Chapter 133 (2/2)

It's just a blink of an eye, and the cards are good. This kind of speed is faster than that kind of automatic mahjong machine.

After shuffling the cards, their hands were raised to the three dice on the table at the same time.

Chu Ling Feng said with a smile: ”Mr. Yang, as the saying goes, far away is a guest, this first game, I should be in charge of it.”

”Xiao Chu, that's not right. Although I grew up on Hong Kong Island, I still know the saying that the guest is the master.” Yang Yu also said with a smile, never let go.

At this time, a crowd of onlookers suddenly proposed: ”why don't you two roll dice together? Who has the highest score? How about that?”

The two nodded as like as two peas. Yang Yu asked the waiter to bring three dices that were exactly the same.

The two men as like as two peas were all the same six points, and second grains were six points.

Yang Yu looked at Chu Lingfeng and said with a smile: ”Xiao Chu, it seems that this dice roll is going to be tied.”

Chu Lingfeng shook his head and said, ”Mr. Yang, if the points are the same, even if I lose, how about it?”

”Xiao Chu, are you serious? Don't you let me Yang Yu listened to Chu Lingfeng's words, and suddenly he was a little unhappy. He looked at Chu Lingfeng and said coldly.

You should know that the competition between masters is just like a chess game. If you start at the same level, you can always have the advantage at the first step, and then press forward step by step.

In terms of gambling, Yang Yu also claims to be an expert, but now he is said by Chu Lingfeng, which inevitably makes him a little unhappy. But he can be sure that Chu Lingfeng's level on dice is not inferior to him at all. From this point of view, he should have an unknown skill of listening to dice.

But he is very sure that he can also throw six points, Chu Lingfeng will naturally be six points, if the two points are the same, Chu Lingfeng can't win himself.

”Mr. Yang, let's just look down.” Chu Lingfeng said with a smile, but his eyes were still very serious.

Yang Yu nodded, but he didn't talk nonsense. With a flick of his right hand, the dice went out with a virtual shadow and fell on the table, spinning quickly.

At this time, Chu Lingfeng also shot, but his goal is Yang Yu's dice.

Just listen to ”pa” two small dice hit together, Yang Yu's dice was Chu Lingfeng's dice to break.

But Chu Lingfeng's dice is steady to stop there, the Red 60 points above is noticeable.

”Mr. Yang, it seems that I have won.” Chu Ling Feng looked at Yang Yu and said with a smile.

”You... You do... Well, you win, Xiao Chu, you roll the dice first.” Yang Yu sighed helplessly and said slowly.

Originally, he wanted to say that Chu Lingfeng cheated, but on second thought, if his own dice broke Chu Lingfeng's dice, then obviously the winner was himself.