Chapter 910 [910] Sorry, my hands are shaking!
"Hua Hua Hua..."
Not only is Hong Jiajun's dice-shaking movements very graceful, but the sounds are also very rhythmic, like a beautiful melody.
From this point, it can be seen that he has definitely received the most rigorous training, otherwise it would not have been possible.
The seniors who were watching the game couldn't help but nod and praise.
"He really deserves to be the best newcomer who won the Gambling King title for two consecutive years. His basic skills are really solid."
"Yes, look at the posture and strength when he shakes the dice cup. It's obvious that he has received instruction from a famous teacher."
"Regardless of the outcome, this basic skill alone is enough to put most people in the gambling world to shame."
"There is no false reputation under a great name. Mr. Xiao Hong was able to win the title of Gambling King at such a young age. It was definitely not a fluke."
"Mr. Chen, you are the best at dice. What do you think of Mr. Xiao Hong's dice skills?"
After chatting for a while, a few people turned their eyes to the Nanjiang Dice King Chen Nanxing. He was the best at dice among them, and only his comments were the most authoritative.
Chen Nanxing kept his eyes fixed on Hong Jiajun's hands, his eyes full of admiration, "It's amazing! I, an old man, can't compare to him."
Helen, who was standing by, was also very happy to hear the seniors praising Hong Jiajun, but she still smiled modestly, "Senior Chen, you are overpraising me. Jiajun is a junior after all. How can he be better than you, senior?"
Chen Nanxing shook his head firmly. "Although I have also devoted half my life to dice, Mr. Xiao Hong's strong talent is worse than all acquired efforts. I am not being modest, but I am really not as good as him."
Everyone present was amazed, even the Nanjiang Dice King admitted that he could not compare, which shows how advanced Hong Jiajun's dice skills are.
"Oh!"
While everyone was chatting, Hong Jiajun had already slammed the dice cup on the gambling table and then slowly opened it.
Everyone leaned over to check, and their eyes widened.
I saw that the five dice were stacked together, and the top one was... 1!
Several gambling veterans suddenly lost their composure.
"1 o'clock? It's actually 1 o'clock? How did he do it?"
"It's not too difficult to stack five dice. You can do it after practicing for a while. The difficult part is controlling the points."
"Although I can manipulate the points, the success rate is very small. I am afraid that I won't get 1 point once in ten attempts."
"What's even more rare is that he is still so young. The gambling world will be his in the future."
“It’s really breathtaking!”
Although Cheng Feier was also shocked by this scene, she did not know how difficult it was. After hearing the explanations of these gambling seniors, she realized how strong Hong Jiajun was.
Even so many gambling masters are amazed, it must be extremely powerful.
It seems that Ye Feng is really in danger this time.
Thinking of this, she subconsciously touched the pistol in her bag, ready to take action at any time.
Helen on the side was not too surprised, probably because she was used to it. She still had a proud smile on her face, because this was her man!
Hong Jiajun slowly put down the dice cup with no expression on his face, as if he had done something insignificant.
"It's your turn."
He looked up at Ye Feng, and seeing that there was no expression on his face, he suddenly felt unhappy.
I can be calm, but you can't be without it.
Shouldn't you be stunned with shock and then just admit defeat?
In fact, there is no need to continue competing now, because 1 out of five dice is already the smallest number, and it is impossible to get a smaller number than this.
To take a step back, even if Ye Feng really shook out 1 point, it would just be a draw.
Besides, can he shake out a 1?
Ye Feng didn't waste any words. Instead, he grabbed the red wine glass and, imitating Hong Jiajun's method, swiped the five dice on the gambling table and immediately swiped them into the glass.
“Huahuabang…”
As the wall of the wine glass was very fragile, it was broken by the dice after just two shakes, and glass shards fell all over the table.
"Pfft..." Cheng Feier and Helen couldn't help but laugh out loud. This guy really makes them speechless.
Several gambling masters shook their heads again, no longer holding out any hope for this guy. Two of them even started drinking tea and chatting, not even looking over there.
Ye Feng awkwardly picked up a few dice scattered on the ground and smiled at Hong Jiajun, "Sorry, I didn't control the strength well, let's try again."
After saying that, he took another red wine glass.
This time he didn't act cool, but honestly put the dice into the cup and began to shake it slowly on the table.
When Hong Jiajun saw how he was trying to attract attention, the mockery on his face became more and more intense.
I really have lost my mind. How could I agree to compete with this kind of person?
This was simply the greatest insult he had ever suffered!
"Wow!"
Ye Feng shook the wine glass for a while, and suddenly stopped moving his hand.
Everyone thought he had finished shaking and turned their eyes over to him.
"Sorry, my hands are shaking!"
Ye Feng smiled at them and continued shaking.
Those gambling veterans had already reached the limit of their patience. If they had not given face to Hong Jiajun, they would have probably walked away in anger.
They really couldn't understand how this kind of bastard could actually kill his way into the palace casino?
Is it that he is just too lucky, or are the people in this palace casino just too useless?
Just when everyone was getting extremely bored and impatient, Ye Feng finally stopped.
However, because he was covering the wine glass with his hand, the dice inside could not be seen.
"Boy, stop being mysterious and show it to me."
"Yeah, we can't win anyway, let's just start the next game."
"This is a lesson for you. Don't underestimate your opponent next time."
"It's not shameful for you to lose to Mr. Xiao Hong..."
Several gambling veterans began to urge him impatiently, and it was obvious that they were not optimistic about Ye Feng.
At this moment, Ye Feng slowly opened the red wine glass.
One of the seniors glanced at it casually, then his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
Then, the second, the third... everyone opened their mouths in surprise.
What a hell!
Ye Feng's five dice were also stacked together, and the top one was also 1 point.
But this wasn't what really surprised everyone.
What really shocked them was that each side of Ye Feng's five dice was neatly arranged. The 5-point side was all 5 points, and the 3-point side was all 3 points...
This is a bit incredible!
Nanjiang Dice King Chen Nanxing came over as if possessed by a ghost and took down the pile of dice one by one.
1 points.
1 points.
It’s still 1 o’clock…
Not surprisingly, each dice has a 1.
His legs suddenly went weak and he had an urge to bow down in worship.
……
(End of this chapter)