Luo Huai was a little puzzled at this time, although he guessed that this time he couldn't do anything with the Whale Head Gang. But he didn't expect Fang Ji to be in control, which means that the situation has always been controlled by Fang Ji.

Look at this gamble again, it is actually a pitcher. Luo Huai felt that these people were looking for Fang Halberd to compare, how could they pick his strengths, and that stunned Hua Wuwan was also, what kind of light skill was compared.

"Master Ma, if you lose this gamble, your face will be disgraced."

This Chai He knows that his future is at stake, if this Ma Tao loses, he will have to be arrested and put in a six-door prison.

The disaster of prison is small, and there will inevitably be no backer of the Whale Head Gang in the future, and then the gains will really outweigh the losses.

Ma Tao ignored it, of course, in terms of winning or losing, he wanted to win.

Although this bet of winning or losing is excellent for him, if he really loses, his face is indeed gloomy.

Fang Ji pulled out the whole Lou Nan at this time, and then muttered something in front of his ear, and then Lou Nan understood, entered the inner room, and took out the tool for throwing the pot.

"Each person votes ten times, and they vote each other, and the horse sits in the hall, you invite it first."

Fang Ji made a gesture of please.

Na Ma Tao shook his hand, put his silver hook on the table, and then took the arrow for throwing the pot, and came to the line that had been drawn.

This Ma Tao grabbed three arrows, which was an aim, and threw the arrows out, and the three arrows were all hit in the pot.

And the subordinates of the Whale Head Gang naturally raised their arms and shouted, applauding continuously.

Fang Ji also nodded when he saw it, this Ma Tao is indeed a little level.

Fang Ji knew that Ma Tao's level of pitching pots must have been practiced on the boat, and the boat draught would be swaying more, which means that it would be difficult to pitch pots.

It's just that when I meet Fang Halberd, I'm a little sorry.

Seriously, Fang Ji really wasn't afraid of anyone in terms of light skills and pitching.

Luo Huai naturally understood, but he didn't know whether Fang Ji wanted to lose or win, so this was the suspense.

To be honest, he knew Fang Ji's temperament very well, and knew that he was a righteous person. But in this regard, he is somewhat incomprehensible.

Especially in terms of Fang Ji's desire to win, he has always been confused, sometimes this Fang brother is not admitting defeat, but sometimes he will be very reasonable.

At this time, I saw that Fang Ji also picked up three arrows, and he also aimed for a while, and then threw them, and the three arrows also entered the pot steadily.

Luo Huai knew that in this first game, Brother Fang would naturally make a draw.

But then what he didn't expect was that Fang Ji picked up five arrows at this time and threw them immediately, and the five arrows were also steadily put into the pot, and for a while, the whole face of Chai He was drooping, and he was a little disheartened.

At this time, his eyes were full of evil intentions, and now he tried to show up at the right time.

That Ma Tao did nod again and again.

"Good skills."

Ma Tao also stepped forward at this time and grabbed five arrows, but he was very competitive, and after hesitating, he took one more arrow, a total of six arrows, which were hanging in his hand at this time, aiming at the pot.

Fang Ji shook his head when he saw it.

As a veteran pitcher, he knows that throwing five arrows and six arrows together can be a dramatic increase in difficulty.

In other words, the spout is too small, and the arrows are larger than the body of the arrows.

But with six arrows, it's easy to let the arrows on the edge bounce off the spout.

At this time, Ma Tao also shot homeopathically, and sure enough, one of the six arrows popped off the edge.

Ma Tao also shook his head again and again.

This was a bit of a rush, and it was a ruin for the game.

Now that there are two arrows left in the halberd, and he has one left, he knows how to throw it into it with the ability of the halberd.

Fang Ji picked up an arrow at this time and came to him. At this time, everyone coughed when they saw Fang Ji.

Immediately, Fang Ji picked up the arrow, and he was about to throw it.

"Brother Fang!" At this moment, Lou Nan suddenly came out of the back room and shouted.

Fang Ji's hand shook suddenly, and he threw the arrow crookedly.

"No, what did you suddenly tell me to do?" Fang Ji was scolding Lou Nan there at this time.

And Luo Huai on the side took a sip.

This brother Fang is good at acting, and it is obvious that he has just agreed with Lou Nan. Brother Fang took the cough is the password, and Lou Nan came to shout such a sentence.

In other words, this arrow was deliberately thrown crooked by Brother Fang.

In this way, Luo Huai knew Fang Ji's plan.

This kid wants to make peace.

And once the pot is thrown and settled, this brother will set up the wine as usual, and this Ma Taojie can also get off the donkey down the slope and take the opportunity to dispose of this troublesome firewood.

And in the same way, the blue wind hiding behind is also in the eyes. It is also an insight into the purpose of the halberd.

In his opinion, this kind of game is less fun.

At this time, Lan Feng's eyes turned around, and he had an idea.

"In that case, then it's up to me." Ma Tao took the last arrow at this time and stepped forward.

At this time, Lan Feng also coughed lightly, and Ma Tao instructed him to come to him.

Fang Ji looked at the guy who covered his face at this time, but he frowned, after all, he always felt that this person's figure had been seen somewhere.

Ma Tao listened to the words whispered in Lan Feng's ear and nodded. It's the place where the pot is thrown again.

At this time, it is to pick up an arrow, that is, to throw.

At this time, Fang Ji obviously saw that Ma Tao's fingers holding the arrow were obviously clenched. Na Ma Tao threw the arrow out at this time, and the strength of the arrow was very strong, and the moment it entered the pot, the pot began to sway.

And at this moment, Ma Tao's other hand secretly threw a copper plate at the bottom, and the pot that was already shaking fell softly, and the mouth of the pot was facing the place where the pot was thrown.

Luo Huai looked at this hand at this time, but he laughed, after all, this meant that it was even more difficult for Brother Fang to get along with it.

At this time, Lou Nan wanted to step forward to help up the pot, but he was scolded by a big man: "No one can touch the pot after the pot is finished, this is our rule." ”

Na Lou Nan was startled when he heard the sound, so he could only retreat to the side.

"Little brother, it seems that I won this pitcher."

"Huh? Ma sat in the hall Hua Ke said early. Fang Ji laughed.

And the most surprising thing at this time was naturally that Chai He, Ma Tao's hand just now clearly wanted to protect him.

At this time, Fang Ji came to him with an arrow.

With this arrow, Fang Ji knew that he would lose in the ordinary way of throwing pots.

Fang Ji's arm was bent at this time, and the gesture of throwing arrows was clearly more like throwing stones.

And when the halberd was thrown, the arrow flew in a straight line to the mouth of the pot at this time, and when it entered the mouth of the pot, it hit the pot up, and the pot shook after it got up at this time, but it finally stood up.

And the arrows of the halberd clearly went into the pot.

The result of this game was naturally a draw.

"Good!"

Ma Tao nodded again and again when he saw it, and he asked himself if he could do it with Fang Ji's hand.

And just now Fang Ji asked him to hold a hand, how could he not see it.

"Little brother, you are a friend, I made it to Ma Tao!"