Chapter 367: The Secret of Chicken Ribs' Victory
"Three sixes, three sixes, is it really impossible?"
"Another dice god, today is really an eye-opener."
Everyone was talking again, and no one expected that a simple drinking competition would turn into a duel between the two dice gods, and everyone was hooked.
Of course, there are also doubts.
"There won't be a problem with this dice, why are there three sixes again."
"I think so, it can't be lead."
These voices of skepticism were small and did not become mainstream. Everyone is not stupid, unless they are idle and have nothing to fool people, who will play this kind of trick.
The corners of Sun Qiang's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't know how Long Jie threw it, but he knew how Wu Feng did it, speaking of which, there was also Sun Qiang's credit in it.
That's right, Wu Feng was able to roll three sixes, relying on the "Heart-Stirring Dafa" passed on to him by Sun Qiang. The attack method in the "Heart-Stirring Dafa" is a kind of secret technique that can move physical objects for a certain amount through guò spiritual power, and this kind of secret technique called chicken ribs in Wu Fengkou has now become the secret of his victory.
Wu Feng once used this secret technique to drag a pen for more than a meter, and the weight of the dice is much lighter than that of the pen, not to mention that Wu Feng simply turned the dice, so it is more labor-saving, and the mental power does not fluctuate, so even Long Jie can't detect it. What's more, Long Jie's method of compressing and attaching qi to the surface of the dice consumes qi extremely much, and Wu Feng believes that Long Jie cannot support it for too long. On the contrary, his mental power consumption is much smaller, and he believes that as long as he consumes it a few times, Long Jie will definitely lose.
The worry on Shen Qian's face has disappeared, and she is now more and more adored by her boyfriend, she is simply an all-round master. He kissed Wu Feng on the face like a reward, and then looked at Long Jie and Yao Qianqian, his face became disdainful again.
Yao Qianqian didn't have time to pay attention to Shen Qian's mockery. The mentality of winning the game just now has disappeared, and she found that this time, she underestimated Wu Feng again.
Long Jie's face was cold, he didn't like people to look at him like this, and he didn't allow beautiful women to do this.
"I can't imagine that Feng Shao is also a master." Long Jie said.
"Everybody is each other." Wu Feng said modestly.
"Our family Xiaofeng also threw three sixes. This game is considered a tie. Shen Qian said.
"Long Shao, please." Wu Feng waved his hand at Long Jie.
Long Jie took out the dice again, and the old trick was repeated, and it was three sixes again.
The crowd was boiling again, if the first time was an accident, then this time it couldn't be an accident, two consecutive throws of three sixes, this probability is not lower than winning the lottery.
Wu Feng also smiled slightly, and also threw it into the bowl. Not surprisingly, it's also three sixes.
The crowd was no longer boiling as it had just been, on the contrary, there was no sound in the silence around them, and people were all holding their breath to watch the pinnacle duel between the two dice gods.
"Hmph, I don't believe you're all three sixes." Long Jie snorted coldly.
"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, I grew up playing with dice since I was a child." Wu Feng was not to be outdone.
The two stopped answering. The duel continues.
More than a dozen times in a row, both of them rolled three sixes. No one won, no one lost, and of course, no one drank the wine.
The signature smile on Long Jie's face had disappeared and had become more and more solemn. Wu Feng knew it in his heart and knew that the more he compared. The more unfavorable it is to Long Jie, I am afraid that it will not be long before his qi will not be enough to control the three dices, and at that time, it will be the time for him to lose. Come to think of it. The evil smile on Wu Feng's face became more and more brilliant.
This subtle change was not noticed by the onlookers next to them, but the three beauties around them noticed it. Especially Yao Qianqian, she knows Long Jie best, Long Jie's evil smile is his signature, if even this smile disappears, it means that Long Jie no longer has the confidence he had at the beginning. It seems that the outcome is unknown.
Compared with Yao Qianqian, Shen Qian became more and more confident, perhaps because she was infected by Wu Feng's smile, and she even affectionately grabbed Wu Feng's arm to cheer for her man.
Sure enough, after throwing more than a dozen times in a row, Long Jie finally missed, and one of the dices lost control and became five.
It stands to reason that such a number of points is big enough, but after seeing Wu Feng's ability, everyone knows that even if it is a little less, Long Jie will lose this game.
Wu Feng also lived up to expectations and threw three sixes again.
"Long Shao, you lost this game, please." Wu Fengxiao laughed, pointed to a glass of liquor and said.
Long Jie was in pain, not pretentious, and poured a cup into his mouth.
After drinking it in one gulp, Long Jie's face quickly turned red, and then Wu Feng felt another fluctuation of qi, he knew that Long Jie was lucking his hangover. I laughed in my heart, even if you are much deeper than me, you can't stand such a toss.
After drinking, Long Jie picked up the dice again, this time, the dice was in his hands for a longer time, Wu Feng knew what he meant, after missing once, he must have been using a longer time to compress the air.
However, it is clear that the effect is not ideal, because this time there is still a dice that loses control zhì and rolls into four.
"It seems that there is something wrong with Long Shao's hand, is it too much thrown and his hand is numb?" Wu Feng lost no time in teasing.
Long Jie snorted coldly and said, "That's right, it's a little inflexible, but after throwing it for so long, I'm afraid Feng Shao's hand will be numb, right?" ”
"My hands are fine." Wu Feng said with a wicked smile.
"I can't see it." Long Jie's face suddenly returned to an evil smile again, which made Wu Feng also have a bad premonition, and after thinking about it carefully, he didn't know what the problem was.
Ignoring the bad feeling in his heart, Wu Feng threw a brilliant shot again, and at the moment when he threw a brilliant piece, Long Jie's right hand suddenly raised, and his palm was facing the dice in the bowl, he did it very casually, and everyone did not feel anything abnormal.
Wu Feng didn't either, because he concentrated all his spirit on the dice in the bowl, and in controlling his spiritual power, he made the three dice into three sixes again, and Wu Feng didn't have time to be happy, but he saw that a gust of wind suddenly appeared out of thin air, blowing the three six sides over, turning them into two, three, five.
"Damn, how can this be?"
"It's obviously three sixes, how can you say that it has changed."
"It seems to be blowing in the wind."
"How can there be wind, this is a bar."
Everyone was talking again, Sun Qiang was also puzzled, and after a careful observation, suddenly, his eyes were shocked, his body trembled slightly, and he looked at Long Jie with an incredible face, to be precise, at Long Jie's raised palm.
Long Jie smiled evilly, withdrew his palm without a trace, and said, "Feng Shao, you lost this game, please." ”
Wu Feng's eyes were gloomy, he had already seen the doorway, and the gust of wind that had protruded just now was simply Long Jie's secret ghost. It was a means to turn gas into wind, and I didn't expect Long Jie to be so despicable. (To be continued......)