Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

In fact, it was Chen Ziqian's first time coming into contact with dice.

When his legs were healthy, he thought about how to become stronger every day and how to escape the clutches of "Chen Zhihong".

There is no opportunity or time to get into contact with this kind of entertainment.

Later, he locked himself in Jinyuan for seven years and had no chance to contact him.

He raised his hand and shook it, and the sound of the dice hitting the container inside was particularly loud.

He placed the container on the gambling table, opened the container, and picked up one of the dice and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

After this operation, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is just here to make up the numbers.

You Wanwan's already ugly face turned even uglier. He couldn't help but ask for confirmation: "Hey, do you really not know how to play with this thing?"

"Play?" Chen Ziqian repeated the word, then put down the dice and raised his eyes to look at You Wanwan, "Since we are playing, why don't we change the way we play? I may not really know how to play your way."

You Wanwan leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair. He crossed his arms and smiled disdainfully, "If you don't know how to 'Big Talk Dice' or 'Three Gongs', you should know how to compete with others." Bar!"

"Comparing sizes?" Chen Ziqian thought for a few seconds, then reached out and took out all the dice in the container, leaving only one in the middle.

He smiled slightly and looked up at You Wanwan, "I heard that you are known as the 'King of Gambling'. I will definitely not be able to beat you in a competition. I wonder if, 'King of Gambling', for the sake of my fledgling life, please listen to me. How to play?"

You Baiwan was very pleased with the compliment in these words. He suddenly leaned forward and stared closely into Chen Ziqian's eyes and said, "Your eyes look pretty good. I, You Baiwan, never do anything without a bet." Bureau, you want me to listen to your gameplay? Okay."

"How about we add another bet. If you lose, dig out these eyes and give them to me."

"How about it?"

"You dare?"

The corners of Chen Ziqian's lips curled up, without showing any hint of timidity, "What's so daring about this? However, I've made my bet, and you haven't said anything about your bet yet!"

You Wanwan suddenly laughed and pointed at Chen Ziqian, "Boy, you have courage! It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Okay, if I lose, I will dig out my eyes and give them to you. How about that?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Ziqian shook his head, "What do I need your eyes for?"

"Then what do you want?"

"I want a pair of your hands," Chen Ziqian's voice gradually tightened and he asked with a bit of aggressiveness, "How about it? Do you dare?"

You Wanwan's expression changed and he slowly sat back in his chair.

In his line of work, if he loses his hand, he really loses the qualification to go to the gambling table, let alone two hands.

He rolled his eyes and said, "You don't have to use provocation to trick me into being fooled. You should first tell me what your gameplay is, and then I will consider whether I should play."

Hearing this, Chen Ziqian covered the only remaining dice on the gaming table with a container, then picked it up, shook it and placed it on the table, "That's it, and then we guess what the opponent's number is."

Guess?

For a senior "gambling king", there is no guessing at the gambling table. He can tell the number of points the other party has shaken just by listening.

You Wanwan plucked his ears and asked uncertainly, "Is it that simple?"

Chen Ziqian tapped his fingers on the table and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it's that simple."

Hearing such a confident answer, You Wanwan hesitated a little. His eyes fell on Chen Ziqian's ears, thinking to himself, this kid must have great ear skills!

He pretended to throw a dice on the ground casually, and then carefully observed Chen Ziqian's reaction.

The sound of the dice was weak, and Gululu rolled from under the table to the side of Chen Ziqian's wheelchair.

But Chen Ziqian just looked at him quietly, seemingly unaware of the trajectory of the dice. No flaws could be seen on his face or eyes.

Only then did You Baiwan feel relieved. He cleared his throat and said, "Okay! If you lose, dig out your eyes and give them to me. If I lose, I will chop off these hands and serve them to you as a banquet." Since this gameplay is decided by you, don’t regret it if you lose!”

"Once a word is spoken, it is hard to chase it back." After Chen Ziqian finished speaking, he lowered his eyes slightly to hide the tired look in his eyes.

The gambling table was in the center of the room. The conversation between the two was heard by everyone, and there was a lot of discussion.

This was the first time they had seen such a disorganized gambling method.

What's more, Chen Ziqian himself admitted that he didn't understand this at all.

Can you guess the points and win by luck?

The other party is You Wanwan, who is known as the "King of Gambling". It would be too naive to think so!

Even the uninformed Chang Yu thought so, but he looked around him and saw that the other people all looked calm, and he didn't say anything else.

After all, even if you lose this bet, it doesn't matter.

As for Chen Ziqian's eyes, they were his own bets. He should be responsible for life or death.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" The familiar bell rang, and Shen Manwu's voice followed closely: "Everyone, the time has come, the gambling begins immediately!"

After saying that, Shen Manwu walked down the platform and stood next to the gambling table for notarization.

Compared with the previous tense games, the gambling game seemed much more harmonious.

You Baibai leisurely picked out the dice from the container one by one, and finally only one was left. He deliberately raised the container so that everyone could see that he only put one in it.

After more than ten seconds, he closed the container and said, "Chen...Ziqian, right? You come first or me?"

Chen Ziqian took the container in his hand and replied calmly: "Let's go together."

"Together... okay, let's just do it together." As he said that, You Wanwan started to shake. His techniques changed so quickly that even people who often went to casinos had a hard time seeing his movements clearly.

As for Chen Ziqian, he just lifted the container and briefly shook it twice before placing it on the table. There was no technique or skill to speak of.

To put it more deeply, Chen Ziqian's actions can be called perfunctory.

However, with these two simple sounds, You Wanwan could still clearly hear the time on the dice in Chen Ziqian's hand.

He chuckled inwardly, and then placed the container heavily on the table.

Seeing that Chen Ziqian made no other moves, he couldn't help but doubt whether his previous judgment was wrong, "Don't you look at what time it is in your hand?"

Chen Ziqian smiled stiffly and said, "No, it's just a guess anyway. I won't wait until you tell me the answer."

Seeing this, You Wanwan was slightly relieved. He spread his hands nonchalantly and said with a confident look, "Okay, anyway, you set the rules. You guess first."