Chapter 32: Breaking the Dice Listening Party (1)

"Master Zhang, what does this mean, what are you doing with dice?"

Ye Fan didn't understand what Zhang Ming meant.

"It's well known that you can play poker, but can you play dice with it?"

"Dice, isn't that simple?"

I thought it was a big deal, didn't it just play a few dice, Ye Fan put the dice into the dice cup, held it in his hand and shook it a few times, and the dice made a series of crisp impacts in the dice cup.

Open the dice cup and the three dice stand together. This dice shake is a basic skill, and every gambler who has some skills in his hands should master it.

As long as the dice cup is in his hand, whether it is filled with lead or mercury, Ye Fan is sure to shake it out of the points he wants.

After a few more shakes, the three sixes stood on the table. Zhang Ming knew that it was difficult for Ye Fan to shake the dice, but the purpose of his coming over this time was not to watch Ye Fan play with the dice.

"Well, it's not difficult to shake the dice, as long as you have the dice cup in hand, what kind of points you want, gamblers who have practiced for several years can master it."

"I also know this, but what do you mean by what you want to say, Master Zhang?"

"What I'm trying to say is, if this dice cup is not in your hand and someone else shakes it, can you still guess it?"

"Someone else will shake it, I will guess? This is impossible, unless there is a clairing eye that can see through the inside of the dice, otherwise, it is not possible at all. ”

Although Ye Fan is confident that his gambling skills are very powerful, if the dice cup is in the hands of others, it is impossible to know the points of the dice unless he uses his spirit pupil.

But if you casually use the big killing move of the Spirit Pupil, it will also cause a certain amount of damage to your body. Therefore, Ye Fan never shakes the dice easily, or lets himself be the banker.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

"Master Zhang, are you making fun of me? This dice cup is not transparent, how can I possibly know the size of the points inside? Even if my grandfather gambled here, he might not be able to guess it with confidence. ”

Zhang Ye nodded, and did not deny Ye Fan's words, this difficulty is indeed very great.

"I also know that you can't, and the gambling saint doesn't dare to pack tickets, but there are really people in this world who can guess the number of dice, and it's not bad at all."

"There should be such a master in this world, could it be that he really has the ability to see through?" Ye Fan asked in surprise.

This chapter is an old-timer, and he will not talk nonsense without basis.

Since he can say so, it is that he has seen this kind of master.

Zhang Ming didn't speak, and quickly took away the dice cup in front of Ye Fan with a hand with only four fingers, this speed made Ye Fan secretly admire, this old man looked old, but the kung fu in this hand did not regress.

People can serve the old, but the handiwork on this body cannot serve the old.

With a crisp sound, the dice cup snapped onto the table.

"What do you hear?" Zhang Ye looked at Ye Fan and asked.

Ye Fan replied honestly. "I heard the sound of the dice hitting the dice cup inside, it was noisy."

Zhang Ye shook his head. "No, you didn't get to the point, listen again!"

There was another sound of dice crashing, but this time Ye Fan was listening carefully.

"What did you hear this time?" Zhang Ye asked again.

Ye Fan didn't speak, he closed his eyes and recalled the sound just now, he found that the sound in the dice cup was not as noisy as he imagined, and if you listen carefully, you will find that it not only contains the sound of the dice hitting the dice cup, but also the sound of the dice hitting each other, all in all, there are many kinds of sounds in it.

"Is it still noisy this time?" Zhang Ming knew that Ye Fan had heard something.

"No, it's a complex voice with all sorts of information I've never heard before."

Ye Fan said his opinion, and suddenly thought of a little, so he asked again.

"Master Zhang, you don't mean that those masters who can play dice just hear it!"

Zhang Ming nodded with satisfaction, Ye Fan, this kid is really smart, and he figured out the key to the problem at once, he really deserves to be the descendant of the gambling saint!

"Well, I think so too, they can be invincible in the casino, relying on the special skill of listening to the dice, which is still the old man thought hard for a long time to come up with, I didn't expect you to figure out the mystery so quickly, hehe, it seems that it is not good to accept the old man."

"If that's the case, it's terrible! If you want to practice such magical powers, it is impossible to work hard without ten or twenty years of hard work, and there is no experience of predecessors in it! ”

Ye Fan had to admire the master in Zhang Ming's mouth.

It takes a lot of hard work just to distinguish the sound, not to mention the different coordination of the sound that this point makes.

