Chapter 83

After simply bandaging the wound of the sick scholar, I continued to play the game with the sick scholar.

The sick scholar continued to shake the color cup, and his trembling hands were affected by the wound, and he was obviously out of order.

He's slow.

But the modus operandi is still the same.

My eyes narrowed and my attention was overfocused. Suddenly, his hands were magnified several times in front of my eyes, like a super giant hand and color cup, slowly swaying in front of my eyes.

It was a very clever technique, but at the moment it was like slowing down, and I could easily recognize the strength of his fingers, the angle, and the habit of shaking every time.

And the sound in the color cup became loud in my ears.

It's like a wheel shaking.

As my eyesight and hearing have reached the limit, the methods of the sick scholar are no longer so mysterious.

When he slammed the cup, the dice jumped in the cup again, and suddenly changed the pattern. It was at this moment that I smiled.

Only then did Qiu Dalang whisper to Guan Zhongmin: "What time do you guess this time?" I guess it's big. ”

They didn't guess the level of points, so they always guessed the size.

Guan Zhongmin thought about it and shook his head helplessly, even the tricks that the sick scholars endured to play were not beyond their level.

Sun Lao Er has been listening with his eyes closed and his ears sideways.

But in the end, it was also a sigh.

I don't think he could have guessed either.

I have to say that the qualifications of the sick scholar are indeed higher than that of Sun Laoer.

In this situation, it is still beyond the existence of Sun Laoer.

However, this time, he couldn't help me.

At the last minute, I finally heard the pattern of turning the table with the color cup. And, at the end, I finally mastered the angle of force generated by the dice rubbing against the table.

That skill is indeed different.

The sick scholar relied on the power of the last shock, the dice changed the law of shaking, and produced a reaction force, not to mention ordinary people, even if they are masters who have practiced gambling skills all year round, they are not sure that they can get the changes in it, Qiu Dahe Guan Da can't, and Sun Lao Er can't, it turns out that only the sick scholar can, and now, I have to add me.

I know that after passing the level of the Quick Knife Gang Fire Road, I danced the dragon fist on the charcoal fire, which made me have a qualitative leap.

In addition to the strength of the body, the six senses have soared again.

Moreover, there will be an image in the mind.

The image seems to be virtual, but it is synchronized with reality.

I had a big color cup world in my head, as if I had been in the color cup, watching several huge dice shake with my own eyes, from powerful and rapid rotation to a weak slow stop.

Finally, the positioning is in, three-three-five.

I know in my heart that the dice this time are three-three-five!

But I opened my mouth and said, "Three, four, five." ”

I deliberately said the wrong one, for no other reason, and now I don't want to kill the sick scholar, his skills have not yet been learned.

I still want to learn.

The sick scholar opened the color cup, and it was really three, three, five.

"Alas, Brother Yong'er is just a little bit, just a little bit." Qiu Da said regretfully, as if his heart was more painful than his own gambling.

Guan Zhongmin also shook his head.

As for Sun Lao Er, from my indifferent expression, he saw something different.

Then I shook the color cup, shook it casually, directly buckled the table, and then let the sick scholar guess.

The sick scholar was very surprised, and looked at me puzzled by his painful ears.

The reason is not that it is too difficult, but that it is too simple.

I didn't use all the skills of Professor Sun Lao as before, but shook and let it go at will.

This should not have been difficult for him, and it really did not have a hard time for him.

"Three ones," said the sick scholar.

I smiled and asked, "Where is the vault of the Golden Iron Axe Gang?" ”

The sick scholar was stunned, but he didn't struggle anymore, and the sharp pain in his ears reminded him that there was a killing god in front of him, and he could swing it down at any time because of joy and anger!

"T-shaped warehouse in the eastern suburbs."

I glanced at Guan Zhongmin and Qiu Dalang.

There was a gleam of joy in their eyes. That's the news I've always wanted to get. How can you not be happy that it is so easy to obtain now.

I really have the heart to rob him tonight, but after thinking about it, let's focus on the two masters and the three masters, if I want to swallow it alone, I'm afraid I will choke if I can't eat it.

Next, my heart was much more relaxed, and the sick scholar changed some ways to play, but unfortunately the ancient people didn't know how to play poker, otherwise I really wanted to play poker with them.

But one reason, all reason.

In front of my current eyesight, ordinary thousand techniques, don't want to hide from my eyes.

Hearing and eyesight to be able to identify the number of dice are extraordinary skills.

Tonight, so far, I've learned a lot.

I also played with the sick scholar to compare the size, roll the dice, shake the cup and other games, although the sick scholar won, but I have a count in my heart.

At present, my skills with those of the sick scholar are already close.

It can even be said that he surpassed him in some gameplay. Of course, Qiu Dahe Guan Zhongmin can't see this. Some can't even see Sun Laoer.

But I know in my heart that listening to the wind and arguments, I am only above the sick scholar.

That's not to say I'm really skilled with him, though.

In terms of techniques and skills alone, in a short period of time, I still can't surpass the sick scholar, but with the six senses keen, eight sick scholars can't do it, he is a sick cat in my eyes.

No way, he doesn't know villain dance and dragon fist.

"The last two, you can choose, if you win, I will let you live. If you lose, don't blame me for being ruthless, only for your bad luck. I looked at the sick scholar and said coldly.

The sick scholar looked at me, took a breath, nodded and said, "Okay, I hope you can talk to me." ”

I nodded and didn't talk any more nonsense.

At this time, I really hesitated in my heart, did I really kill him regardless of whether I won or lost?

No, this person can't stay. Even Sun Lao Er's affection can't be kept.

What's more, his mind is too unsettling. However, this time I want to let him die willingly, and I must win him!

I couldn't help but be secretly overjoyed that on a whim, I accidentally hit and caught the big boss!

Otherwise, according to the original plan, there will definitely be a lot of variables.

The sick scholar said: "This time I also played the size comparison." ”

The sick scholar looked at me and nodded in agreement, copied it with his hand, and shook the color cup.

This time, his eyes were full of energy, and he didn't look like the sluggishness of the previous rounds at all.

The speed of the finger shaking is more than twice as fast as before, and the change is several times more, and in the end, it looks like drawing a circle. This is the first time I've seen this technique tonight.

I laughed in my heart, this old boy is really hiding something.

I have to admire that the old guy is really a gambling skill, and he still has real skills that have not been squeezed out at this moment.

Sun Lao Er, who was behind me, saw the technique of a medical scholar, and couldn't help but get up suddenly: "Datongyuan, you actually practiced Datongyuan?" ”