Zhou Hao and Mr. Fang gambled ten times together, and the final result was a draw. Zhou Hao was not anxious about this, but Mr. Fang became a little bit impatient. He stopped the croupier who was about to continue rolling the dice and suggested to Zhou Hao: "
Mr. Wang, it seems that you and I are equally good at listening to dice, why not try throwing dice?"
The croupier didn't speak, and kept his gaze on Zhou Hao's face. Faced with such a challenge, he didn't know whether he would have the courage to accept it, or whether he would remain the same. He had seen Zhou Hao throw dice, and it could be said that he had no skills at all, but he didn't know.
It was very powerful, and he didn't know if Zhou Hao was a master.
Zhou Hao looked at Mr. Fang and felt that continuing like this was not an option. It wasn’t that Mr. Fang’s hearing was invincible. It was actually the croupier’s ability to throw dice that couldn’t be hidden from Mr. Fang. If Mr. Fang didn’t want to offend He Hongsen,
, it is estimated that as long as he keeps winning in the dice game, the organizer will lose a lot.
"How about it? Mr. Wang doesn't seem to like throwing dice very much? Look at how we are now, we can end up with a draw at most, but after all, this is a competition, there must be a winner, right?" Mr. Fang saw that Zhou Hao disagreed,
Thinking that he was in a state of mind that he dared not respond to the challenge, he immediately spoke out to provoke him.
Zhou Hao smiled easily and said: "Since Mr. Fang has said so, if I refuse the challenge, it will be like admitting defeat. I, Wang, am not good at anything except that I am not afraid of challenges. Then let's roll the dice and compare the big and small."
Point, or guess the opponent’s points.”
"Let's guess the points first. It's better to warm up by playing the game." Mr. Fang's purpose is that Zhou Hao agrees to bet. As for the form, he doesn't care much. Anyway, he is very interested in himself when it comes to dice.
Very confident.
Zhou Hao nodded without hesitation and said: "Okay, as you said, let's bet on hearing. Since it was you who proposed this comparison, this round you roll the dice first and I guess the point. That's fine, right? There's no way to talk about it."
Take advantage of the situation, I guess yours, then you guess mine."
"Okay, since Mr. Wang has already made a plan, I will listen to you. I will play dice below." Mr. Fang readily agreed and took the dice clock handed over by the dealer.
He was not in a hurry to throw the dice, but weighed the dice clock with his hands, and then reached out to touch the dice. He already had a rough calculation in his mind. What any dice throwing master must know is that he must know the weight of the dice. If
I can't figure out how to control the dice points at this point.
Zhou Hao was not in a hurry and asked him to check the dice slowly. His purpose for this round was to hear what point Mr. Fang rolled out. He believed that no matter how strong Mr. Fang was, he could at least not be stronger than his own cultivation.
He also has the confidence to win.
"Take a look. These dice are specially prepared for the competition between the two of us. There is nothing wrong with them. Do you want to check them out?" Mr. Fang finished checking the dice and handed them to Zhou Hao for inspection.
Zhou Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "I can trust both Mr. Fang and the organizer. There is no need to check the dice. Mr. Fang, just start."
His words seemed unintentional, but Mr. Fang's expression changed. Although he was feeling the weight of the dice, it looked more like what Zhou Hao said. He didn't believe the organizer. His eyes unconsciously looked at the dealer. Sure enough,
The dealer's face didn't look good. As he thought, even the dealer knew why Mr. Fang checked the dice, but when Zhou Hao said it, the taste was completely different.
As if Mr. Fang was in embarrassment without reacting to his words, Zhou Hao was still saying: "Mr. Fang, you start throwing the dice. I am going to bet now. You will follow as much as I bet.
Is it the same as the banker, or is it a fair bet between the two of us, with each player having a certain amount of chips?”
Mr. Fang thought for a moment and then said: "Let's limit it to each round. This is our heads-up competition. We will give you one million for each round. The limit is five rounds. What do you think?"
Zhou Hao did not hesitate, nodded happily and said: "Okay, since Mr. Fang has set the rules, we will do as you said, limited to five rounds." He paused and said to the dealer: "Mr. Dealer, I have it in my hand.
My chips are currently not five million, so please go to the counter and get me three million chips."
The croupier naturally would not object, nodded, stood up and left. Regardless of whether Zhou Hao would win these five rounds, at least he had shown enough sincerity by putting five million chips in front of him. This magnanimity, no matter whether it was
Both the croupier and Mr. Fang admired him very much. Even as Mr. Fang said, if it weren't for the fact that the gambling game had to determine the winner, it wouldn't be a bad idea to become friends with Zhou Hao.
