Chapter 155: Broken Sons (Two More Flowers)
Wilson looked at the crowd with a smile on his face. This technique really makes him proud, and it is rare to be able to turn the dice cup into a part of his body.
"Hehe, Mr. Wilson is the uncrowned king of British gambling, and I'm afraid it's hard to find a gambling master like you in all of Europe," Varro said with a smile.
Wilson waved his hand and said, "Mr. Varro is false, several of the people present are real gambling masters, I don't dare to say such big things." ”
After seeing Wilson finished, the Canadian gambling master Ebert also smiled and said, "It's my turn now."
The corners of his mouth were also slightly curled, and his right hand slapped on the table, and the dice cup bounced off the table, and then rolled under the table. Everyone thought that he had accidentally missed, but they didn't expect this Ebert to still be smiling, and he didn't look panicked at all.
When the cup was about to fall to the ground, Ebert's right foot suddenly stretched out and caught the cup steadily. He snorted softly, his right foot was forced, and the dice cup flew up, and he stretched out his right hand and shook it, and the dice cup actually came to his arm and rolled on his arm.
The dice cup rolled, and such an irregular dice cup couldn't fall off his body, and there was no stagnation in the slightest.
This move doesn't seem to be as dexterous as Wilson's move just now, but as the so-called great ingenuity is clumsy, the difficulty of this move is no worse than the hand just now.
Ye Yang's pupils shrank slightly, there was really a master here, and this Ebert had even reached the point of turning the dice cup into his own body.
At this time, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Charlotte sitting beside him, the gambling master named Charlotte was sitting there, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he didn't seem to be amazed by this Ebert's method at all.
His expression suddenly made Ye Yang's heart vigilant, it seems that this guy is not a simple person, otherwise he would not be able to run rampant in Las Vegas for twenty years like Varro said.
Albert suddenly snorted, his arm arched, and the dice cup landed firmly on the table in front of him.
"Ceded"
"Hahaha, the two of you are really good kung fu, since both of them have finished performing, then I will also be ugly" After Ebert's performance, that Zhang Soluo also smiled and started his dice shaking.
The smile on his face slowly retracted, he took a deep breath, and then picked up the dice cup, and actually lifted his coat and put the dice cup on his stomach.
This action amazed everyone and wondered what he was going to do.
Zhang Soluo slowly exhaled the breath he had inhaled, and then let go of his hands. And the dice cup was sucked firmly on his belly.
"This is" Ye Yang couldn't help frowning, not only him, but even Charlotte beside him frowned.
At this moment, people suddenly heard the sound of dice shaking from the dice cup. Everyone was amazed, but their faces were also full of doubts.
This Solo didn't move his hands, even the dice cup didn't move, what was he shaking the dice cup, was it using his belly, this was obviously impossible.
"Qigong, it turned out to be qigong," Ye Yang blurted out.
The people around him were all looking at him, obviously Ye Yang knew what method this Zhang Suolo was using.
"I don't know if Mr. Hua can tell me a thing or two," Charlotte said with a smile.
Ye Yang nodded and said, "The method he used is actually from an ancient kung fu in the Huaxia Kingdom, called Qigong. Qigong, which is based on qi, forms a flow of qi in one's own body, so that one's body can have one more kind of power. This power can pass through the human body to attack or do * to something. And this Mr. Zhang Solo is using qigong to work on the dice in the dice cup through his skin. ”
Speaking of this, Ye Yang's brows couldn't help frowning, judging from this technique, this Solo's cultivation in qigong is extremely not weak. Since his qigong cultivation is good, his hand must be very good.
Ye Yang also considered practicing this qigong, but cultivating qigong is not an overnight thing, but it can only be done for decades, which made him dispel his thoughts, but he didn't expect that he really met a qigong master.
The dice in the dice cup were on Zhang Solo's belly for about a minute, and Zhang Soro grabbed it violently with both hands, and then inhaled again. Then the dice cup was taken off the belly and gently placed on the table.
"Hehe" he smiled slightly, then reached out to signal that he was done.
Charlotte smiled and said, "Mr. Hua is a guest, why don't you come first."
Ye Yang shook his head and said, "It's better for you to come first, as the so-called guest is as easy as the host, let me wait to see your ability first." ”
Charlotte smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then I have to make a fool of myself." ”
He stood up, rolled up his sleeve, and gently stroked the cup with his right hand, as if he were caressing a woman.
