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【883】Women's Army (23)

Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan sent his squad members to play dice with Nangong Lin. Nangong Lin rolled out "1", while the squad members rolled out two and three...

Although Nangong Lin continued to have the upper hand, there was no joy on his face.

Ma Xiaoquan's face number seems to be at a disadvantage, but if the number of his third dice is "yi" or "four", it will be a "straight".

According to the rules, a straight is definitely greater than a pair.

However... if Nangong Lin's third dice still numbers yi... then the dice he rolled out would have a total of three "yi"s.

According to the rules set by Ma Xiaoquan and Nangong Lin, the dice with three yi will be called "Tai Shang Huang". In other words, whoever rolls "Tai Shang Huang" is basically guaranteed to win.

Of course, even the "Great Emperor" may not necessarily win.

Everything has its antagonists, especially gambling.

Nangong Lin stared at Ma Xiaoquan without saying a word, but his hands began to tremble violently.

The two of them each have the last dice left in their gourds, and this one...will determine the final outcome.

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. As long as there is a fight, there will be victory and defeat.

Nangong Lin's expression was serious, and the expressions of Zi Sanye and Ximen Yin behind him also became serious.

Although the three of them have been veterans of casinos for many years and have seen and experienced many scenes, large and small, but somehow, facing Ma Xiaoquan, the three of them couldn't help but tense up all their nerves.

"The third blow, who goes first?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.

Nangong Lin and his two old friends looked at each other, nodded and said, "I'll do it first."

Ma Xiaoquan nodded, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Master Zisan and Ximen Yin stepped forward, stretched out their hands and patted Nangong Lin's shoulders heavily.

Mr. Zi San said: "Old Nangong, Old Man Ximen and I fell for that kid Ma Xiaoquan in the first two bets. If we were as calm as you, this bet wouldn't have lasted so long."

Ximen Yin nodded and said: "Yes, hey, Old Man Zi and I have been in casinos for many years, but we have forgotten the first sentence taught by Master, hey."

Nangong Lin sighed: "Two junior brothers, it's not too late to understand now. We belong to the same lineage. Although the three of us belong to different families, in terms of friendship, you are closer than my brothers!"

The three elders nodded to each other. At this time, the previous disharmonious atmosphere was gone.

...

Li Qinghan frowned and looked at Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and said: "The three seniors finally came to their senses. Haha, even if I lose this bet, I have no complaints!"

Nangong Lin rubbed his hands and held the gourd with both hands like a child.

The wealthy disciples who were watching around held their breaths, as if they were the ones holding the gourd at this time and not Nangong Lin.

On the top of the hall in the distance, five old men clasped their hands behind their backs and looked in the direction of Nan Gonglin in unison.

An old man with a bunch of black hair smiled and said: "Nangong Yi, your clan brother doesn't seem to be so dishonest!"

Next to the old man, an old man with wrinkles on his face smiled and said: "Humph, this guy A Lin ran away from home when he was a teenager and did not return home until he was forty... I found out later

, it turns out that he, Ximen Yin and the third child of the Zi family went to worship the master and learn gambling... It's really..."

"Haha..." The one-eyed old man on the right side of the wrinkled old man laughed, "Nangong Yi, Ximen Kuang, you are both the heads of the Nangong family and the Ximen family. Your clan brother and the one named Ma Xiaoquan

I’ve been watching this kid’s game for a long time, what’s up? What do you two think?”

"What are your thoughts? Haha, I don't have any thoughts, but with the gambling going like this, well, that guy named Ma is a bit capable...Brother Dongfang, Brother Beiming, what do you two think?"

The two remaining old men looked at each other, shook their heads, and just smiled without saying a word.

...

Nangong Lin gently tilted the gourd in his hand. Hearing a "Gulu" sound, the dice in the gourd slid out along with the cooking oil and rolled into the bowl.

The cooking oil is still squirming, and the dice is making its final roll in the cooking oil.

"yi...yi...yi..." Nangong Lin shouted in a low voice. The number he wanted was clearly expressed by him.

Nangong Lin wants three yi. As long as the number of the last dice is yi, then he will roll out "The Supreme Emperor".

"Gulu" The dice in the cooking oil seems to be struggling for a while. It has not completely settled down after a few breaths, but...because it is in the cooking oil, the squirming speed of the dice is very slow, and it cannot move for a few times.

The final numbers have begun to appear.

"Yi...yi...yi..." Nangong Lin shouted louder and louder, unknowingly affecting the crowd of wealthy children who were watching.

"yi...yi...yi..." Zilong, Nangong Lei and Ximen Jing also shouted.

When the three people shouted, the descendants of the wealthy family started shouting after them.

The squad member shook his hands and looked at Ma Xiaoquan: "Squad leader, I...I'm afraid..."

Ma Xiaoquan breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to take the gourd from the hands of the team members, and comforted: "Let me do the last thing..."

"Oh, um." The class member looked at Ma Xiaoquan with red eyes, as if he was about to cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry... Qiao'er, we haven't lost yet, we still have a chance..."

"But squad leader... Grandpa Nangong shook out the Supreme Emperor... We... We... Wuwuwu..." Finally, this

The class member named Qiaoer still couldn't help crying.

Ma Xiaoquan sighed helplessly and looked at Li Qinghan. Li Qinghan understood and stepped forward to comfort Qiaoer as best he could.

At this time, the dice in the oil bowl in front of Nangong Lin had been completely fixed, and the result was the same as what he shouted, "yi".

"Ouch" Nangong Lin roared angrily and looked at Ma Xiaoquan. The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out, "Ma Xiaoquan, you little bastard, I have revealed the Supreme Emperor. I have defeated you! I have defeated you! Haha...

..”

Ximen Yin and Zi Sanye were also very excited, while Nangong Lei, Ximen Jing, Zi Long and other juniors hugged each other and celebrated together.


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