Volume 3_Chapter 139 Gamble!
The bet between the two masters is naturally not a cultivation.
All the dice are made of special materials and special techniques, and the occult force cannot change them. So even if a demi-saint came here, he could only gamble on courage and luck like ordinary people.
It was also aware of this that Han Yu fearlessly blocked with a sword.
Because the atmosphere at the scene was so tense, the dealer who was standing here wanted to shake the dice, but his hands were trembling and he couldn't put the dice away.
With a sword and a rage, he drove the dealer out.
And so, that's how the rules become.
The two take turns shaking the dice, and after shaking them, they leave their hands, and they can't move the dice after leaving their hands. Then, it's time to place bets, and each adds chips. Before the dice are drawn, the two can add chips as they like. If one party adds it, the other party can choose to follow, or not to follow, and even in the middle, the two can change from big to small.
And when the two of them are pressed for the same hour, if no one adds chips, and if the final opening is small, then the person who presses more chips wins. Conversely, if the opening is big, the one with the smaller chips wins.
Han Yu was the first to shake the peach.
Taking a deep breath, Han Yu grabbed the dice cup with one hand and pulled it to the side, and the five dice entered the dice cup together.
Swing and sway!
The dice swayed inside the dice cup, making a crisp sound.
Boom!
Han Yu pressed the dice cup on the table with one hand, then let go of his hand, looked at the sword, and said, "Please place a bet." ”
"Huh...... Since the Venerable One asked you to shake first, how could he not let it go to the end? You bet first! Yijian laughed, as if he said generously.
In fact, in the face of such a bet, how can a sword be polite? He was never a compelling man.
The dice were shaken by Han Yu, and Han Yu naturally knew better than a sword whether it was big or small. And in such a situation, if the dice are big, then how can Han Yu be able to suppress them?
Therefore, the person who shakes the dice to bet first is bound to be a loss.
And the reason why the One Sword Venerable let Han Yu shake first was because of such an attempt.
Han Yu couldn't help frowning slightly, and scolded in his heart: Old fox!
"Hehe, the One Sword Venerable laughed, since the juniors have already taken advantage of shaking the dice first, they naturally can't take advantage of the One Sword Venerable anymore. If I do that, wouldn't I be completely ignoring the One Sword Venerable and being disrespectful to the One Sword Venerable? Han Yu said with a smile.
The corners of Yijian's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said in his heart: What a Han Yu, his scheming is really deep.
But the First Sword Venerable did not show the thoughts in his heart, but said with a smile: "Okay, good, what a junior." For you, a junior, I'm going to let you bet first. ”
"One Sword Venerable is too polite, hehe......" Han Yu also laughed, but his mind was racing sharply.
Seeing this, everyone on the side couldn't help but be confused, and said in their hearts: Just now, these two people were still fighting with their swords, as if they were going to fight, why do you look like good friends now, you let me and I let you again?
Who knows, in fact, the two have already started to compete, and they will not let each other at all? The real danger, the real tension, is all underneath the fake smiles of the two!
"So be it. One Sword Venerable also knew that I had participated in the competition two days ago and had suffered a lot of injuries. If the One Sword Venerable guesses that several of my ten fingers are broken, then bet on them first. What do you think? Haha......" As he spoke, Han Yu raised his hands, and his ten fingers were running like flying, where were there any traces of injury?
Everyone is even more puzzled? What is Han Yu trying to do? All ten of his fingers are intact, so why do you have such a multiple-choice question? Is he going to put the initiative in the hands of a sword? Could it be that he and Yijian are really friends?
Yijian's brows furrowed, he felt something strange, but for a while he couldn't determine where the weird place was, he muttered for a while, and said, "You didn't break a finger!" ”
"Really? Haha......" Han Yu laughed.
The people who had been staring at the situation in the VIP room couldn't laugh at this time.
Because at the same time as Han Yu was laughing, his right hand suddenly moved, and Shengsheng broke one of the fingers of his left hand!
It was just a crisp sound of "popping", but it made everyone feel like their hearts had been hit hard by a big hammer.
"One Sword Venerable, it seems that you guessed wrong." Han Yu raised his left hand, and the index finger was already hanging down to the back of his hand, and the bones were so broken that they couldn't be broken anymore.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help sighing in their hearts: ruthless! It's so ruthless that he broke his fingers for the sake of a sequence!
It was also at this moment that everyone finally realized that behind the smiles of the two and the humility of the two, they were already fighting to the death!
"Humph!" The One Sword Venerable gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, saying, "Okay! ”
Boom!
Then, the One Sword Venerable slapped a chip on the table and said, "I'm big, one hundred spirit coins!" ”
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be taken aback again. For a figure like Venerable, although a hundred spirit coins is not a small amount, it is not an exaggeration. However, you must know that now the two of them are taking their lives as the lottery, and a hundred spirit coins is one-tenth of their lives!