Suddenly, with a soft grunt, the five fingers of his right hand grabbed the dice cup as if they were bent, and then threw it upwards, and the dice cup flew in a beautiful arc through the air towards Varro.
It was about to hit Varro in the face, but Varro didn't care, still drinking his tea there. Just when the dice cup was still an inch away from Varro's face, the dice cup drew a circle as if it had eyes, and came back.
This technique immediately aroused the applause of the people around them, and even the other three gambling masters couldn't help but admire, and their eyes showed a look of amazement at the same time.
Only the corners of Ye Yang's mouth were slightly upturned, and he with a see-through eye had already seen the clue in this.
On that Charlotte's hand was a large ring, in which all the mysteries were found. Hidden in this ring is a very fine thread that is not only transparent, but also extremely sticky, like the silk of a spider.
When Charlotte's hand stroked the dice cup just now, it had already glued one end of the silk thread to the dice cup, and the reason why the dice cup flew out and flew back was entirely because of his flicking and pulling.
It's just that the thread is so subtle and transparent that under this light, others can't see it clearly.
Ye Yang couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how could this Charlotte look so calm, how could she actually use tools, which made Ye Yang can't help but look at Charlotte's heart.
After seeing this Charlotte's heart, Ye Yang's face suddenly changed slightly.
This Charlotte is not bad at gambling, but his gambling skills can definitely be regarded as the first rate in the world. He used silk thread to help, because he had been injured in his right hand in the early days, and he was unable to use his strength, so he relied on tools. But after so many years, this tool has become more skilled in his hands than his real hands, and it can be said that he has surpassed turning the dice cup into his own body, but has reached the realm of the real God of Gamblers.
That Charlotte had already taken the dice cups back, Ye Yang looked at their dice cups, and all of them had eighteen points.
The corners of Ye Yang's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't speak, but picked up the dice cup in front of him, shook it slightly, and immediately put it down.
Everyone looked at him in surprise, even Charlotte looked at Mike standing at the door, they were all wondering if Ye Yang would gamble, and how could he shake it and let it go.
Although Mike also wondered why Ye Yang did this, he still nodded slightly to Charlotte.
Charlotte retracted her gaze and said, "What do you mean by Mr. Flower?" ”
Ye Yang said with a smile: "Of course it's a throw, I've finished throwing the dice, everyone can open it." ”
Although everyone was still puzzled, Wilson still opened the dice cup in front of him.
"Eighteen o'clock" was unexpected, and everyone else was expressionless, only Ye Yang said with a smile: "Mr. Wilson is really amazing, eighteen o'clock." ”
Ebert, who was sitting on the side, snorted lightly and opened the dice cup in his hand, which was also eighteen o'clock.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Solo and Charlotte both opened the dice cup in front of them, and without exception, they were all eighteen points.
Charlotte smiled: "It seems that everyone is eighteen o'clock, I don't know what time Mr. Hua is?" ”
They saw that Ye Yang just shook it, but they didn't think that Ye Yang could shake it to eighteen o'clock if he shook it once, it was amazing.
"It's eighteen o'clock, it seems that you have a tacit understanding," Ye Yang said with a chuckle.
The expressions on Charlotte's faces changed slightly, and they became a little unhappy. Charlotte's voice also became a lot colder, "I don't know how long Hua Shao can shake this time, hurry up and open it, let's see." ”
The other three also chuckled, their expressions of ridicule overflowing.
Ye Yang sighed lightly and said, "Mine is naturally not eighteen o'clock, I am not as powerful as the four of you, shake out three leopards." But, I'm sorry, I won this game. ”
After finishing speaking, Ye Yang opened the dice cup in front of him. All of them looked at Ye Yang's dice cup, and then their faces became ugly at the same time.
Ye Yang was right, he didn't shake out the three leopards, but he won. Because at this time, the three dice in his dice cup had become six, adding up to a total of twenty-two points.
No one guessed this situation, everyone was gloomy, and even the expression on Varro's face became difficult to look at. Who would have thought that Ye Yang would actually shake his dice in half, they didn't say that it couldn't be counted.
After a long time, Charlotte and the others sat on the chair and said bitterly, "You won."
(The brothers are erect, it's almost the second half of the month, hurry up and cast the flowers)