Chapter 911 [911] Let’s call this a draw

"It's amazing, absolutely amazing!"

Nanjiang Dice King Chen Nanxing murmured to himself that no one knew the difficulty better than him.

You should know that the red wine glass is very fragile. If the force is not controlled well, it will easily break the wall of the glass. Therefore, the control of force is required to be extremely high, even to an abnormal level.

Moreover, the wall of the cup is very smooth, so it is difficult to control the number of points on the dice.

With these two factors combined, the difficulty of stacking five dice together has increased exponentially.

What's more, the five dice were in perfect order, with the numbers on them being exactly the same.

He thought to himself that he had devoted half his life to dice and had reached a high level of accomplishment.

But Ye Feng's skills were completely beyond his comprehension.

At this moment, Ye Feng is God in his eyes!
Although the others were not as professional as him, they were also completely shocked by this scene.

"I couldn't believe my eyes. Is this really something a human could do?"

"I was watching him the whole time, but I didn't think his technique was anything special. How could he do something like this?"

"I don't know how to describe it in words. This is definitely the most shocking dice roll I have ever seen in my life."

"My hair stood on end. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have really thought I saw a ghost."

"This young man... forget it. We are not qualified to comment on a genius of this level."

A group of gambling veterans were extremely excited and expressed their inner shock. Although they were all old, they were crying and laughing like a group of children.

The two people who had just been drinking tea and chatting, and had not paid attention to the gambling, were beating their chests and stamping their feet in regret.

They had already given up any expectations of Ye Feng, so they just started chatting. Unexpectedly, they missed this miraculous scene. This is simply a lifelong regret!
Cheng Feier was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She just stared at Ye Feng blankly.

This guy really does surprising things all the time. He always gives you a big surprise when you don't expect anything.

Doesn't he know that this can easily cause a heart attack?

When Helen heard these gambling seniors praising Ye Feng, even praising him far more than Hong Jiajun, she felt mixed emotions.

From an emotional point of view, she was certainly unwilling to admit that Ye Feng's strength surpassed Hong Jiajun.

But from a rational point of view, the facts are already in front of us. At least in terms of dice technique alone, Ye Feng's strength is far beyond that of Hong Jiajun, and it can even be said that they are not on the same level.

It’s a one-shot kill, an absolute one-shot kill!
Hong Jiajun was staring at Ye Feng in a daze at this moment, his face full of disbelief.

He is a very proud person, especially when it comes to gambling skills. Not to mention his peers, even in the entire gambling world, there are only a few people who can really catch his eye.

And he was indeed qualified, having won the title of Gambling King for two consecutive years, which had already proved his strength. But he never expected that he would be defeated by an unknown person in his own casino today.

And it was a crushing defeat.

All the pride and honor he once had turned into slaps in his face.

The moment the red wine glass was revealed, the so-called gambling king became just a joke.

Faced with everyone's shock, Ye Feng remained calm, as if he had just done something ordinary.

He stood up and walked to the table next to him, poured a glass of red wine into the glass, and slowly tasted it.

It was like celebrating a victory.

Chen Nanxing looked at him deeply again, and then he managed to calm down. "I think there is no need to say more about this round. From the technical difficulty alone, Mr. Xiao Feng is of course much stronger, so this round of competition..."

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Chen Nanxing was about to announce Ye Feng's victory, Helen suddenly interrupted.

Everyone turned around to look at her, wondering what she was going to do.

Helen walked quickly to the gambling table, first glanced at Ye Feng, then at Hong Jiajun, and finally at Chen Nanxing, "I remember at the beginning of this round, it was said that whoever had the lowest points would win, right?"

Chen Nanxing nodded, "That's right."

Helen's lips curled up into a faint smile, "That's it, isn't it? Jiajun rolled all five dice with 1, and Mr. Feng also rolled 1, so it's a tie no matter how you look at it."

Chen Nanxing was stunned for a moment, "But, in terms of technical difficulty..."

Helen interrupted him immediately, "We didn't say we were going to compete in technical difficulty at the beginning, we only said we were going to compete in points. Shouldn't we follow the agreed rules?"

Chen Nanxing wanted to refute, but felt that what she said made sense.

Although Ye Feng's technical difficulty is stronger than Hong Jiajun's, or much stronger, what was agreed at the beginning was that they would compete in points.

If it was a point comparison, then the two players have the same points, so this game can only be considered a draw.

But he would feel guilty if he were to declare the game a draw.

I had no choice but to turn my head and look at Ye Feng beside me, wanting to hear what he had to say.

While drinking red wine, Ye Feng glanced at Helen with a faint smile on his face.

"Then let's follow the rules. Let's call this round a draw."

(End of this chapter)