Supreme Stock God

Zhou Hao and Mr. Fang gambled together ten points, and the final result was a tie. Zhou Hao was not in a hurry. Mr. Fang became a little uncomfortable. He stopped the croupier who was going to continue throwing the dice and suggested to Zhou Hao: " Mr. Wang, it seems that you and I are not the same in listening to dice. Why don't you try to roll the dice?"

The croupier did not speak either, keeping his gaze on Zhou Hao’s face. Facing such a challenge, I don’t know if he would be brave enough to accept it, or if he would still do the same. He had seen Zhou Hao throw a dice. It can be said that there is no skill at all. Very powerful, he didn't know if Zhou Hao was a master.

Zhou Hao looked at Mr. Fang, and in his heart he also felt that going on like this is not the way. It is not that Mr. Fang’s hearing is so invincible. It is because the croupier’s ability to throw dice cannot be better than Mr. Fang. If it were not for Mr. Fang, he didn’t want to provoke He Hongsen It is estimated that as long as he keeps winning in the dice game, the organizer will lose a lot.

"Well, Mr. Wang doesn't seem to like to throw dice? You see, we can end in a tie at best, but after all, this is a game, there must be a winner, right?" Mr. Fang saw Zhou Hao disagree. Thinking that he was afraid of fighting, he immediately spoke out.

Zhou Hao smiled relaxedly: "Since Mr. Fang has said so, if I refuse to challenge, it will be like conceding. My Wang is not good at anything, but is not afraid of challenges. Then we will roll the dice. Point, or guess the opponent's points."

"It's better to guess their points first. It’s good to have a warm-up for playing games." Mr. Fang’s purpose is for Zhou Hao to agree to bet. As for the format, he doesn’t care much about it. Anyway, he treats himself with dice. Very confident.

Zhou Hao did not hesitate to nod and said, "Okay, just as you said, let's bet on listening. Since you proposed this comparison, in this round, you will first roll the dice and I will guess the points. You lose money and take advantage. After I guess yours, you can guess mine again."

"Well, now that Mr. Wang has a plan, I will listen to you. There is my old dice below." Mr. Fang readily agreed and took the dice clock handed by the dealer.

He did not rush to roll the dice, but weighed the dice clock with his hand, and then reached out to touch the dice. He already had a rough calculation in his mind. All the masters of dice throwers must know the weight of the dice. If This point can't tell how to control the number of dice.

Zhou Hao didn’t worry and asked him to check the dice slowly. His purpose for this round was to listen to what time Mr. Fang had shaken out. He believed that even if Mr. Fang was strong, at least he could not be stronger than his own cultivation base. Also has the confidence to win.

"Come on, these dice are specially prepared for the game between us. There is no problem, do you want to check it." Mr. Fang checked the dice and handed it to Zhou Hao for inspection.

Zhou Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Whether it is Mr. Fang or the organizer, I can believe it. You don't need to check this dice. Mr. Fang just start."

His words seemed unintentional, but Mr. Fang's expression changed. Although he was feeling the weight of the dice, he looked more like Zhou Hao's words. He didn't believe in the organizer, so his eyes looked at the croupier unconsciously. The croupier's face was not very good-looking, as he thought, even the croupier knew why Mr. Fang checked the dice, but Zhou Hao said that the taste was completely different.

As if he didn’t reflect that his words had plunged Mr. Fang into embarrassment, Zhou Hao was still saying: “Mr. Fang, you start throwing the dice. I’m going to bet now. As much as I bet, you will follow. Just like the dealer, or are we both betting on a fair game with limited chips in each game?"

Mr. Fang thought for a while before he said, "Let's limit it to each round. This is our heads-up match. In each round we will come to one million. It is limited to five rounds. What do you think?"

Zhou Hao did not hesitate, and nodded happily: "Okay, since Mr. Fang has set the rules, we will do what you say, with the five limits as the limit." After a pause, he said to the croupier, "Mr. Croupier, in my hand. For now, I don’t have 5 million chips, please go to the counter and help me get 3 million chips."

The croupier would naturally not object, and nodded and got up and left. Regardless of whether Zhou Hao will win the five rounds, at least he has shown enough sincerity to put five million chips in front of him. The croupier is still Mr. Fang and he appreciates it very much. Even as Mr. Fang said, if it weren't for the gambling game to be determined, it would be a good idea to make friends with Zhou Hao.