At this moment, when he had no clue at all, the One Sword Venerable actually dropped a hundred spirit coins?
Han Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble, because he knew very well the number of dice in the cup.
But gambling is to pay attention to a spirit, to be quiet, Han Yu has already experienced countless lives and deaths, how can he easily change his face?
Quietly, Han Yu smiled slightly and said, "Okay, Venerable is bold enough, the kid admires it." In order to express the boy's admiration for the Venerable, the kid decided to buy a big one too, buying five hundred spirit coins! ”
Hearing this, everyone was shocked again, a sword was ruthless enough, but Han Yu was even more ruthless, directly pressing half of his life!
Yijian's brows couldn't help frowning because of this, and at the same time, his mind turned sharply, what is this kid doing? Is it really big inside? If it's really big, as long as I press more than five hundred spirit coins, won't he lose?
This kid shouldn't be so stupid, right? How could he do everything as soon as he came up? No one would dare to play like that.
If so, then the dice should be smaller.
But if I add spirit coins to suppress the small, won't he also lose?
No! It won't be like this.
So are the dice big or small?
That's the first one, I don't have to play that big. Standing still is the best option!
If it's small, I'll just lose a hundred spirit coins. And if it comes out is big, hehe...... Then I'll win 500 spirit coins. Isn't that the best outcome?
Thinking like this, Yijian made up his mind and said, "The Venerable will no longer add chips, let's open it." ”
Han Yu smiled slightly and said, "Seniors really don't add chips anymore?" ”
Seeing this, Yijian's heart couldn't help but move, and he said in his heart: How can he be so old and the god is here, is the dice really small?
Thinking like this, he wanted to increase the chips with a sword, but at this moment, he saw the corners of Han Yu's mouth curl up slightly from the corner of his eye, and his heart couldn't help but tremble again, and he quickly changed his mind and said, "That's right!" The Venerable has decided! ”
"Good!" Han Yu's smile became brighter and brighter, and he opened the dice cup with one hand.
"One by one! Small! While unveiling the dice cup, Han Yu said.
"Haha...... The predecessor agreed, and this hundred spirit coins are mine. Laughing, Han Yu put on a face that was not beaten, and exaggerated the action of dialing the one hundred spirit coins of the sword to his side.
Seeing this, Yijian couldn't help but be angry, and said in his heart: What a villain! Do you think that if you win me with a hundred spirit coins, you can win me? Hum! I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!
Thinking like this, the One Sword Venerable grabbed the dice cup with one hand and put the dice into the cup with a clatter. Immediately, the dice cup was pressed on the table with a "bang".
"I'll press a thousand spirit coins small!" Without waiting for a sword to sound, Han Yu immediately placed a bet.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned again, this ...... This Nima's is crazy, isn't it? It's a thousand spirit coins all at once? Is this directly putting your own life on the line? Don't even blink an eye?
Everyone's breath was held, and everyone's eyes were on Yijian, wanting to see how Yijian responded.
As soon as he heard Han Yu's words, Yijian's entire face turned red with anger, and his eyes glared at Han Yu, and he didn't make any movement for a long time.
This guy is pit me! His smile and his exaggerated gestures were all pretending, trying to provoke me so that I could let my guard down, and then he could hear what I was shaking! He's been scheming on me all the time!
With such a roar in his heart, he gritted his teeth with a sword. Because when he was shaking the dice just now, he just wanted to shake the small.
In other words, now there is only one sword left for nine hundred spirit coins, no matter whether you buy a big or a small one, there is only one result in the end, that is, lose!
Losing twice in a row, where does this leave Yijian's face? Even if you can only lose one spirit coin this time. But this spirit coin is a fart compared to His Holiness's face!
"Good, good!" A sword forcibly suppressed his anger, and said three good words in a row, and then gritted his teeth and said: "I will press a spirit coin." ”
"Let's go." Han Yu said with a smile.
"One, two, three, small. This is ...... It's me who lost. Yijian said.
Han Yu responded with a smile: "Thank you One Sword Venerable for giving in." ”
"So, now let's move on?" Han Yu smiled even brighter, and he was about to completely enrage the sword.
Whoever has a problem with their emotions first in the casino and who can't control their emotions first loses!
"Nope! Let's take it another way. It's still bigger than the size, but it's a dice cup for one person, and after the two shake it out, whoever is smaller, who wins! Moreover, let's play a hand, and win or lose! "Now Yijian also knows that even if he is a Venerable, but in terms of mental quality and scheming, he is still not as good as the hairy boy in front of him.
Although Yijian didn't want to admit this, if he wanted to win the final victory, he had to admit it, even if it made him extremely uncomfortable to admit it.
"Good! We'll decide the winner! Han Yu replied firmly.
The onlookers couldn't help but become silent again, and their hearts were raised to their throats, knowing that the real victory and defeat were going to be divided!
After this game, some people will live, some people will probably die, and all that will be relied on will be real gambling skills and courage!
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