Under the sharp and compelling gaze of the young woman Abao, Huang Xiaolong seemed extremely calm and calm. He was so calm that he felt terrible.

"Haha, let's have a drink, 1 o'clock." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"What? 1 o'clock?" Abao was stunned.

In fact, even Abao himself didn't know what points he had shaken.

After all, her hearing index is only '42', far behind her hand speed.

However, Huang Xiaolong said "1 o'clock", which is a bit irritating...

...

In the computer room.

"Hahahaha~ Is this kid talking nonsense?" Mr. Ma vomited a cigarette ring and his face was full of mocking. "Abao's dice cup was put 6 dice, and he actually guessed 1 point...haha."

"Mr. Ma, is it Bao's tidal hand that ruined this guy's brain?" a gambling expert laughed.

"Abao's tide hand can shake the sound of ebb and flowing, and it does have a hypnotic effect." Mr. Ma smiled seriously.

On the other hand, Bai Gang also said to Lin Zicong with a disdainful look on his face. "Mr. Lin, it seems that you can't pass the second level. I heard that if you fail to pass the level, you have to buy it. It's so pitiful."

"You'd better shut up. My teacher is invincible!" Lin Zicong said coldly.

...

Private room.

"1 o'clock?" Abao shook his head speechlessly, and then slowly opened the cover of the cup.

Suddenly!

The smile on Abao's face was completely dead!

It's like wearing a clumsy clown mask!

Her heart fell to the bottom!

I saw that in the dice cup, 6 dice were built like a stack of arhats, forming a straight vertical line.

Only people can see the points of the top dice.

It's clearly a "1 point"

"This...this..." Abao's face turned pale, looking at Huang Xiaolong as if he was looking at a monster. "How did you...you...you..."

Abao was completely confused.

Damn, accidentally, he shook the 6 dice into a straight line of "standing", and Huang Xiaolong heard it. This hearing is simply terrifying!

"It's so simple, of course I can hear it." Huang Xiaolong smiled as if nothing had happened. "Also, your hand speed is not fast enough. It's too slow."

"Okay, I've passed the second level. I'll go and see what to bet on the third level. I hope I won't be too bored." Huang Xiaolong walked out of the private room with a smile.

"My hand speed is slow?" Abao almost vomited blood in anger. Since her debut, no one has ever said that her hand speed is slow!

...

In the computer room.

Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet!

Abao, who is considered foolproof and absolutely impossible to lose the bet, actually lost.

A big loss and a loss!

Mr. Ma, who was full of energy and controlled the overall situation, was also covered in cold sweat at this time. "In the gambling world, you can hear that the points in Abao's dice cup are definitely not more than three people...he...he..."

It's like facing a great enemy!

"Mr. Ma, the current situation can be said to be in danger." Minghui could no longer sit still and stood up and shouted loudly. "We all underestimated Huang Xiaolong. His gambling skills may be able to rank among the top ten in the world. At least, we can be sure of two points. First, his eye speed index is more than 80; second, his hearing index is more than 93... Once he passes the fourth level, the reputation of the Ji Group will be greatly hit! This battle cannot be lost! This is a battle related to honor and disgrace!"

Minghui's words are by no means alarmist. "Who will appear in the third battle?"

With a glance, everyone who touched Minghui's eyes all bowed their heads with guilt.

They were all timid!

Don’t dare to fight Huang Xiaolong on behalf of the company!

"A bunch of waste! What's the use of the company raising you?" Minghui cursed angrily.

He has always been a polite, elegant and gentleman, and rarely speaks of cursing people. Whenever Minghui curses, it means that things are really burning and are exhausted!

Yes, a private gambling expert who was unknown and had never registered with the World Gambling Association, picked up the Ji Group, and the joke that made it was a bit big...

"Mr. Ma, now you are the only one who goes to fight." Minghui said to Mr. Ma in a nearly commanding tone.

"This..." Mr. Ma's eyes flashed, hesitating, and after a few breaths, "Let me think about it."

...

Huang Xiaolong walked out of the second private room and the beautiful girl waiting outside, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Huang, you have two consecutive games, please rest here."

"Rest? I'm not tired at all. Why do I need to rest? No, take me to the next level as soon as possible!" Huang Xiaolong smiled.

The beautiful girl was embarrassed, "This...Mr. Huang, you...you'd better...rest for a short time."

Huang Xiaolong laughed, raised his head, looked at the camera, and said with a smile, "What? Are you afraid of? Don't dare to gamble?"

...

In the computer room.

On the huge LCD screen, Huang Xiaolong's arrogant face and the sarcastic words "What? Are you afraid of? Don't dare to gamble?"

"Mr. Ma, come on stage!" Minghui took out a handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"This...I...I can't help but cherish my feathers!" Mr. Ma gritted his teeth. "This kid is just an unknown man, and I am ranked eighth in the world of gambling! He is not qualified to fight with me! If I defeat him, he will still be honored even if he loses. If I capsize my boat in the gutter, my reputation will be ruined forever!"

Mr. Ma's words made everyone in the private room fall into silence.

Yes, he was right, he took action rashly and it would not be worth the loss.

However, in the company, how could he be so timid and selfish?

"Mr. Ma, as the saying goes, raising troops for a thousand days is the time to use troops. The company gives you a lot of remuneration every year, right? Now, if you refuse to fight for the company, can you ask me to call the lady in person and let the lady take action?" Minghui looked at Mr. Ma gloomyly.

"Wait, Brother Hui, don't worry, I have a solution." Mr. Ma wiped his sweat. "Let's do this, we will set up the formation in the third game."

After pausing, Mr. Ma said quickly, "Ten Ghosts Slap the Door!"

"Enough! Mr. Ma, Ten Ghosts Slam the Door? Do you think Huang Xiaolong would be so stupid that he promised you an unfair gambling?" Minghui said disgustedly. "Mr. Ma, you have disappointed the company too much."

In the private room, other gambling experts shook their heads, and a look of contempt appeared in their eyes.

Lin Zicong asked Bai Gang with a confused look on his face, "What is Ten Ghosts Shooting the Door?"

"Oh, I heard from my cousin that this is a game that some gambling experts in Ji's Group were bored. That is, let ten gambling experts who are good at speed each hold a dice cup and surround their opponents in the middle. Ten people shake the dice cups at the same time, and finally let the opponents say the points of the dice in the ten dice cups one by one." Bai Gang also said indignantly. "If Ji's Group really uses this trick to deal with your teacher, then it will be a little... a little shameless."

"It's outrageous! Who can tell if ten people shake the dice cup together?" Lin Zicong was furious. "This is obviously a foul! The whole world blocks the world, and I'm afraid there is no such gambling method!"

"Ahem~ Master Lin, I heard that the gambling god Ji Zongyuan and gambling hero Mo Shaofeng practiced listening like this." Bai Gang muttered. "Also, Miss Ji also practiced like this. But they could not do the Ten Ghosts' door, at most, the Seven Ghosts' door and the Eight Ghosts' door. This is already the limit that human hearing can reach."

...

"We set the rules! What's wrong!" Mr. Ma said angrily. "Whoever wants to infringe on the dignity of our casino will have to pay the price! The ten people with the fastest hand speed stand up! Arrange the ten ghosts and slap the door formation! In the third level, block that kid!"

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Chapter completed!