Soon the croupier returned with Zhou Hao’s chips, and the gambling game here can officially begin. Mr. Fang has been in the casino all the time, and the chips in his hand have already exceeded 5 million, so he doesn’t need to go to the front desk to get chips. , The two put their chips on the table, and Mr. Fang began to shake the dice clock

His technique is similar to that of the croupier, which is dazzling, but with Zhou Hao's super hearing, he can hear a very strange phenomenon, no matter how Mr. Fang's dice clock shakes, whether it is up and down, left and right, or back and forth, The dice in him kept moving as if it were still.

This Mr. Fang certainly doesn’t understand internal strength, otherwise Zhou Hao can feel it as long as he uses it. He still doesn’t believe that Mr. Fang’s internal strength can be higher than him, and he can achieve this level, obviously through the ingenuity of shaking his arm. Come to complete, this is already very impressive.

Sure enough, no matter which line you are in, as long as you study the skills to the extreme, you can exceed the instinct of the human body. At least if Mr. Fang does not meet Zhou Hao, but changes to an ordinary person, even if he can listen at the last moment There was the sound of the dice landing, but there was no way to know the secret of Mr. Fang shaking the dice.

After several changes in movements, Mr. Fang pressed his hand on the table and stared at Zhou Hao and said, "Mr. Wang, I have finished the dice. Now it's up to you to place a bet. Just calm down and think about it before you start. "

Zhou Hao was playing with chips in his hand, making a contemplative look. It seemed that he was hesitating after listening to Mr. Fang's words. In fact, Zhou Hao was considering whether he was in the first round, so he guessed Mr. Fang's points. The dice gameplay is very special. If you can guess it all at once, you must be a very good master.

Mr. Fang is not in a hurry. He feels that he has the chance to win. From Zhou Hao's eyes, he can't see any confidence. This is the performance of a gambler who is not very strong. He secretly said in his heart that maybe he could win so much. Betting more is really a lot of luck.

"Since Mr. Fang has thrown the dice out, I can't let you down. I will press it a little bit." Zhou Hao said, pressing the million chips in his hand on the number representing one point.

This time the self-confidence on Mr. Fang’s face disappeared, replaced by surprise. Zhou Hao was able to guess his own points. It was not particularly powerful. The key was his mentality. He was clearly not sure in his heart, but he had the courage to hold it down. At least This courage is very good.

Zhou Hao could see Mr. Fang’s face, and he knew what he was thinking. His hesitation was deliberately made. Of course, he had the courage to bet. If he is really unsure, how can he just give away this million? Others, this is something that I won.

The croupier has been watching the game all the time. Regarding Zhou Hao and Fang’s gambling game, he is completely learning. Mr. Fang is a well-known master in the dice industry. Zhou Hao can play a solo final with him. Naturally, his strength should not be underestimated. He landed on the dice. At that time, I felt that the sound was not quite right, but I couldn't determine what time it was. From the hearing point of view, he and Zhou Hao were obviously not at the same level.

No wonder the sound is different. If it is normal, the sound of the three dice landing should be spread flat, but Mr. Fang’s dice landing is three dice stacked together, and there will only be one sound when landing. As for which side is on top, He couldn't tell with his skill.

"Mr. Wang is really a middle-class player, and he didn't disappoint me. I don't know how many people have been confused by my method, but you still hear it. I won't be wronged for this one million." Mr. Fang simply turned the clock. Open it, there are three dice stacked together, and the top point is one.

Zhou Hao smiled and took the one million and the dice clock handed over by Mr. Fang, and replied with a smile: "Mr. Fang is still very good. You can make three dice into a stack, and you can make a little upward. If If you play a trick and put the three dice flat, I still lose to you."

"Although someone on our side is famous for gambling, his character is absolutely passable. I don’t know how to play that kind of tricks. I will count the points above. If you can guess a little bit upward, I’ve already lost You are, now it's time for you to roll the dice." Mr. Fang was not annoyed after losing a game, but rather proud of himself.

Zhou Hao did not speak. He found that among the gamblers, those who are stronger will have a certain degree of arrogance. Jingxi Mahjong is like this, Mr. Fang is like this. These people should be people who concentrate on mahjong skills. worth to respect.

"Mr. Fang, please listen carefully. The way I shake the dice is very simple, but it is not necessarily the time of the landing." Zhou Hao had respect in his heart, and he didn't intend to be a ghost. The dice clock also flew in his hand, and he was a hidden weapon Both are handy, and it is not a problem to control a few dice.

He did not choose to make the dice move randomly, nor did he choose to isolate the sound of the dice in the dice clock. Instead, he used the same technique to keep the three dice in the dice clock rotating at a synchronized rate. Even if Zhou Hao listened to it, he could only hear it. The sound of a dice, this technique is as special as Mr. Fang's technique, and it is not so easy to guess.