Gan Jing reflected deeply on himself in the mirror in the bathroom.

But a little security guard, how can he have the confidence not to look at other people?

Can you block bullets, can you carry machine guns, can you pinch missiles?

No, I can't!

Therefore, we must be humble, cautious, and not put ourselves in too high a position.

Remember the old saying, humility makes you progressive.

Gan Jing washed his face with cold water, looked at the time, and walked into the box after twelve o'clock.

"I'm back. ”

Zhang Li looked at Gan Jing's return look, and for some reason he was a little uneasy, with a mocking look on his face: "Yo, didn't you fall inside?"

"Wait for losing. Gan Jing replied, silently in his heart, modest, modest.

"Yo, so arrogant, Brother Ma, give him some color. Zhang Li turned his head to Ma San and said, "Kill this little deflated San who found out of nowhere." ”

Gan Jing pursed his lips and said to Zhang Li: "Look at my mouth!"

“Deng，shu，ba。 ”

Well, be humble, be humble, and be humble makes people progress.

But now that Mr. Gan Jinggan has been resurrected, is modesty a god horse?

Gan Jing returned to the table full of confidence.

It's a new day, and after three experiences with Linglong dice, he can already vaguely understand how to use it.

The ancients often used a "unity of heaven and man" to describe the realm, and now in the range of times, this is probably a kind of "unity of dice and man......

Every detail in the dice Gu can be keenly perceived, every shake can put it in its rightful position, every impact with the dice cover, and every feedback of the dice colliding with each other...... All of this can be grasped.

In a sense, this is no longer just gambling, but art – the art of gambling.

Just like the smoke ring of a master's skill, when you achieve the ultimate in a certain field, you will have a kind of confidence and emotion from the heart.

I spit smoke rings and am the number one in the world.

I shake the dice and am the number one in the world.

Gan Jing knew that the Ma San on the other side was very powerful, but as long as it was a human being, when there were mistakes, Zhang Li next to him had been trying to interfere with himself, and now it was time for him to interfere and go back.

"Come on. ”

Gan Jing at the gaming table said lightly, already holding the dice Gu in one hand.

Ma San frowned and motioned to the opponent to invite first, but Gan Jing shook his head and refused, so he raised his eyebrows, did not continue to be humble, and slowly took his dice Gu away from the table with his slender fingers.

The crisp sound resounded throughout the room again, and just as Ma San began to shake the dice, Gan Jing suddenly moved.

He copied the dice Gu on the gambling table, and also shook it in the air, but compared with the previous plain and low-key style, Gan Jing was now dazzled.

At the same time, the sound of a certain rhythm is gone, replaced by an incomparably loud voice.

The others just frowned, but Ma San's face on the other side of the table changed completely.

Listen to the dice, listen to the dice, can't hear the sound clearly, can't hear the movement, and can you still know the result of the dice?

Ma San immediately took the dice to his ear and shook it, but the noisy sound of Gan Jing's dice seemed to pierce directly into his heart.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

Ma San slowly slowed down the movement in his hand, put the dice Gu on the table, he looked at Gan Jing and stopped his movements as well, and asked, "I can't do it, you can't do it?"

The noise is the same, I can't hear it, I can't shake it, can this young man be?

Gan Jing looked at Ma San's dice Gu and smiled slightly: "My hands are my ears." ”

Using the perception of the hand to replace the hearing of the ear is something that Ma San can't do, and it's just a gambling legend.

Ma San's face was cloudy, and he hesitated when his hand pressed on the dice cover.

At this moment, he was no longer sure of the results he had shaken, and he was not sure of the results on the other side.

"Third Brother Ma, if you leave now, I still welcome you to come back to play. Zhou Xuewen, who had been observing, suddenly spoke, and he saw that Ma San was not sure.

Gan Jing was stunned and glanced back.

Zhou Xuewen nodded at him, but he took a step forward, indicating that he had the final right to speak.

Zhang Li was anxious: "Brother Ma, kill them!"

Shaking his eyebrows, Zhou Xuewen said in a deep voice: "If you lose today, Third Brother Ma, your reputation may not be guaranteed." Tomorrow, everyone in the circle will have to know that you lost to a nobody!"

I thought that saying this would make Ma San retreat, but who knew that he just smiled coldly, ignored Zhou Xuewen at all, and instead stretched out his hand and pointed at Gan Jing and said, "I don't believe it!"

Whoa! He slammed the dice open.

Two sixes! One five!

Seventeen!

Ma San glanced down and exhaled, feeling that he might not be losing, this young man and Zhou Xuewen were probably cheating on themselves.

Ten bets and nine frauds!

I don't believe that I can't shake the biggest point, but this young man can shake it!

Ma San stared at Gan Jing with wide eyes and motioned for him to open the dice, only to see Gan Jing take two steps back and leave the table.

"What are you doing! want to leave?!" Zhang Li yelled next to him.

Gan Jing glanced back and shrugged his shoulders: "A handful of winning or losing." It's over. ”

Looking at Ma Sanyin's uncertain face, Gan Jing pointed to his dice Gu and said, "Mine is three six." ”

Zhou Xuewen's throat moved, and seeing that Ma San and Zhang Li were not admitting defeat, he said to his subordinates: "Open!"

"Open!" said the dealers in unison.

A middle-aged man walked up to the table, carefully held the dice cover, and slowly lifted it.

Three sixes!

Sure enough, it's still three sixes!

A burst of gasps converged to make a loud noise.

Ma San's face darkened suddenly, and his heart was very incredible, was it a coincidence? Or could he really shake it out like this?

Gan Jing looked at the eyes of this Ma San and the people around him, stretched out his right hand, blew on it, and said with a smile: "I said it." My hands are my ears. ”

Bang bang bang.

The surrounding dealers applauded unconsciously, this was a wonderful duel! The opponent was Ma San, a well-known gambling master in the circle! And he actually lost to Gan Jing, who appeared for the first time!

Zhang Li's face was pale after the results came out, his teeth were clucking, and he didn't expect to lose - the big master he invited actually lost to this nobody!

". Are you waiting for me to send you?" Zhou Xuewen shouted at Zhang Li, and he turned his face to the gloomy Ma San and said, "Third Brother Ma, I respect your reputation, but please don't come to my casino next time." Not welcome here. ”

Ma San squinted, glanced at Gan Jing again, shook his head and said, "Exquisite dice, hands as ears." Okay, okay, I remember, amazing!"

"Let's go!"

Zhang Li roared, and exited the box with a group of men and Ma San, leaving only a table full of chips.

"Brother Gan, thanks to you this time!" Zhou Xuewen finally couldn't help but smile after the group left, and patted Gan Jing's shoulder.

The matter was resolved, and Tan Shan next to him was also relieved.

He looked at his good friend Zhou Xuewen, who grew up together, and then looked at his junior brother Gan Jing, who had a flat face, and couldn't help but sing in a Peking Opera tone: "What is the argument of the clown of Fanwang, I can block millions of soldiers with one sword!"

But it was a singing sentence in that Mu Guiying was in charge.

"Okay, Tan Shan, Brother Gan, I have accepted this love today!

Gan Jing smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame.