Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Guessing Game

"It's a bit boring to drink like this, why don't we play some small games to have fun?" After a while, Tang Zhenliu couldn't help it and said with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What kind of games are you playing? Qu Elegy glanced at Tang Zhenliu and said unhappily.

Tang Zhenliu hurriedly glanced at Fang Jingqi, Fang Jingqi said with a smile: "Don't worry about Elegy, we just play some small games, not those excessive, you can rest assured, how can we teach bad children?"

Saying that, Fang Jingqi turned to Tang Zhenliu again and said, "Old Tang, how about you see us playing with the back of the beater?"

When Fang Jingqi said this, Han Sen was slightly stunned, originally he thought that even if Fang Jingqi wanted to trap people, he would definitely want to trap him, but now it seems that Fang Jingqi actually wants to trap Tang Zhenliu.

Tang Zhenliu frowned slightly: "The back of the beating hand is too pediatric, and it is not conducive to drinking, why don't we play the game of guessing the fist and pouring the wine?"

Tang Zhenliu said that guessing the fist and pouring the wine, that is, two people sit on both sides of the table face to face, and a glass of wine and a fruit plate are placed on the table.

"This is not big, right?" Fang Jingqi only knew that Han Sen was very good at playing the back of his hand, whether he would play this game or not, but Fang Jingqi was not sure in his heart.

"Forget it, the three of you can play by yourself, I'll take Xiaoyan to the gym to play. Qu Elegy couldn't stand it anymore, and was afraid that Xiaoyan would be damaged by them, so he went out to play with Xiaoyan.

Qu Elegy left, Tang Zhenliu was even more open, looked at Han Sen and said, "Everyone is a man, what are you afraid of, you won't dare to play, right?"

"Of course you can play, but it's not fun to just play. Han Sen said.

When Fang Jingqi heard Han Sen say this, his eyebrows immediately burst into laughter, and he was secretly happy in his heart: "It seems that this guy should have no problem, Old Tang is going to be miserable this time, wait for my brother to record the image of your embarrassment, and see if you kid will dare to pretend to be forced in front of your brother in the future." ”

When Tang Zhenliu heard this, he was also happy, and thought to himself: "Fortunately, this grandson doesn't know who I am Tang Zhenliu, otherwise he wouldn't dare to play with me if he was killed, how dare he be so bold to propose to add color?"

"Then how do you say it's interesting to play?" Tang Zhenliu said pretending to be reserved.

"One hundred thousand in one game. Han Sen was worried that he had no money to give Xiao Yan the money for the nutrient solution and the therapist, and the expenses of one or two million a month were not something that ordinary families could afford.

His Kari didn't even pay for a month, and he had to go back to the sanctuary world to sell the flesh of mutated creatures.

However, the flesh and blood of mutant creatures, Han Sen only had those mutated black blades left on hand, and he had only sold thirty of them just now, Han Sen was reluctant to sell them again, there were too many mutant creatures of the same kind, it would be worthless, and it would be too envious.

If he couldn't sell it, Han Sen didn't plan to sell the mutant black needle bee again, lest others think that his mutated creatures would be easy to get.

"Okay, refreshing, I Tang Zhenliu likes to play with refreshing people, 100,000 is 100,000. Tang Zhenliu was so happy in his heart, he only poured a face of wine, Tang Zhenliu still felt that it was not too enjoyable, it was rare for him to propose it himself.

"If you want to win my Tang Zhenliu's money, you are still 10,000 years earlier, my Tang Zhenliu is a little bully in the boxing world, nine wins out of ten guesses, and you can't kill your grandson." Tang Zhenliu hated that he couldn't give Han Sen a pennant of good people and good deeds, not only to make him angry, but also to send him money, where in the world to find such a good person.

The three of them quickly set the rules, only winning guessing is not winning, you must splash the wine on your face, and you must not be blocked by the fruit plate to win.

As for guessing boxing, Tang Zhenliu originally planned to play fifteen or twenty, but Han Sen didn't know that, so he had to change it to rock-paper-scissors.

"You guys play a few games first, I'm a handicap, I'll observe first. When deciding who would fight first, Fang Jingqi raised his hands and withdrew.

He didn't plan to play, so he was going to record the two of them.

"Okay, then you can rest first, and then we will change you when we get tired of playing. Fang Jingqi's withdrawal was in line with Tang Zhenliu's thoughts, if Han Sen was splashed and stepped down, how boring it would be.

Tang Zhenliu put the fruit plate and wine glass away, the wine glass is an ordinary glass, the kind used to drink water at home, and there are about three or four taels of wine in a full glass.

"Why don't we change it to water?" Han Sen proposed, he was really afraid that Tang Zhenliu would be splashed with wine all over his body, in case he met Mars, it would not be good if he lit it.

"It's boring to have a lot of water, just drink. "Where is Tang Zhenliu willing, how can splashing water relieve anger, or pouring wine to cool it.

Han Sen didn't speak again, and Tang Zhenliu said to Fang Jingqi: "Fourth, you come to shout, so that it will be fair to us, lest someone lose and be unconvinced." ”

"Good. Fang Jingqi responded, stood between the two, cleared his throat and shouted, "Stone...... Scissors...... Cloth ......"

After Fang Jingqi's cloth shouted out, Han Sen and Tang Zhenliu stretched out their hands almost at the same time, Han Sen's scissors, and Tang Zhen's stone.

When Tang Zhenliu saw that he had won, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed the wine glass on the table and splashed it in Han Sen's face.

It's a pity that Han Sen has already grabbed the fruit plate, and he blocked Tang Zhenliu's glass of wine in a bit of a panic.

"Han Sen shouldn't be good at guessing boxing, right?" Fang Jingqi frowned slightly, he didn't expect Han Sen to lose, but when he saw the smile in the corner of Han Sen's eyes, Fang Jingqi couldn't help but secretly gasp: "This kid is ruthless enough, this is to drain Tang Zhen to death." ”

After thinking about it, Fang Jingqi smiled evilly in his heart: "Old Tang, old Tang, it seems that you are doomed today, brother, take a good picture of you." ”

Of course, Han Sen had the intention of pitting Tang Zhenliu, anyway, Tang Zhenliu provoked him first, and he didn't discuss it.

And Tang Zhenliu is indeed rich, others may not be able to take out the money if they lose, Tang Zhenliu can make tens of millions of dollars in a performance, and losing a few million is not the same as playing.

This game itself is a test of reflexes and timing, whether it is guessing boxing, or guessing the boxing in time to get the props that you should choose, there are extremely high requirements for reflexes, who reacts fast enough, you can occupy a great advantage in the game.

But the ability to react is not the whole of this game, the real guessing master, not only the reaction is fast enough, the most powerful is the psychological estimation ability.

The so-called prediction is the ability to predict, guess the other party's mind, and see through what the other party will come out of next, which is the real essence of guessing boxing.