They turned to the others, "Which one do you guess wins?" ”

"Which one is cold-faced, he has already cast two habitual ears."

"No, I think the fourth standing one might win, don't you see? He's been trying to lean on the pole. ”

And the men gathered more and more around him, and they stood up and stirred up the multitude.

"What's the point of just looking at it? Do you want to gamble? ”

The people who came here were gamblers, and when they saw such a match point game, they also wanted to gamble.

"Okay, you sit in the bank, let's bet."

The guy hurriedly asked Mu Zhao to stop first, and he finished the table first.

After Mu Zhao stopped, he rubbed to Zhao Wei's side, "Brother Zhao, logically speaking, I should support you without hesitation, but ......"

Zhao Wei turned his head to look at her.

Mu Zhao said: "I feel like I can win myself. ”

The corner of Zhao Wei's eyes twitched, looking at the crooked arrow she thrown.

Mu Zhao began to take money out of his arms, "I don't think anyone will believe that I won, I have to bet on myself to win." ”

Zhao Wei said: "Persuade you, bet on me to win." ”

"No," Mu Zhao said seriously: "If I don't fight for steamed buns, I'd rather lose money than let myself end up with no one to bet on." ”

Zhao Wei no longer persuaded her, "Whatever you want." ”

He looked at the remaining six arrows, then at Four.

Number Four also happened to turn his head to look at him.

Mu Zhao felt that the atmosphere in the air was a little frozen, she looked at this and that, and knew that these two should be hostile relations.

The guy shouted "Is there anyone else to bet on?" ”

Mu Zhao hurriedly walked over, "I'm me." ”

"Oh, ugly boy," the guy looked at her with a smile, "who do you bet on?" ”

Mu Zhao knocked his head with a bone knuckle.

"Don't I have a name? Don't have a surname? You call people ugly boys directly, are you polite? ”

The guy hurriedly begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong, dare to ask Gongzi's surname." ”

"My surname is Zhao, I remember it." Mu Zhao put one hundred taels of silver tickets on the table, "I'll bet on myself to win this number three." ”

"Huh?" The guy hesitated and said to him: "Actually, according to my experience, the second number is more likely to win, and you see that everyone also bets on the second number." ”

Mu Zhao refused, "Then I have to bet on myself to win." ”

Everyone else laughed at her, "People are stupid and have a lot of money." ”

"Let's bet a little more, a little more than him, so that we can make a little more money by then."

Although Mu Zhao usually does not contact gambling, he has heard someone say it during the Olympics before, and what this person means is the odds.

The bigger the difference between the amount of money she and Zhao Wei bet, the higher the odds, and the more money she can win.

So, Mu Zhao didn't add it and returned to his position.

Zhao Wei turned his head to look at her, but finally didn't speak.

The man's game is open, and they start playing again.

Mu Zhao used those nine arrows and continued to throw slowly.

Zhao Wei next to her had already begun to throw an arrow.

The onlookers shouted excitedly, "Is No. 2 going to start trying to lean on the pole?" ”

Mu Zhao glanced at him, and looking at his angle, he really wanted to throw in the direction of leaning on the pole.

After Mu Zhao threw three more, he had already mastered the strength and distance.

She began to try to throw back.

At the moment when the arrow was thrown, Mu Zhao tapped the arrow with his finger.

The arrow spun in the air for half a circle and flew out against the pot, but it didn't even touch the pot.

"Oops~"

"Alas!"

Mu Zhao looked around a little strangely, and the uniform reaction of the onlookers was to see her movements and feel sorry for her?

She looked over and found that some of the eyes of everyone were looking at Zhao Wei, and some were looking at No. 4.

Mu Zhao looked at Zhao Wei first, and saw that Zhao Wei almost leaned on the pole.

On the other hand, No. 4 is in a similar state to him.

The crowd of onlookers said, "I feel like they'll all be able to lean on the bar at the same time in the next hand." ”

"In that case, who wins?"

"Of course it's No. 2, No. 2 just voted for three habitual ears."

"No wonder everyone picks number two."

"No. 2 has real skills, and I feel that No. 2 has a bigger chance of winning."

Someone looked at Mu Zhao and laughed, "Ugly boy, don't vote, let's watch it with us." ”

"yes, I haven't seen this happen once in years."

"Look at No. 1, it's very self-aware not to vote."

Mu Zhao cautiously picked up an arrow and responded to them with a smile, "I still think I can win." ”

The others laughed.

"It's really interesting."

"I have blind confidence in myself."

"Forget it, the ugly boy also paid the money, so you can't help but let the family play, right? Hahaha....."

Mu Zhao said: "My name is Zhao, and I call me an ugly boy directly, but it's really rude." ”

The crowd laughed again.

Mu Zhao rolled his eyes silently, what are you laughing at?

Is she on their laughs?

But after the slander, her attitude was corrected again.

This may be the last hand, and the odds should be high now, and if she loses, it will be a miserable loss.

Zhao Wei and No. 4 were also a little nervous, after being so big for a while, they pinched the arrows and didn't throw them out.

Mu Zhao couldn't stand this state a little.

She felt that long pain was better than short pain.

So she said, "I'll count one, two, three, and we'll vote together." ”

"Good" is nothing different from each other.

The statues at the scene also held their breath and were very quiet.

"One" Mu Zhao raised the arrow.

"Two" Mu Zhao's fingers moved slightly.

"Three!"

The three of them voted together.

There was a kettle sound.

The crowd cheered, "Hit! ”

"It's a double-leaning pole."

The guy also stood up excitedly, "The desire gambling house has been open for more than ten years, and nothing like this has ever happened." ”

"This is the only time I saw it, I will definitely win a lot of money today!"

"Number Two wins! I won! ”

"Rich, hahaha....."

Mu Zhao looked at the shot he threw in, and then looked at the overly excited people around him, and he was a little self-doubting.

She asked, "Am I not a reverse pole?" ”

Her voice is not loud, but the word inverted rod has a thunderous effect.

So the people around her heard.

Only then did everyone remember that they seemed to have directly ignored this ugly boy.

They looked at the ugly boy, and then at the pot he had thrown in.

Then they all fell silent.

This strange silence seemed to be contagious, and the scope of the silence gradually expanded, and the guy who was counting the money sensed that something was wrong and looked over, "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Zhao asked him, "What do I ..... Is it counted as an inverted rod? ”

"Inverted pole, how can you ......" The guy looked at it with a smile, but before he finished speaking, he was silent.

Mu Zhao was a little confused, "So do I count this or not?" ”

For the first time, an expression appeared on Zhao Wei's face, which was shocked, "Count!" ”