The crowd looked at it again.

Smack.

Half of the rough stone was cut again, and Qin Fan and the gambling king Sang Silk had green in the rough stone.

However, the rough stone selected by Mulberry is obviously more green than Qin Fan's.

The crowd began to talk.

They thought to themselves that Qin Fan didn't seem to be fooling, but he really had two hits.

At this time, the rough stones of the two were taken to the judges' meeting and then polished.

It was polished quickly.

According to the rubble bought by the two and the green that was beaten, it was identified by the judges.

The green value of the mulberry silk is about 1.5 million, while Qin Fan's is worth 1.2 million.

Then the jury calculated according to the price, and Mulberry won the first round.

At this time, when they saw that the gambling king had won, they immediately clapped their hands and applauded.

And although these people didn't ridicule Qin Fan as much as just now, some people still took the opportunity to let Qin Fan get out.

Sang Bo looked at Qin Fan and sneered and said, "Boy, you lost." ”

Qin Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "This is the first round, and there is no competition yet, so why hurry." ”

Sang Bo snorted coldly and said, "Boy, it seems that you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, you wait, I'll let you cry later." ”

Qin Fan saw that this guy was pretending to be so forced, and immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "What a fucking stupid." ”

Then he began to prepare for the second round.

At this time, there were more and more people at the scene, and everyone was watching the excitement.

Yan Wenzhong was very nervous backstage, and Yu Xin was even more nervous pulling Gao Yuanbo's sleeve.

Qin Fan lost in the first round, so he had to win both games, but they knew that the other party was the king of gambling, and it was very difficult.

Soon the second round.

Qin Fan still chose the second rough stone he bought before, and quickly put the stone on the stone cutter.

Mulberry also picked a piece and put it on.

Two snaps.

The two stones were cut, but this time it was obvious that Qin Fan's green was slightly superior.

After polishing or something.

Qin Fan, who was unexpected in the second round, actually won.

Now it's a one-to-one draw.

The scene is starting to make a commotion now, they didn't expect that Qin Fan, this kid, would actually win.

So the third round is even more important.

In fact, this is actually more exciting and watchable for them, the audience.

It's the same as watching a game or something, if one side easily crushes the other party, it means that the disparity in the strength of the other party is too great, and it will definitely not be interesting.

But if the two sides keep fighting to the end, then there will be more highlights.

"Boy, it seems that there are really two hits, you won this round, and you will wait to die in the last round. Sang Bo snorted coldly.

Qin Fan said with a smile: "Okay, I'll wait for you to kill me, damn, if you can't kill me, then I'll kill you." ”

Immediately, the two of them prepared for the third round.

There is no surprise that the last round is usually the finale, and the opponent puts the lore at the end.

Qin Fan was not in a hurry, he waited for Sang Bo to put the third stone on the stone cutter.

He calmly picked up the stone he had selected and put it at the foot of the table and handed it to the stone cutter.

At this time, the stone cutter master looked at Qin Fan's stone, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Then he looked up at Qin Fan and couldn't help but say, "Young man, you don't look good with this stone." ”

After a pause, he looked up at Qin Fan's depressed expression, and continued without giving any face: "Not to mention that the surface of your stone is all rusty, according to my decades of experience in cutting stones, there must be no green in it, and even the cutting point cannot be found." ”

Qin Fan: "......"

At this time, the people below immediately burst into laughter when they heard Master Stone's words, and immediately everyone began to boo, and some people shouted for Qin Fan to quickly admit defeat.

Sang Bo actually laughed crazy in his heart at this time.

But he still pretended to be kind and walked over, picked up the rough stone and looked at it.

Then he looked up at Qin Fan and said with a smile: "Yes, you are really not good at this stone, there is no trace of green in the whole stone." ”

After a pause, Sang Bo turned his head and pressed his hand at the laughing crowd below.

After the scene quieted down, he smiled and asked, "By the way, do you know what to look at at the first point of the rough stone?"

Generally speaking, for professional gambling stones, they have rules for the order in which they look at the rough stones.

For example, first look at the surface texture of the rubble, and then confirm it by lighting.

However, Qin Fan understood the order of Mao, and he didn't know what to look at all.

Suddenly, Qin Fan glared at the bullish Sang Bo and sneered: "Lao Tzu gambles on stones, and it has always been based on feeling. ”

"By feeling?"

Immediately, the following laughed again.

They thought to themselves that Qin Fan was really powerful, and he dared to compete with the gambling king by feeling, he was really looking for death.

Sang Bo smiled and said, "Boy, you are amazing, you are so funny with your feelings, I advise you to lose." ”

Saying that, he disdainfully put down the rough stone and was about to leave.

At this time, Qin Fan frowned, and said coldly: "Grandson, what if Lao Tzu wins this stone?"

Sang Bo's face sank: "Scold me?"

"Lao Tzu is scolding you," Qin Fan didn't give this guy face at all.

He continued: "Don't fucking pretend to be a good person here, you know what the fuck you are." ”

"You ......" Sang Bo's face changed angrily, and he glared at Qin Fan menacingly.

Although he wanted to kill Qin Fan, he knew that this guy was very good, and if he was not careful, he would definitely be beaten again.

At this time, the people in the audience saw that Qin Fan actually scolded the gambling king Sangbo, and suddenly someone began to help.

"Why are you scolding, why the are you scolding the gambling king. Someone shouted

"yes, if you're going to lose, you're going to start cheating, aren't you?"

Qin Fan listened to the words of these guys below, and suddenly he shook his head speechlessly.

Damn, these guys treat the gambling king Sang Bo as if they are grandfathers, but they don't know that Sang Bo is so bullish that he doesn't treat them as human beings at all.

And logically speaking, on their territory in Huaxia, this group of people did not help him speak, but instead helped this guy from abroad to speak, which is really sad.

Suddenly, Qin Fan sighed, and then turned his head to stare at the group of people who took the opportunity to coax. He sneered and said, "Why do you ask me why I scold him?"

"That's right, you have to give an explanation, otherwise don't talk about the gambling king, it's just that we're not done with you. A fat man with glasses in the crowd yelled.

Qin Fan glared at the fat man and snorted coldly and said, "Lao Tzu Qin Fan acts, he knows that he has a clear conscience, why do he need to explain it to others!"

At this time, when everyone heard this, they thought that Qin Fan was too pretending.

Suddenly, the fat man sneered and said: "Boy, don't fucking pretend to be forced, you still have a clear conscience, you dare to brag and bet with the gambling king when you break the technology." ”

"Okay," Qin Fan nodded, watching the fat man fight with him vigorously.

Suddenly, Qin Fan didn't give face, he pointed at the fat man and sneered: "Then if I win, what do you say?"