"No preparation! The disciple thinks that he will not necessarily lose!" This time he came to find Wan Yu, Bai Yihe had great confidence, before, Wan Yu shattered his long-accumulated conceit, but this time, it was not conceit, but self-confidence, and in the last five days, Bai Yihe found a way to defeat the other party.

Turning his head, Wan Yu squinted and stared at Bai Yihe, for more than 20 years, he taught a total of nine students, four of whom were unsuccessful, and finally gave up and went to other teachers, five became talents, and he was famous, but there was never a disciple who said to him in person, "Not prepared", "You may not lose" and so on.

What's more, of the nine students, none of them have ever been able to beat him, and the most is a draw.

From the very beginning, no one can pass this assessment perfectly, and if you can tie with Wan Yu, you will be considered to have passed, and then Wan Yu will carefully teach the students and tell them the tricks.

Could there be a miracle this time?

"Uncle, I am extremely disgusted with people who talk big, in view of this, Uncle Ben wants to raise, one hundred taels can't satisfy Uncle Ben, what should you do if you lose?" After thinking for a moment, Wan Yu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he asked in an impatient tone.

Bai Yihe's expression did not change much, and he said lightly: "If you lose, the student will voluntarily give up the title of the first place in the same place, starting from an ordinary student, and never mention that he has ever followed the teacher!"

"But if the student wins, can I ask Teacher Wan to give him a chance to teach?"

As soon as the words fell, Wan Yu replied, "Yes!"

"Boy, it's not easy for me to win uncle! You have to be ready! haha!"

As Wan Yu's laughter came, the gamblers around him all looked at the master and apprentice in front of him with a strange look, "Never lose"! Who doesn't know anyone in the gambling houses in the west of the city?

The do-gooder also made up a slip for it:

Always lose! Always lose! If you lose, you will lose!

Always lose! Always lose! Always lose!

It can be seen that Wan Yu has formed a habit in the eyes of everyone to lose every gamble, but when he heard the dialogue between master and apprentice, Wan Yu was so confident, and everyone felt that these two people were kicked in the head by soul beasts, right?

I saw Wan Yu discussing with everyone, and after a while, the gambling table in front of him was made available for the master and apprentice, and the gamblers were also very curious, looking like they were watching a good show.

Immediately, the two sat opposite each other, and the two dice that the table was used to were replaced by six, and then Bai Yihe motioned for Wan Yu to throw first, after all, the elders came first.

Pinching the dice, Wan Yu said lightly: "Boy, don't say that the uncle won't give you a chance, two wins in three games, if it's a draw, then the sum of the points in the three games will be counted, the more will win, and the less will be lost, can you have any objections?"

"No objection!"

"Good!"

"Boy, do you think you can win?" As soon as the disdainful words fell, I saw Wan Yu's six dice fall into the bucket bowl with a loose finger, tumbling and jumping, after counting the breaths, when the dice were about to stop, Wan Yu's fingertips secretly exerted force, and the majestic soul power was instantly compressed to the extreme, and then rushed to the dice that had carved the soul pattern.

"Shhh

"Oh my God!"

"This, how is this possible?"

"It's a coincidence, isn't it?"

The exclamations of the surrounding gamblers came one after another, and when I looked closely, the six dice in the bowl were all full of six o'clock upwards.

For a moment, the gamblers around were stunned, never thought that Wan Yu, who was nicknamed Wan Chang Losing, was actually a master of a thousand, and everyone didn't perceive how the other party did it.

"Hey, boy, it's your turn!" pouting and smiling, Wan Yu didn't pay attention to the exclamations of the people around him, and his expression seemed extremely calm, as if he was telling everyone that this was his real dice rolling strength.

"Teacher, that disciple is welcome!"

I saw the six dice in Bai Yihe's hand, one by one, they went down, and they were not all thrown like ten thousand feathers, and then, Bai Yihe quickly burst out of his soul power from his fingertips and rushed to the rolling dice in the bucket bowl.

One piece!

