"Let's have a showdown!"

Xiao Ting made a war post.

When war was declared before, she had a chessboard in her hand. Today she is holding a colored plastic mat painted with red, blue, green and yellow circles in various colors.

"Okay, let's get started."

Game geniuses have no choice. Sister Ziyin clipped the bookmark into the library book she was reading.

"But what kind of game is that?"

Xiao Ting puffed up her chest and proudly answered Sister Ziyin's question:

"It's called a twist."

"Playing this dangerous game again."

"Is this a dangerous game?"

"Xiaoting, Ah Zi, do you want to fight?"

The minister, Bai Ya, and Su Qixue, three outsiders, slowly moved to a corner of the social office.

Xiaoting spread the plastic mat on the ground. On the plastic mat, which is the size of a quilt, there are several rows of circles of various colors.

There are four colors of the circles.

Then, a small prop appeared.

Xiaoting took a small turntable and put it on the ground. Under the hands of the turntable, there are four colors of hands and feet that are the same as those of plastic pads.

"To spin the wheel, you have to put your hands or feet on the circle of that color when it appears. For example - the right hand is placed on red. Two people take turns, and the one who falls first loses. ”

The minister explained the rules of the game and said it at once. What a simple rule.

"What's the danger here?"

"You'll see it when you look at it."

"I think I'm going to win this game! I'm confident in the suppleness of my body! ”

Xiaoting took off her shoes, stood on the ground with socks on, and began to do soft gymnastics.

It seems that she is serious about going to the showdown. Xiaoting's personality really refuses to admit defeat.

"You can start at any time."

On the other hand, the game genius is still just as calm. Seeing that she didn't know the name of the game, it could be seen that it must be the first time to play. But Sister Ziyin's attitude is still very relaxed, presumably with the confidence of an absolute king.

"Well, let's start with Xiaoting. Right foot – yellow. ”

The minister spun the roulette wheel casually and said casually.

"Okay."

The game begins. At first, it went smoothly and went all the way.

Senior Sister Ziyin and Xiaoting sometimes stand and step on a circle of a certain color, and sometimes squat down and touch the circle with their hands.

But after almost ten spins of the wheel, things are different.

For example, Xiaoting is faced with the situation that her right hand is red, her left hand is green, her right foot is green, and her left foot is blue. Because there is no way to stand up, you can only lie on the ground, and you have to step over the other person's body. Sister Ziyin's luck is very good, so the current posture is still very relaxed.

"Woo, woo ——!"

Bai Ya saw something that shouldn't be seen, and hurriedly stepped back.

The skirt of the school uniform was too short, and when Xiaoting bent forward in a painful pose, Bai Ya's position was directly behind her......

"So, so why don't I just say it? This game is dangerous. That guy is really, and he is not at all guarded against the boy's gaze. ”

The minister said with a red face.

Bai Ya was also embarrassed to agree.

The wheel of fate turned a few more times.

"Uh-huh...... I—I'm not going to lose. ”

Xiaoting's posture looked more and more painful. Her amazing posture is probably difficult for even a rhythmic gymnastics female athlete to pose—in contrast, the game genius just lands on his hands and feet with ease, and it doesn't hurt at all. Sister Ziyin seemed to know in advance what color she would turn to next, and her movements were very neat.

"Since every game has rules, there must be ways to increase your win rate. I just practiced it. For example, in a game like this one, you can statistically calculate the probability of the next color, and then pose with the color with the highest probability. ”

The game genius spoke lightly, and then slowly moved his hands and feet to change his posture.

On the other hand, although Xiaoting is working hard, she doesn't have any planning - so it looks like she can't hold on.

"For example, in the current situation, the most likely posture to win is-"

Sister Ziyin's smooth movements suddenly became very unnatural.

"The posture to win on such occasions – posture...... No, that's too humiliating, I can't do it. ”

Sister Ziyin whispered, and even her ears turned red—

As a result, she seemed to adopt a different posture than she had planned. Until the end, Bai Ya and the others didn't see the embarrassing posture that Sister Ziyin expected, and after a few more turns of the wheel, Sister Ziyin's posture became more and more reluctant, and finally the situation was completely reversed, and she finally fell to the ground.

"Yay!"

Xiao Ting, who won the game genius, made a victory gesture at this time.