"You say, can that kid still roll all the dice into six?"

"I don't think it's likely!"

"It's not unlikely, it's that it doesn't exist at all!"

"Six dice are all shaken out of six, which is evil enough, if all seven dice can be shaken into six, or that kid is possessed by the God of Gambling and the God of Wealth has descended; Either that kid is too good at gambling! ”

While pressing, everyone expressed their opinions.

Jiang Tu paid attention to the conversations of the people around him, and found that few people doubted whether there was a problem with the dice.

It can be seen that Yang Jinglei still has two brushes!

Because whether it is a casino or a chess and card room, once someone suspects that there is a problem with gambling, then the transaction is almost over.

After all, the people who come to play are all running to win money.

Everyone fights for luck and skill, and if winning or losing is controlled in advance, it is no different from simply giving money.

At this time, someone said: "The bullshit's gambling skills are exquisite, it's just shit luck!" I didn't dare to admit it just now, but now I recognized it, isn't this the same time ago, I lost a lot of money, and then sold the house, so I paid off the gambling debts? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look carefully.

Then, more and more people gradually recognized Jiang Tu.

"Yes, yes, I remember, it's this kid!"

"I said, why do you look so familiar!"

"This kid is also kind enough, he has sold his house to pay off his gambling debts, and he still dares to gamble?"

"What's not to dare to do, if you win, you'll just hug it all back, don't say it, I think this kid is a little bit going to turn over......"

Immediately afterwards, everyone began to discuss whether Jiang Tu could turn over smoothly.

Those who think that Jiang Tu can turn over, and those who think that Jiang Tu can't turn over smoothly, are about half each.

Or rather, they are contradictory.

I want to see Jiang Tu turn over smoothly, so that I can use it as a reference to continue gambling, but I don't want to see Jiang Tu really get rich, because that will make them envious, jealous and hateful!

This contradictory mood, if summed up in the words of later generations, is: I am afraid of my brother's suffering, and I am afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover.

"You opened it first just now, and this time I have to open it first!" Huang Youcai held the dice cup in his hand and said in a straightforward tone.

Jiang Tu nodded in agreement, looking like he was holding the chance to win.

Huang Youcai held his breath and condensed, and the dice cup was raised above his head, shaking rapidly, dazzling.

At this moment, everyone is nervous.

Because the points that Huang Youcai shook out were closely related to their wins and losses, there was no way not to care.

There are only a few people who did not participate in the betting, as well as Yang Jinglei and Yang Zhiqiang's uncle and nephew, who seemed very relaxed.

The former is because of the mentality of watching the excitement, and who wins and loses has little to do with them.

As for the latter, it is obviously because he has full confidence in Huang Youcai, thinking that he will definitely be able to win the gamble and let Jiang Tu spit out all the money he eats.

"Da!"

With a soft sound, the dice cup landed on the table.

Huang Youcai still opened a gap first, glanced at the points first, and then looked happy.

He immediately lifted the lid of the dice cup and laughed loudly: "Six six, one five, it's your turn!" ”

At this moment, he felt refreshed, and swept away the haze that shrouded his heart!

In his opinion, the abnormal performance just now was just because Jiang Tu preemptively opened the points, and then caused psychological pressure.

Now, he opened the cup first, and the points were still so big, so it would inevitably be able to put pressure on Jiang Tu, and then affect the performance.

"Brother, can you do it?"

"I've put all the money on you, don't drop the chain!"

"God forbid, you have to win this game!"

The people who can win by pressing Jiangtu have their hearts raised their throats.

Seven dice, the largest number of points that can be rolled is forty-two.

Huang Youcai shook out six sixes, one five, adding up to forty-one.

In other words, Jiang Tu must shake seven sixes and make up a maximum of forty-two points to win this game.

Seven dice are all rolled into six, and this difficulty makes people feel impossible to achieve even when you think about it.

But there is no way, the money is pressed, whether they want it or not, they can only choose to believe it, and pray that Jiang Tu can win this game.

Under the gaze of dozens of people, Jiang Tu's face was calm, and he picked up the dice cup and shook it.

And the mood of the onlookers is also like the rolling dice in the dice cup, seven up and eight down, never calm.

After about ten seconds, the dice cup was pressed on the table.

As before, Jiang Tu did not hesitate to open the lid.

However, a sloppy middle-aged man shouted: "Brother, don't open it yet, wait for me to do a law for you!" ”

After speaking, he pinched his sword finger, stomped on the ground with one foot, and said something in his mouth.

Jiang Tu lazily ignored him, reached out and directly lifted the lid of the dice cup.

Seven six, it can simply flash people's eyes!

"Wori!"

"That's fun!"

"Hurry up, pinch me, let me know if I'm dreaming!"

All the people who put their pressure on Jiang Tu are all very excited at this moment!

Especially the middle-aged man who had prevented Jiang Tu from lifting the lid of the dice cup before, after seeing the points, he directly opened his arms and rushed towards Jiang Tu.

While running, he burst into tears and shouted: "Brother, oh no, dad, dear dad, I will call you dad in the future!" ”

Jiang Tu hurriedly dodged to the side, his expression full of disgust.

He didn't doubt it at all, if he hadn't dodged in time just now, the other party would most likely have hugged him directly and kissed him.

And those who put the pressure on Huang Youcai were depressed, and a few of them pressed all their net worth, looking at Jiang Tu's eyes, as if they were going to eat people!

"This, this can't be!" Yang Zhiqiang reacted from his sluggishness and said angrily: "Second uncle, those two fools are definitely out of a thousand, and there must be ...... dice."

Before the word "problem" could be spoken, Yang Jinglei directly covered his mouth.

His brow furrowed, and his face looked a little gloomy.

This nephew is really brainless.

Even if you accuse Jiang Tu of going out of a thousand, it will be even pulled on the dice.

Once the matter is big and everyone focuses on the dice and asks to be smashed on the spot, won't that mess up the business?

At this time, Jiang Tu's eyes narrowed and he found Yang Zhiqiang behind the crowd.

Seeing him standing with Yang Jinglei, he suddenly secretly said that his guess was most likely correct.

In fact, after reviewing the memories of the original owner, he realized it immediately.

Yang Zhiqiang, a high school classmate who introduced him to this chess and card room, is in all likelihood connected with Yang Jinglei, considering that the two have the same surname, maybe they are relatives.

Seeing Jiang Tu noticing him, Yang Zhiqiang walked over and said with a playful smile: "Jiang Tu, I haven't seen you for a while, your gambling skills have really improved by leaps and bounds." ”