difficulty increased, it was still within his grasp.

As for Faang Yang's luck, go to hell. How could there be such an evil thing, unless it was kissed by the Goddess of Luck.

"No problem." Faang Yang did not think it was a big deal. He smiled and looked at Han Xueqing who was a little worried and continued to roll the dice.

But this time, Faang Yang did not win. He had lost to Wai Lin three times in a row. From the looks of it, it was obvious that his good luck had been used up. Even his own expression did not look good.

"It's not fun to just drink. Why don't we add some prizes?" Seeing that Faang Yang was about to lose, Jia Youming, who was standing at the side, finally made a move.

He leaned over from the side and took out his wallet without saying anything. He threw out two thousand cash and slammed it on the table. "I bet that Wai Lin will win."

"Jia Youming, everyone is having a good time. Why are you messing around?" This time Lee Anqi was not happy. Although she had been singing all the time, but her eyes were still fixed on Faang Yang. Seeing that Jia Youming had come to cause trouble again, she quickly came up to help Faang Yang.

"Everyone came out to play just to be happy. How about this, we can decide who will win and who will lose. He will pay for the Golden Cup KTV. " Jia Youming said with a smile, and then took the 2,000 yuan back. However, his eyes kept looking at Faang Yang as if he was saying: Do you dare to play? If you don't dare, then admit defeat.

After all this time, his goal was here. Although the consumption of Golden Cup's KTV was average, with so many people drinking so much wine, it would be impossible to go without seven or eight thousand yuan.

Although Jiangbei City was a second-tier city, the consumption level was not inferior to the first-tier cities. Everyone was a white-collar worker, and it was only four or five thousand yuan a month. They spent seven to eight thousand in one night. Everyone felt a little heartache. Furthermore, Faang Yang was a newcomer, and the night had just begun. There was no need to order anything else. By that time, he would have to spend more than ten thousand yuan.

"Faang Yang, ignore him. Let's sing." Han Xueqing also saw through Jia Youming's scheme. She dragged Faang Yang to sing.

But the seemingly steady Faang Yang actually did not know what kind of evil wind he was drawing. Not only did he agree to it immediately, he even took out 5000 yuan from his wallet and said he was betting 5000 yuan.

"Alright, 5,000 is 5,000, but I don't have that much cash on me right now. If I lose, the remaining 3000 yuan will be given to you tomorrow." Jia Youming was overjoyed. This Faang Yang seemed to be very shrewd. After all this time, he was actually a gambler. He was so useless.

The others had the same thoughts as Jia Youming. Everyone had originally thought highly of Faang Yang. They had never thought that he would jump into the fire pit for the sake of personal feelings.

Han Xueqing was very disappointed, and so did Lee Anqi. The two of them looked at each other and saw regret in each other's eyes.

Pak pak pak!

The sound of the dice hitting the dice cup rang. Wai Lin's expression was serious as he shook his arm.

His ears moved and his attention was very focused. He stared at the dice cup for a minute before finally stopping.

He looked at Faang Yang again and shook his head a few times with a nervous expression before stopping. He looked at Wai Lin as if he was facing a great enemy and waited for him to open the cup first.

"Faang Yang, it's not too late to regret it now. Surrender and lose half of the battle." Jia Youming glanced at the proud Wai Lin and knew that the situation had come to an end.

"I still feel that my luck today is very good. Xueqing, can you help me breathe again?" The originally nervous Faang Yang was swept away at this moment. What replaced it was a smiling face and a slightly teasing expression.

Han Xueqing was stunned for a moment and realized that she could not see through Faang Yang. Her face was slightly red as she gently blew on it. Her eyes were filled with doubt as if she was asking whether it was okay or not.

Faang Yang did not answer. He turned his head and looked at Wai Lin's dice cup. This guy really had some skill. Two of the dice were stacked together. The three dice added up to two points.

Unless Faang Yang could make the three dice roll together and turn them into one point, he could not win at all. And this was something Faang Yang could not do at all.

"I'll open it." Wai Lin chuckled and prepared to open the dice cup.

"Wait!" At this moment, Faang Yang suddenly spoke.

His words gave Wai Lin a huge fright. His right hand, which was holding the dice cup, trembled. A light popping sound could be heard coming from it into Wai Lin's ears.

It was over!

Wai Lin's face, which had been filled with pride a second ago, suddenly turned the color of pig liver. At this time, the dice cup was opened. The number inside was actually 1, 3, 6, a total of 10 points.

When Faang Yang opened the dice cup, he saw that it was 1, 2, 3, a total of 6 points.

"Sorry, I won again." Faang Yang chuckled, his eyes full of cunningness. Following his eyes, he looked at Wai Lin's body. The white line, which was originally an average luck, had become extremely bad.