Two pieces!

Four!

Five ......

When the soul power has completely mastered the five dice, and when it is rushing to the sixth, it seems that the soul power has been exhausted and can no longer move forward. After a few breaths, the bowl floats calmly.

"It's a pity!"

"Just a little bit!"

"This boy is still too young!"

"Boy, you missed!" Wan Yu stared indifferently at the six dice standing in the bowl, five of which were six-point, one five-point, only one point difference, and lost the game.

Seeing this, Bai Yihe's expression looked a little flustered, but he immediately adjusted his shocked eyes, and said with little confidence: "Teacher, who loses and who wins, what if you also miss?"

"It's better to have a hard mouth, it's better to have a hard hand!

Regardless of whether the other party responds or not, Wan Yu immediately threw the second round of six dice, and the dice jingled in the bowl.

This time, the gamblers around did not let out too many exclamations, and silently looked at the dice in the bowl, after all, Wan Yu had proven his strength before, and Wan Chang lost the name is estimated to cease to exist in the future.

Looking at the solemn white clothes in front of him, Wan Yu has won the first game, if there is another mistake in the second game, then Wan Yu will win directly.

Compared with Wan Yu's relaxation, Bai Yihe's cheek expression was extremely serious, and his finger joints turned white because he pinched the dice hard, and then Bai Yiyi gritted his teeth and threw the six dice towards the bucket bowl together.

After a few breaths, the clanging dice calmed down.

The perfect six-sided six-point leap in the eyes of everyone, and Bai Yihe exhaled fiercely, and finally drew the game.

Wan Yu's expression was also a little surprised, after all, the first white cloth was obviously not particularly skilled in the use of soul power compression, but he didn't expect the second one to be able to draw.

But it doesn't hurt, after all, Bai Yihe lost the first game, and if the third game is also tied, Bai Yihe will not be able to return to the sky.

"Hey, boy, this time you not only have to lose a hundred taels to Uncle Ben, but also lose your privilege of being the first place, a small bet is pleasant, a big gamble hurts your body, it can be regarded as a little advice to you as a teacher at the end!"

Looking at Wan Yu who was joking in front of him, Bai Yi's eyes gradually turned red, like a gambler who lost crazy after being stimulated, and said in a hoarse voice: "Teacher, even if I reach the last moment, I will never give up!

Looking at the other party's unwilling look, Wan Yu's cheeks were full of contempt: "Haha! What can you add?"

"If I lose, I will quit Bai Ze Courtyard!" The sonorous words came out of Bai Yihe's mouth, looking extremely crazy!

"Shhhh

"Take it back quickly, you can't bet on the future!"

Ignoring the gamblers around him, Bai Yihe stared at Wan Yu's eyes, waiting for a reply!

"What do you want?" his lips opened slightly, and Wan Yu asked lightly.

"If Teacher Wan loses, please give me the earth-level soul skill!"

Without thinking, Wan Yu nodded and agreed, he didn't think that Bai Yihe could turn the tables against the wind, after all, Wan Yu's soul power was extremely sophisticated, and there would be no mistakes at all.

"Then Uncle Ben will vote! Boy! Accept your fate!"

Suddenly, Bai Yihe stretched out his hand to block Wan Yu's waving palm, and said in a straight voice: "Teacher, although it is a little disrespectful, can the disciple throw it first?"

Wan Yu haha, stretched out his hand to signal that the white clothes were free, and the order of throwing could not win the gamble.

I saw that after the white clothes gave up their hands, their right hands turned into fists and clenched the dice, with a hint of strong wind, the five fingers suddenly opened, and the six dice fell to various places in the bowl like meteors, and the air flow brought by the rotation of each dice did not affect the rotation of the rest of the dice at all.

The white-clothed fingertip soul power followed closely behind to control the dice everywhere, and as the rotation force grew old, the six dice slowly froze, and the six-sided six-point dice jumped into the bowl.

After appearing at six o'clock, Bai Yihe seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed a little, and then he raised his right hand: "Teacher, it's your turn!"

