(Thank you Brother Shaoling for the tip.) I have to catch the train back in the evening, and there is only one shift today. I'm sorry. ）

The bright red dice cup, under the reflection of the blurred lights in the box, exudes strange colors.

With He Zhibiao's words, the sound of singing and laughing over there suddenly became quieter, and everyone's attention instantly shifted to the table of Zhuo Jun and He Zhibiao.

These classmates and friends, Mo Fei had already informed them in advance, and they didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement one by one, so they gathered around one after another.

Fu Yeye, Cui Yuan, Feng Jingde, Zhen Wei, and Yue Hua also looked at Zhuo Jun in unison.

"How do you play?" Zhuo Jun smiled and said with a smile.

"The gameplay is just the form, the key is the atmosphere." He Zhibiao held two dice cups with both hands, played a beautiful trick, and said with a smile, "Otherwise, let's play the most ordinary bragging." ”

"Okay."

Zhuo Jun happened to play this game when he was in college, and he agreed without thinking about it.

"Bragging", also known as "big talk dice cup", is a classic among the classics in KTV and bar table games.

First of all, each person divides 5 dice into the cup, guesses the fist to decide the order, and then takes turns to shout the points, but the number you shout is bigger than the number shouted by the previous person, and so on. Guess the sum of all the points shouted, that is, win, if you question the other party to brag, you can directly open the opponent's dice cup to verify.

Among them, 1 point is the trump card, which can be used as any 1 point in 2-6 points, but if 1 point is called as 1 point, it will be invalid, and it can only become 1 point, and cannot be used as other points.

Although the gameplay of this game is simple and fun, it is not easy to play well. Usually five or six people play more happily, the level is poor, you can also fish in troubled waters, blind bumps, but if it is one-on-one, it can't help but need careful logical thinking ability, but also enough courage and courage to figure out the level of other people's psychology, otherwise you will lose very badly.

He Zhibiao left school at the age of fifteen, and worked in the society for ten years, the little people came step by step, engaged in hospitality all the year round, and did not learn anything else, but the level of "bragging" is becoming more and more proficient, usually after three or five rounds, you will roughly feel whether the other party's style is cautious or aggressive, whether you like to brag and put smoke bombs, so, nine wins in ten battles, the record is brilliant, and it is also very famous in the small circle.

"Teacher Zhuo is really refreshing, brother, I like people like you. It's not a good thing to have dice without wine, so how about we drink a glass of beer every two games we lose? ”

He Zhibiao pointed to the king-size beer mug next to him.

The general bragging, drinking a glass of beer every two games is more fair, because it is five or six people playing, it takes some time to go down a lap, no matter how bad the level is, no matter how bad the luck is, it will not drink too much. But heads-up is different, just two dice, ten dice, too few variables, usually shout two or three times, you can distinguish the winner and loser, high frequency, fast pace.

What's more, this beer glass is exaggeratedly large, and a glass can hold at least half a liter.

At a glance, a discerning person knew that He Zhibiao was going to irrigate Zhuojun.

Fu Yeye glanced at Zhuo Jun with some concern, and couldn't help but pull the corner of his clothes to remind him, so that Feng Jingde and Zhen Wei, who happened to be sitting next to him, felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, and began to look forward to Zhuo Jun accepting the challenge, and then being repaired fiercely.

"Okay."

Zhuo Jun said simply, reached out and picked up the two dice cups on the table, poured the ten dice into the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands together, and after blowing a breath of fairy breath, he put them back into the dice cups and put them back on the table, as if he had gained a lot of strength in an instant, and his waist straightened up all of a sudden.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to believe this, Mr. Zhuo. However, no matter how good luck you are when you play this, you can't compare to the words 'bold and careful'. He Zhibiao smiled confidently.

"Not necessarily. I believe that good luck can crush everything. Luck came, and the door god couldn't stop it. Zhuo Jun smiled happily.

"Really? Why don't we try out a few rounds first? He Zhibiao pretended to be generous.

"No, I don't. Just get started. ”

"Hehe, it's really simple. Good. ”

He Zhibiao sneered in his heart, he was really a chick, he didn't even know the rules for putting smoke bombs on each other's bottoms, and he still wanted to play with me, see if I didn't let you drink and lose face!

On the surface, he smiled modestly, and when the dice cup in his hand shook, he didn't forget to tease him: "Look at Teacher Zhuo's superb technique, this amazing spirit, tsk, please let me be more brothers later, don't let me lose too ugly!" ”

Zhuo Jun has a bullshit technique, he just took the dice cup and shook it slightly, and then put it on the table, which was in stark contrast to He Zhibiao shaking out seven or eight flowers in a minute, shaking the heads of the surrounding audience. Only this time, the balance of victory in everyone's hearts fell to He Zhibiao, and Fang Ke was also determined.

After each side stops the cup, then each opens its own dice cup, looks at the points, and then closes it, and begins to take turns counting it.

Guessing the boxing in order, He Zhibiao won.

He smiled confidently and said, "Three 5s." ”

This means that he thinks that the ten dice in the two dice cups on the table add up to more than three fives.

