Now everyone is in place, each person has a large tray under their feet, and in addition to the four players who have gone down in the training game, each side has a person who rolls the dice to determine the number of progress. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The second envoy let the armored man lose it first, Slade picked up a basin-sized dice in front of him and threw it on a large platform in the middle of the field, according to the rules of the mechanism, the person who must roll six points to get off the field can start the game, but unluckily he got a four point out.

A pillar-like thing descended from above, with a groove in front of it, and swallowed the dice, and then a "clattering" sound was heard, and the dice rolled down from above to the front of the congregation.

"Contra" grabbed it, threw it at the big platform, rushed up at six o'clock, and was about to cheer, but it was not six o'clock when the dice were crooked.

Slade sneered loudly, blew with both hands together and rubbed back and forth, picked up the dice that fell in front of him and threw them over, it seemed that he was transferred, it was a six o'clock, and the big fat man began the "voyage".

There is also a rule in this level, that is, the one who throws six points can throw it again, until it is not six points.

Slade already had experience, and he used the same force as just now, and the way he held it was exactly the same as just now, and he threw it at the big platform again.

King Bailid took advantage of the fact that all the eyes of everyone present were staring at the dice, and hit it with a "Hundred Steps Divine Fist".

"Guyga!"

This time it's a "one".

This matter was not concealed from the eyes of the Yin Red Wheel, and he stared at King Bailid for a while, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Here in Ximeng Island, whether it is training or games, we strive to be fair and fair, which is the hard rule set by the old lady before her death.

At this time, Yin Honglun silently prayed: The old lady's heroic spirit is above, if you want to be punished for violating the rules, Honglun is willing to bear it yourself.

It was the turn of the congregants to roll the dice, and it was long overdue to let Leng Wuqing throw it, and he rolled a six-point at once, so that the big tray under Yu Ehime's feet traveled, and when Leng Wuqing was about to throw it again, the armored man spoke.

"I said that the two principals of Ximeng Island, don't you think it's a little unfair?" "Oh? I would like to hear about it. "Mr. Leng is a master disciple under the Shenfei Gate, and he is very good at secret weapons, and I also heard that the high foot and high bet under the 'Broken Finger Xuanyuan' door are also the subordinates of Mr. Leng Dart, wouldn't our level become a gambling skill." "What about your opinion?" "Since there are third-party witnesses besides both of us, why don't you ......" "Just do as you say, Renxing, give the dice to Miss Yin."

Yin Yunzhi took it, "Who am I voting for this time?" ”

Yin Honglun smiled and didn't answer, just looked at the armored man......

Yin Yunzhi and Ji Yingshu are "hard" this time, and they are thrown again and again.

At this time, eight people on both sides were already "flying", among them there was a Dongying armored warrior who opened his bad heart, in front of him was Gui Zi, between the two of them was always "if if you leave", so they pretended to stand on the big tray boring and pulled out the Oriental war knife to fiddle, and then put it in the hand and did not put it into the sheath, on the surface it is a bit like an old monk into the set, but in the heart is looking forward to catching up, it is best not to turn the corner, then you can pretend to be accidentally injured Zhao Gui Zi's ass stabbed hard, at most a gift is a gift, As a result, he begged Alawasu to be "in vain", and the dice asked him to catch up with Gui Zi.

Just when he saw that the tip of the knife was about to pierce Gui Zi's ass, he was overjoyed, and there was a sound of blades hitting flesh.

Gui Zi was also quite bored standing on the big tray, he was too slow, and he used the samurai stick as a penny to prop it back, and he propped it up with a row, so the stick head went to the next three roads of the Dongying armored samurai, and in two strokes, he stabbed three inches below the umbilicus before the Oriental war knife hit the pants.