"Heh, boy, it's too late to withdraw the bet now, otherwise those old men in the courtyard will have to say that uncle, I bullied the students!" Wan Yu stared at Bai Yihe and sneered.

"No, teacher, even if you throw, if I lose, I will lose!" Bai Yihe replied calmly as if he had completed his own throw.

"If you don't want to give you a chance, then the uncle is welcome!"

"Drink!"

With a low roar, Wan Yu threw out six dice in his hand and dropped them into the bucket bowl.

The fingertips quickly formed a soul power, and after rapid compression, they rushed to the beating dice in the bowl, and in the blink of an eye, Wan Yu had a spectrum in his heart, and it was impossible for the six dice to make a mistake, and after the rotation stopped, it must be full of six points.

After three breaths, the fast-moving dice slowly began to stop, and Wan Yu withdrew his soul power control.

In an instant, Wan Yu sensed that something was wrong, the five dice stopped rotating, and there was no doubt that the rotation speed of the last dice was suddenly accelerated.

Wan Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he knew something, and muttered: "This is ......"

At the moment when Wan Yu lost his mind, the last dice suddenly stopped.

"Wow!"

"It's a little!"

"Impossible, right?"

"It's unbelievable!"

"Wanchang lost and really lost!"

The exclamations of the gamblers around him continued to sound, and the bright red point of the last dice came into view.

Three games and two wins, the first game of the white clothes lost the bet by one point, the second game was a draw, and the third game Wan Yu was five points worse than the white clothes.

I won!

Bai Yihe won 10,000 birds with an advantage of four more points!

"Whew!" Bai Yihe exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, then got up, clenched his hands into fists, bent his right leg, half-knelt down, and said respectfully towards Wan Yu: "Teacher, the disciple won by luck, please accept the disciple to get started!"

Staring at Bai Yihe who was half-kneeling on the ground in front of him, Wan Yu thought for a moment, then understood everything, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Hehe, it's a little interesting!"

From the very beginning, Bai Yihe used extremely confident words to confuse Wan Yu, make him relax his vigilance, and even said that Wan Yu was disgusted with him, so as to disturb Wan Yu's mind.

Immediately after the first game, Bai Yihe simply created his own mistakes, so that Wan Yu thought that Bai Yihe's master was low, and he couldn't fully control this method at all, making Wan Yu feel that he could win the gamble by throwing at will, so as to confuse him to relax his vigilance.

In the final game, if Wan Yu throws first, and Bai Yi hands and feet, then when it is Bai Yi's turn to throw in the end, Wan Yu will definitely use his hands and feet, and the result is undoubtedly lost.

In order not to let Wan Yu have a chance to do something, Bai Yihe simply threw first, thinking that Wan Yu, who had won, relaxed his guard and did not do anything to it, so when Wan Yu threw it in the end, Bai Yihe had a chance to finally turn the tables.

"Oh!

"What a talent, you actually practiced it?"

smiled self-deprecatingly, Wan Yu was also extremely shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this child's talent to be so terrifying!

"Yes, teacher, fortunately not disgraced!" Bai Yihe replied respectfully.

What Wan Yu is referring to is the Soul Power Condensation Needle!

When the last dice suddenly sped up, it was the white-clothed soul power that quickly condensed into a needle and stabbed at the dice.

As a result, the original six points became one.

"It's really worth it for me to gamble here!"

The words of emotion came from Wan Yu's mouth, when he gambled with the previous students in the past, he was in Bai Ze Courtyard, and Wan Yu didn't want outsiders to know about his perfect methods.

Seeing the confident Bai Yihe today, Wan Yu also had some guesses that the other party might really have good means, so Wan Yu is also going to make a bet here, and now it seems that there can be a disciple who can let him lose the gambling fight, it's worth it!

"You, I'll take it!"

"From now on, you are my disciple!"

Wan Yu, who looked happy, raised his hand and gently helped up the white clothes who were half-kneeling on the ground.