C2027 (2/2)
On Carlo's side, it's Nell.
Nair looks at Fang Yang suspiciously. She is quite surprised. She thinks that if Fang Yang makes a move, she is likely to lose. As soon as she hears Carlo say that the first game of dice, she even has an impulse to leave.
But soon, she found that Fang Yang didn't fight, which made her happy and puzzled.
Why does Lu Pingyun not let Fang Yang do it? Is it hard to be a killer?
”Pretty lady, who's going to vote, who's going to guess?”
A strong black man is quite a gentleman.
”Once a person, I want you to lose heart and soul!”
As long as the opponent is not Fang Yang, she is very confident.
”Oh, miss, self-confidence is a good thing, but over confidence is not a good thing!”Hearing this, the strong black man's face sank. As a man, how can he be looked down upon by a woman?
”Then come on!”
Nell picked up a clock dish, shook it a few times, and said with a smile, ”shake it together, guess together!”
”Well, I'm afraid you can't?”
The strong man shook the clock violently.
Nair is not willing to be outdone. He turns his body, and the whole clock falls directly on him. With the twist of his body, he constantly adjusts his position.
For a moment, Nell and Morris were just like performing acrobatics, constantly shaking the clock dish, and the crowd was dazzled.
While shaking the clock dish, their eyes have been staring at each other tightly, and their ears listen carefully to the sound in the clock dish.
Although they can't practice listening to specific numbers, they are sure to get a general size.
A moment later, the two stopped at the same time and suddenly put the clock dish on the table.
”Dang!”
In the sound of vibration, Nell and Morris looked at each other.
”Ladies first, guess first!”
Morris had a confident smile on his face.
”It seems that you are confident in yourself!”
”I guess it's small!” Nell said with a smile
”It's your turn.”
”Small, I guess!”
”Go ahead!”
Morris put their hands on the clock dish at the same time. For a moment, all the onlookers were nervous, breathless and staring at the two clock dishes on the table.
Especially Lu Pingyun and Carlo, after all, the result of this gambling war is related to their fate!
”Three...”
”Two...”
”One, go!”
As the voice fell, Morris and Nell opened the clock dish at the same time, revealing the dice.
When Morris saw the dice Under Nell's clock, his indifferent look suddenly changed, and he blurted out: ”no, how could it be big?”
”The voice is obviously small!”
Morris's face was dull. He was confident that he had practiced listening and counting very well, and he could hardly make mistakes.
How can you lose the first set?
”I'm sorry, you lost!”
The corners of Nell's mouth rose and a smile appeared on his face.
Morris's dice were surprisingly small.
Seeing this scene, Lu Pingyun couldn't help frowning. He lost the first game. The situation is not very good!
”Ha ha ha!”
Carlo burst out laughing: ”brother Lu, it seems that my luck is better. I'll give in the first round!”
”No How could this be... ”
Morris was very sad. He was always full of confidence in his gambling skills, but he didn't expect to lose the first battle today!
Seeing Morris's lost look, Fang Yang can't help wondering. Is this guy a master of gambling?
Is it hard for him to recognize the sound difference between dice and dice?