Soon the croupier came back with Zhou Hao's chips, and the gambling here could officially begin. Mr. Fang has been in the casino all the time, and the chips in his hand have already exceeded five million. He doesn't need to go to the front desk to get the chips.
, the two of them put their chips on the table, and Mr. Fang started 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 rotating back and forth,
The dice inside him always keep moving as if they are still.
This Mr. Fang must not understand internal strength, otherwise Zhou Hao would be able to 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 skill of shaking his arms.
To complete it, this is already quite remarkable.
Sure enough, he is the best in his profession. No matter which profession he is in, as long as he studies his skills to the extreme, he can surpass the power of human body instinct. At least if Mr. Fang did not meet Zhou Hao but was an ordinary person, even if he could listen at the last moment.
You can hear the sound of the dice hitting the ground, but you can't know the secret of Mr. Fang's rolling of the dice.
After several changes in movements, Mr. Fang pressed his hand on the table, stared at Zhou Hao and said: "Mr. Wang, I have finished the dice. Now it is your turn to place your bet. Calm down and think carefully before placing your bet.
"
Zhou Hao played with the chips in his hands and looked thoughtful. He seemed to be hesitating after listening to Mr. Fang's words. In fact, Zhou Hao was considering whether to guess Mr. Fang's points correctly in the first round. His
The way you play dice is very special. If you can guess right at once, you must be a very good player.
Mr. Fang was not in a hurry. He felt that he had a chance to win. From Zhou Hao's eyes, he could not see any confidence. This was the performance of a gambler who was not very powerful. He thought to himself that maybe the reason why he could win so much was
Betting more means a lot of luck.
"Since Mr. Fang has thrown the dice, I can't let you down, so I'll put down a little bit." As Zhou Hao spoke, he pressed the million chips in his hand on the number representing one point.
This time, the confidence on Mr. Fang's face disappeared, replaced by surprise. Zhou Hao could guess his own points, which was not particularly impressive. The key was his mentality. He was not very sure, but he had the courage to hold on to it.
, at least this courage is very good.
Zhou Hao could see Mr. Fang's face and knew what he was thinking. His hesitation was intentional. Of course he had the courage to place the bet. If he was really not sure, how could he just give it away this million?
For others, this is what they have earned through hard work.
The croupier has been watching the game from the side. Regarding the bet between Zhou Hao and Mr. Fang, he has a complete attitude of learning. Mr. Fang is a well-known master in the dice industry. Zhou Hao can compete with him in a solo final, so his strength cannot be underestimated. When the dice landed,
At that time, I also felt that something was wrong with the voice, but I couldn't determine what time it was. In terms of hearing, he and Zhou Hao were obviously not at the same level. Now that I saw Zhou Hao pressing at one point, I suddenly understood.
No wonder the sound is different. If it were normal, the sound of three dice falling to the ground should be that they were spread out flat. But Mr. Fang’s dice fell to the ground because three dice were stacked together. There was only one sound when it landed. As for which side was on top,
With his skill, he still can't hear it.
"Mr. Wang is indeed a master of the game. He did not disappoint me. I have confused so many people with this method, but you still heard it. I did not lose this million unjustly." Mr. Fang simply turned the dice clock.
Open it, and it turns out that there are three dice stacked together, and the top point is one.
Zhou Hao smiled and took the one million and dice clock handed over by Mr. Fang, and replied with a smile: "Mr. Fang is still great, you can make three dice into a pile, and you can also make it a little upward. If
If you play some trick and put the three dice flat, I will still lose to you."
"Although someone on our side is famous for gambling, his character is absolutely decent. I won't play that kind of trick. I will calculate the points according to the points above. If you can guess the point, it is already my loss.
It's your turn, now it's your turn to roll the dice." Mr. Fang was not upset after losing the game, but said very proudly.
Zhou Hao didn't say anything. He found that all gamblers who are stronger will have a certain degree of arrogance. Jingxi Mahjong Demon is like this and Mr. Fang is like this. These people should be people who focus on mahjong skills. No matter what, they should be
Worthy of respect.
"Mr. Fang, please listen carefully. My method of rolling the dice is very simple, but it doesn't necessarily mean what time it lands." Zhou Hao had respect in his heart and did not intend to cause trouble. The dice clock also flew in his hand, and he was using a hidden weapon.
They are all very handy, and it is not a problem to control a few dice.
He did not choose to let 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, he could only hear
The sound of a dice, this technique is as special as Mr. Fang's technique, and it is not so easy to guess.