Chapter five hundred and twentieth IX Willing to Bet
Six o'clock, the six red dots are so dazzling.
"How could you make a six when you were asked to lose?" Lu Fan said reproachfully.
Liu Yingying's eyes were full of smiles: "It's not my fault. It can only be said that I am very lucky. I don't even want to lose to God..."
"A draw." Ma Zicong said disappointedly: "One more try."
He held the dice in his palm, prayed secretly for a while, and then put the dice into the sieve cup.
Wow…
After shaking it for a long time, it suddenly opened: one point.
Ma Zicong's face turned green, his eyes were dull, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes kept twitching.
He felt like he was being played by God.
Lu Fan glanced at Liu Yingying: "It's up to you."
Liu Yingying gave him a white look with her beautiful eyes, and grabbed the dice cup with her fingers as slender as mutton-fat white jade and shook it gently a few times. When she opened it, it was two o'clock, which was just a little bigger than Ma Zicong.
Lu Fanyu looked at Liu Yingying earnestly: "If you win, you win, but you only win a little bit. Do you know this is very insulting? Didn't your parents teach you to be kind? Didn't your parents teach you that? It's too much.
I can’t stand it anymore.”
"..." Ma Zicong had the urge to vomit three liters of blood.
Several more men stepped forward to challenge Lu Fan, but in the end, no one was Lu Fan's opponent. Lu Fan didn't even drink a glass of wine, but instead drank people like Ma Zicong to a pulp.
"Little handsome boy, did you cheat?" A pure and beautiful girl with neat bangs looked at Lu Fan and asked curiously.
"That's right, there's no way you can always win in a game of luck."
"It must be cheating!"
"..."
Lu Fan smiled: "I'm willing to admit defeat. If you think I'm cheating, you can find evidence that I'm cheating. I'll drink all the wine in the bar."
How could a great master of ancient martial arts still lose while playing dice with a few dudes? Lu Fan could have been killed by a headlong collision when he went out.
"I won't play dice anymore." Ma Zicong said: "We don't play this much, and we don't have as much experience as you. Let's arm-wrestle. I want to arm-wrestle with you!"
"Isn't it good?" Lu Fan said.
"Why, are you scared?" Ma Zicong said sarcastically: "We have never done any physical work. If the soy sauce is poured at home, there will be servants to help it. Ordinarily, you should have an advantage over us in terms of physical strength. You
What are you afraid of?"
Ma Zicong showed off his status and the gap between Lu Fan and them without leaving any trace.
And few people know that he is not only from the Ma family, but also a peak warrior! Although he has achieved such achievements at this age, he can only be regarded as average or above average in the Ma family, but in the outside world, he is still enough to look down on all his peers.
For arm wrestling, he was 100% sure. He would find a venue and ask Lu Fan to get down and get out of the bar!
"That's what I mean. My advantages are so obvious. Isn't it better to bully you?" Lu Fan pushed Liu Yingying away with his hand and put her head on his shoulder, and asked: "Then let me try with them?"
"Okay!" Liu Yingying said excitedly: "We must let them get drunk and get out of here!"
"I'll do my best." Lu Fan said, "No matter what, we are all friends."
"..."
For some reason, when he heard Lu Fan say, "Try your best," Ma Zicong suddenly felt a chill on his back, and even everyone else felt a sudden chill on their bodies.
However, looking at Lu Fan's appearance and profession, compared with his own Ma family who grew up taking baths in medicinal baths and reached the peak of martial arts at a young age, Ma Zicong's nervous heart relaxed again.
"Let's see, if I win the competition later, everyone here will have to drink three drinks. And if I lose, how about I drink six drinks by myself?" Lu Fan added.
Ma Zicong hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
"Well, are you planning to have a wheel-and-wheel battle? Who will come first to determine the outcome?" Lu Fan asked with a smile.
Ma Zicong turned around and discussed with them for a while. Among all the people present, only Ma Zicong had the highest strength. According to the rules of the game, if others go first and lose, everyone will have to drink, and they will have to drink three drinks at a time.
, no one can run away, it is obviously not cost-effective to use wheel fighting, it is best to decide the outcome in one round, directly deal with Lu Fan, and let him drink to death.
"I come."
Ma Zicong rolled up his sleeves and walked in front of Lu Fan: "Let's compete first."
"Ma Zicong, I remember you seem to be a warrior. Isn't it a bit too bullying for a warrior to compete with ordinary people?" Wang Xuanzhi suddenly said.
"Musha?"
Lu Fan's expression changed, and he looked at Ma Zicong with some resentment: "Are you trying to get me to drink wine on purpose? This is so unfaithful. I thought we were good friends."
"I'm willing to admit defeat, who said that?" Ma Zicong sneered: "Besides, who are your good friends? If I don't let you walk out of the bar today, my surname is not Ma!"
"I said, let's compete. A man would rather die standing than live on his knees." Lu Fan said loudly: "Let's compete!"
"I will be your referee." Wang Xuanzhi also came and his interest was aroused, so he stood up and said.
"I'll be the deputy referee." Liu Yingying also stood up and hugged Wang Xuanzhi's arm: "I say start, you two will start."
"I have no objection." Lu Fan said.
"I have no objection either." Ma Zicong was extremely excited when he saw the two goddesses participating. If he could defeat this guy in front of the two goddesses, then in the hearts of the goddesses, his image would definitely be