"It doesn't take so long, for others, it may take ten or twenty years, but you don't need to, because you are the grandson of the gambling saint, you will be able to do what others will do, and you will be able to understand what others don't understand, maybe they don't have the help of their predecessors, but they are different for you, they are your predecessors, your guide!"

It makes sense to hear Zhang Ming say this, the roads are all walked out by people, they are guides for themselves, as long as they follow their pace, they may have to take fewer detours. But there's another problem here.

"Master Zhang, although what you said is right, but think about it, you also know that mastering this skill is undoubtedly a guy who has a little more to eat, can they easily let me learn it as an outsider?

In my opinion, even his apprentices will be able to learn two or three percent. ”

Ye Fan's analysis is reasonable, this special skill of listening to the dice to judge the number of points is absolutely impossible to show people easily. But Zhang Ming is not worried about this.

"If you want to learn, I can help you, you come with me."

Zhang Ming got up and left Ye Fan's office, Ye Fan also wanted to know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he also followed, could it be that he had invited this strange person over? Ye Fan followed Zhang Ming to the second floor, and looked down from the corridor on the second floor, just taking in the scenery on the first floor.

"Look there!"

Zhang Ming pointed to a place, Ye Fan's gaze followed his hand, on a table with few people, seven or eight gamblers were surrounding a dice cup, and a half-bald man was listening intently to the sound of the dice cup.

The dice cup fell on the table, and Hou San pressed the money to twenty points. After the dice cup was opened, although Ye Fan couldn't see the points of the dice clearly, Hou San excitedly took all the money into his hands, and it could be judged that he had won.

"Isn't he the one you're talking about who can listen to the dice?"

"Well, that's right, it's him."

Although he failed to catch Hou San several times and let him escape from the capture of Shanghai, in fact, Zhang Ming had already secretly sent someone to keep an eye on him, as long as he came to Shanghai, he would definitely be discovered.

Zhang Ming also investigated Hou San and found out that Hou San was Fang Tianzheng's subordinate, but he didn't tell Qin Wuye.

The reason why Zhang Ming never started to arrest him was to let Ye Fan learn two hands from him.

Since this man cannot be used by me, let me use him!

Fang Tianzheng's painstaking calculations finally failed to hide Zhang Ming, an old fox who had been galloping in the casino for decades.

"We can't just ask, but we can learn a little bit on the side......

To tell you the truth, I have already found out the background of this person, he is a person from Paramount, and he has come to the Shanghai Casino many times, causing tens of thousands of oceans of losses to our Shanghai Casino, and the fifth master has long been murderous to him, but he was persuaded by the old man.

I appreciate his skills, but it's a pity that he can't be used by me, but now that I have met you, I might as well introduce him to you and be a favor. ”

"I see."

Ye Fan carefully observed his actions, since this person is an enemy, then he can't help but let Ye Fan pay attention to it, a terrible enemy, under the premise of not using the spirit pupil, it is impossible for him to be his opponent at all.

Since he can cause losses to Great Shanghai, he will definitely hurt the vitality of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.

Now although Ye Fan has taken over the big Shanghai casino, but it has not reached the level of his wealth, if he wins tens of thousands of oceans at once, and then hides in Paramount, Ye Fan can't move him, it's no wonder if he doesn't go bankrupt!

After observation, Ye Fan found that Hou San had a characteristic when gambling on dice, when listening to the dice, his whole person's attention was focused on his ears, and his ears were moved by his heart, which was not difficult to understand, he was trying to distinguish the sound of the dice.

In addition, there is a certain meaning in his choice of the gaming table, he always chooses behind the wall or in a place with few people, these places have a common characteristic, that is, they are quieter.

There is no doubt that the purpose of this is to be quieter, so that you can hear more clearly.

In just half an hour, Hou San had already changed three tables, and every time he left a table, the chips on the table were gone.

"Brother Long, where is there a bald man, he has won a lot of our chips, is he out of a thousand?"

"Send a few brothers to keep an eye on him first, don't let him leave the casino easily, I'll go and inform the boss."

Zhang Long, who was wandering around the casino, listened to the report of his subordinates and realized that there might be something wrong here, so he hurried to find Ye Fan, who had been with Ye Fan for so long, and his IQ had also improved significantly.

didn't get angry directly and kill Hou San, which was already very reasonable.

Zhang Long staggered up to the second floor and found Ye Fan and Zhang Ming, who were observing Hou San on the second floor.

"Master Zhang, boss. I have something I want to report on, and here's a ...... below."

Before Zhang Long finished speaking, Ye Fan waved his hand.

"If it's about that bald head, then needless to say, I already know it." (To be continued.) )