C19 Who's Big

Qian buduo and Chen Faang sat at two sides of a square table in the middle of the pub. Chen Faang squinted his eyes and did not make any movements, but Qian buduo seemed to be extremely confident.

"Damn it, just like you, my young master went to live in Las Vegas when he was 15 years old, and he has seen all kinds of different games for five years, and he has played them countless times and won a lot of money. In Macau, our Qian family has opened five casinos, and more than a dozen teachers have taught our young master and the others their secret skills, so there is no chance that you, a country bumpkin, will have any chance at all!"

The bodyguard who stood up earlier, with a fiery handprint on his face, quickly came out to give the money without flattering, hoping to make up for his previous mistake.

"I've really never gambled before, I don't know how to play too much. Otherwise, two people shaking dice is better than size," Chen Faang said.

"Alright, that's fine. I like dice the most, but in order to express fairness, you can have the dice cup as well. You guys can give it to me, but I'll give the dice, can I?" Qian buduo suggested.

Chen Faang smiled and nodded in agreement.

Uncle Dongfang took the six dice and carefully examined them. He discovered that they were only slightly heavier than the usual ones, and there weren't many strange things about them. Bu langni, who was burning with anger at Chen Faang, also checked the crimson dice cup at Qian buduo's direction.

"Since Young Master Qian is the guest, then you can go first," Chen Faang said.

"Me first? "Alright, you asked for it. Don't say that I didn't make a rookie like you when you lose later on!"

Qian buduo put away his needle hiding face and suddenly became extremely serious. It was as if gambling was a very sacred matter to him.

He grabbed the dice cup and slashed at the table, and the three dice directly entered the cup. He shook the dice cup in the air, his arms flying up and down, turning the dice cup back and forth, occasionally listening attentively, as if he was calculating something. After one or twenty strokes, he abruptly stopped, and slapped the table.

"Haha, Chen Chou, I can only say that your luck is bad. Just now, I used the Dragonfly Wing that Master had secretly taught me, and the feeling of my hands are very good. You absolutely can't win against me!"

"Oh? "Really? Since you're so confident, you'll have to wait for me to shake it before you'll know."

Chen Faang leisurely took out the dice cup and placed the dice into it one by one. After much difficulty in flipping through the dice cup, the dice that were put away dropped out.

"Uh, sorry, I'm not very familiar with this." Chen Faang laughed awkwardly.

"F * ck, with just these two skills, why would they still bet with Young Master Qian?"

"Why not let me? With my chances of winning the lottery, I might even be able to take a gamble."

At first, they had some fantasies towards Chen Faang and thought that they could continue with the surprise that Chen Faang gave them. But now, they could only look on with worry.

"It's fine, it's fine. This young master isn't in a hurry. Take your time. The results will be the same anyway." Qian buduo had a face full of contempt. He felt that the sense of superiority that he felt from Chen Faang had returned to him once again. He was the only protagonist of this bar.

Chen Faang placed the dice on the table, closed the dice cup, and shook it a few times, then stopped.

"Done."

"Success?" Qian buduo was startled, he did not dare believe Chen Faang's words.

The Chen Faang didn't say much and directly lifted the lid of his cup, revealing the three beads, which were basically untouched.

"One, two, three, six!" Bu langni at the side shouted out the number of points in fear that no one else would see.

"Ai, indeed, indeed."

"I lost, I really lost."

Not to mention the surrounding spectators, even Xiao Mei and Song Yang had an expression of expectation when they saw Chen Faang shaking out the points. Dong Fang and Ruan Qi also sighed deeply.

"Hahaha, Chen Chou, are you joking with me? Six o'clock? My Qian buduo, on account of Seventh Miss, doesn't have the face to humiliate you anymore. Come over and obediently cure my Bu langni's poison, then kneel down and admit your wrongs. After I leave Seventh Miss, I won't look for trouble with you anymore, how about it? "

Qian buduo's face was full of pride. He stood up and looked down at Chen Faang as if he was a beggar by the side of the road.

The Bu langni did not restrain his killing intent and waited for the Chen Faang to cure him. His heart was resolute, even if he did not have his young master's orders, he had to think of a way to get rid of the Chen Faang to repay the humiliation he suffered today.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you guys thinking about? What are you not going to open the cup for? What is going to be detoxified? I haven't even looked. What makes you think you can be older than me?"

Chen Faang also stood up, he opened his hands, and looked around at the people around him with a confused expression, and then stared at Qian buduo as if he was looking at a fool.

"F * ck, you really don't shed tears until you see the coffin. You really don't care about face. Today I'll show you what 18 points is. Heavenly Leopard, open!"

Qian buduo and Chen Faang looked at each other, not even bothering to look at his own dice. His right hand held the dice cup and flipped it open, he had complete confidence in himself.

Whoosh.

"This, this is?"

"Did I see it wrong? Come and pinch me."

The customers exclaimed, and Xiaomei pinched Uncle Dongfang with her nails.

"Hahaha, Chen Chou, are you convinced? Get the hell over here right now!" The entire bar was now filled with the Qian buduo's laughter.

Laughing, laughing, he realized that something was wrong. The gazes that everyone threw him with did not seem to be filled with excitement, admiration and worship, just like when Chen Faang looked at him, it was a gaze that looked at a retard.

"What do I submit to? "I'm impressed, but look at what you're doing." Chen Faang took out a toothpick from somewhere and said to Qian buduo while picking teeth.

"One, one, one, three, one, three!" Dongfang looked at the stupefied Qian buduo, and spoke with a voice that was several times louder than the previous Bu langni's, saying out his number.

"How is this possible? Where is my Heavenly Leopard? I can't possibly shake it wrong? "

Qian buduo picked up the three dice again and again, going back and forth. He looked at them carefully, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

"It can't be, it can't be. This secret technique of my Dragonfly Flapping its wings is extremely effective. I wonder how many day leopards it produced. How could it be three one?"

Qian buduo's hands slipped, and the three dice fell onto the table, making "Pa Pa Pa" sounds. It was as if three drumbeats had knocked on his heart, he sat down on the chair, and his face turned pale.

If he lost to Chen Faang in punches and kicks, even with his personality, he might have felt humiliated, but it was definitely not like that. But the gambling skill that he was so proud of actually lost, it made him look just like a rooster who lost.

"Oh, it's really a leopard. A leopard is one, but our way of playing seems to be comparing points, so young master Qian, you have to keep your word since you lost."

Chen Faang turned his head and finally calmed the excited bar members who were dancing with joy. They lowered their heads and tried to figure out what the Qian buduo should give them.