In the third game, it was still the Oriental who shot first.

The Oriental man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks stared at Zheng Qingshan tightly with his eyes, wanting to make him panic in his heart with an oppressive aura.

In the last game, Zheng Qingshan is indeed facing great pressure.

The Oriental man suddenly roared, and then put the bamboo jar shaking the dice in his hand on the table with a bang, and the movement was very strong.

Everyone around them craned their necks to see who would win the final game.

Lai Pisan saw that the two Orientals he invited were so crazy, and he already knew in his heart that the end of the game was out.

In the hands of these two brothers, no one has ever won.

In the sight of everyone, the Oriental slowly picked up the bamboo jar in his hand, his movements were slow and his face was arrogant, and he seemed to be very confident that he would win this game.

The crowd of onlookers around him, their eyes staring directly at his movements.

After the bamboo jar was completely removed, gasps and shocks were heard around them.

Their eyes widened, staring incredulously at the dice in front of the Orientals.

That's three dice stacked on top of each other, and the dice on top are six.

The Oriental takes the first die away, and the second die is still six.

Immediately after that, the second die was removed, still six o'clock.

The onlookers instantly talked and let out a sound of surprise.

"It's amazing!"

"This technique is amazing, it's a god!"

"It's amazing, how did he do it?!"

"If Lao Tzu has such a hand, why is it so ...... miserable"

There are also people who look at the two Oriental people who show their essence, keep swallowing saliva, and have the posture of stepping forward and hugging their thighs to apprentice.

This scene was seen by the Song family brothers and sisters, as well as Zheng Qingshan, Wei Ning and others, but they had different looks.

Song Nuoyan and Song Yihuan swallowed melon seeds without pressure, and did not take the hand of the Oriental in their eyes at all.

Lai Pisan listened to the praise of the people around him, and his face showed a triumphant expression, but because of the pain in his hand, it was distorted and ugly.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the Song family brothers and sisters who were sitting not far away sipping melon seeds and drinking tea, especially Song Yihuan, the covetous look in his eyes was very obvious, and he couldn't ignore it at all.

Song Nuoyan naturally noticed his bold gaze for the first time, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an evil smile.

His precious sister will not allow others to be lustful in their hearts.

In his eyes, Lai Pi San is simply looking for death!

"It's your turn!"

The Oriental people also enjoyed the praise of the people around him, and he urged Zheng Qingshan to hurry up.

Zheng Qingshan saw the hand of the Oriental man, and his palms began to sweat.

He had to admit that if he wanted to draw with the other brother's brother again, he could only shake out the same stack of sieves, and all three of them were six points.

This can be done for him, but there is no guarantee that he will not miss.

Zheng Qingshan turned his head to look at the Song family brother and sister.

Song Yihuan crossed Erlang's legs, but she still did not lose the slightest bearing, which can only be said to be comfortable when she was young and casual.

Receiving Zheng Qingshan's uneasy gaze, she smiled and said loudly: "Just shake, shake out a leopard and you will win!" ”

These words were even more bold and confident, and the old fritters who heard around him were stunned when they heard this, and then their eyes showed shock, and a sudden look appeared on their faces.

Lai Pisan wanted to be sarcastic when he heard this, but in the face of Long Wu and the others behind Song Yihuan, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the words.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, he is waiting for the next Changle Fang people to admit defeat!