In this round, his strategy is to be practical, at this moment, there are already two 5s in his own dice cup, and among the five dice under Zhuo Jun's dice cup, there is at least a probability of 5 or a 1, which is actually very large.

"you!" Zhuo Jun touched the dice cup and said without hesitation.

It means that Zhuo Jun feels that the ten dice in the two dice cups on the table add up, and there are no more than three 5s, He Zhibiao is bragging, he wants to open him directly.

He Zhibiao sneered, opened the dice cup briskly, and confidently glanced at the dice cup in front of Zhuo Jun, and immediately was a little stunned, Zhuo Jun's five sieves have 2, 3, 4, and 6, but there are no 1 and 5.

In this game, he lost.

Shit luck! He Zhibiao was disdainful in his heart, but he played tricks, deliberately pointed to his dice cup, and sighed, "Alas, there is only one missing." Come on, come again. ”

The implication is to mislead and imply Zhuo Jun, look, our style is realistic, we won't blow blindly, even if we report the wrong number, it is also well-founded, and the error is not big.

At the beginning of the second round, the losers in the previous round reported the number first, and after He Zhibiao finished reading his dice cup, he reported the number: "Three 4s." ”

With the previous foreshadowing, this time, his strategy is to brag and play psychological warfare, in fact, at the moment, there is not even a 4 in his own dice cup.

According to common sense, ordinary people will play a small ninety-nine in their hearts at this time, and it is three? I just reported three losses in the last round, but I dare to report three in this round? Unless, he has three fours in his hands!

And if you happen to have 4 or 1 in your own dice cup, plus He Zhibiao's previous hint of a realistic style, it is easy to continue to add numbers, report "four 4s", or "five 4s", and fall into the trap dug by He Zhibiao.

This combination of real and virtual punches can be called one of He Zhibiao's magic weapons.

Who knows, Zhuo Jun still didn't think about it, and opened his mouth to say: "Open you!" ”

Burst.

As soon as he took a sip of tea, the old god was waiting for He Zhibiao, who shouted "open" as soon as Zhuo Jun added the number, and was suddenly choked with a red face, his face was ugly black, but he was helpless, the two sides opened the dice and added one, and sure enough, only Zhuo Jun had a 4 in his hand.

This round, he lost again.

He Zhibiao was also single, picked up the huge beer glass, and suffocated in one breath, and at the end, wiped the corners of his mouth, and burped with beer: "...... Uh, Teacher Zhuo, uh, come again. ”

Next:

"you!"

"you!"

"you!"

……

Zhuo Jun relied on these two words, let He Zhibiao lose eight times in a row, drank four large glasses of beer, and now, the whole person is a little confused, looking at Zhuo Jun's eyes, the self-confidence of the past no longer exists, a little hideous and sluggish.

In the private room, the atmosphere at this time is very eerie.

Everyone has played this game, so everyone can see that He Zhibiao can be called a super master of playing "bragging" from any aspect such as dice walking, combination of fiction and reality, misleading hints, comprehensive judgment, psychological speculation, etc., but what is unbelievable is that Zhuo Jun, who is so powerful that he can't even shake the dice off the ground every time!

Fang Ke frowned and asked Mo Fei, "Didn't you say that your cousin brags about his skills and is known as the number one in silver water, how did he become like this?" ”

"I don't know, I'm usually very powerful. Maybe, maybe Teacher Zhuo is too lucky. Don't worry, luck won't last a night, with my cousin's drinking, it's absolutely fine to hold on for a while, and we'll see ...... again."

Finally, after losing four more cups in a row and drinking two cups, He Zhibiao finally shook out a hand of supreme dice.

When his eyes were a little blurry, when he saw the neat five 3s under the dice cup, he instantly had an aggrieved urge to cry, we serfs, it is finally time to turn over and sing!

"Five 3s."

According to the rules, his five 3s can actually be counted as six 3s, and he shouted five in order not to be exposed, but this is also a sure win, because when he shouted three or more than four tonight, Zhuo Jun's response was a cold two words: "Open you!" ”

But this time, Zhuo Jun didn't shout directly, groaned for a while, and said with a smile: "Add one, six 3." ”

He Zhibiao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he didn't panic, sister, if I shout five, you dare to add it, which means that you have at least two or three 3s or 1s in your hands! Without hesitation, he followed the number and said: "I'll add one more, seven 3!" ”

"you!"

Zhuo Jun suddenly smiled, smiling brightly.

"Hmph, you can still laugh! What the...... How so! It couldn't be ......."

He Zhibiao glanced at Zhuo Jun's dicecup, suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, his feet were soft, he roared, and instantly collapsed physically and mentally, lying on the side of the table, wow, wow, sour, the scene was extremely ugly.

In Zhuo Jun's dice, there are two 6s, a 2, a 4, and a 5, but there are no 3s and 1s, plus He Zhibiao's full 3, five as six, and there are only six 3s in total.

Facing everyone's stunned and petrified gazes, Zhuo Jun spread his hands helplessly, "I said a long time ago, the fairy breathes, you don't have a temper to win." This luck is coming, and the door god can't stop it! ”