Jiang Xi's first victory failed to attract attention.

The second and third times are still the same.

Apart from Sheng Mingyang and Mu Zhao who were in the game, the spectators of Chunfeng Tower Zuixian Tower did not care about who won or lost, except for cheering and cheering. They were involved in this excitement, but they were not the result of others.

Therefore, as the bet was halfway through and the two floors became more and more lively, the atmosphere on the fly bridge became so quiet that it could almost condense into ice.

Cold, cold, winter is solemn.

Jiang Xi and the old man, standing facing each other under the night, fell into silence at some point, except for a few simple words—

"Open", "Four", "Win" - there was no other communication. Instead, their pushing tools and spreading money faster and faster, and their techniques were almost dazzling.

Even though the old man still maintained a greater chance of winning, after he deliberately used his unique technique to try to confuse Jiang Xi's sight but failed, the old man realized that this young man was really not simple!

Just looking at her now, she always calmly gave the correct answer and won three games in a row to know that she was just deliberately hiding her weakness before.

Is it a trap?

The old man's sharp eyes narrowed slightly. As an old man who had been living in the world for many years, the old man did not find anything wrong. Instead, he intuition told him that the young man had other secrets.

For example, the teenager will occasionally subconsciously tap the desktop, and the frequency is very regular - like calculating time.

She is waiting?

What are you waiting for?

Sudden questions surround my mind, but the old man didn't say a word, not even a look of extra suspicion.

The old man can become the old world today without his ability, but knowing how to seek profit and avoid harm. Because his intuition also tells him to stay away from everything about this young man.

Maybe it was a moment of trance.

After Jiang Xi won the fourth time later, the old man who had won seven games in a row failed unprecedentedly!

Just afterwards, Jiang Xi won her fifth game.

The winner now is that the old man wins seven and Jiang Xi wins five.

How could beauty Haitang in Chunfeng Tower not feel proud as a supporter of Mr. Mu Zhao? She deliberately chose this time and reported the result with a sweet voice.

Beauty Haitang was originally a singer. Her voice was soft and soft but extremely powerful. The few words of ups and downs quickly attracted the attention of the spectators.

The spectators who had temporarily left the gambling game lit up when they saw this.

Huh? Is there a turning point?

——Most of the onlookers were happy with the wonderful Jedi counterattack routines like scripts, and they rekindled their enthusiasm for this gambling!

The old man who suddenly came back to his senses had his arms trembling slightly, unable to hide his shock.

He could no longer remember when the last time he missed... Could it be because he was absent-minded just now?

The old man was very upset and believed that it was a distraction that caused the mistake. He turned around and bowed to Sheng Mingyang, held his breath and focused his mind and rejoined the bet.

I don’t know if he was eager to win, and his over-focusing failed to win anything, which made him miss two more games.

However, Jiang Xi won two more victories after a steady fight.

At this moment - the old man wins seven, Jiang Xi wins seven!

draw!

Jiang Xi tied up!

The two floors followed by a shocking cry, and many people cheered loudly for the teenagers!

Jiang Xi hugged his arms and raised the corner of his mouth: "Didn't I say that, the outcome is unpredictable."

The old man's face was as deep as water.

Finally, Mu Zhao's tense body stretched out, leaning lazily on the chair, appreciating Sheng Mingyang's changing face with satisfaction.

What a great show!

Mu Zhao glanced at Jiang Xi, thinking that this kid had a good idea, and if he continued to lose... Humph.

But Mu Zhao's pleasure did not last long.

In the next game, the old man regrouped and treated the most important battle in his life with the most rigorous and solemn attitude!

Anyone can see the old man's awesome aura, as if in front of him was not a small gambling table, but a bloody battlefield. He was a veteran who went on a war to meet the enemy, and if he failed, he would be successful!

——No matter how small a person is, he has his own persistence and pride.

The old man's destruction was very effective. He finally won one victory after two games, which was also his eighth victory!

Such a result made the old man feel relieved.

He looked at Jiang Xi with relief and calmness, as if he had learned a lot from the previous wins and losses, and there was a bit of gratitude to Jiang Xi in his eyes: "The saint said that there must be my teacher when three people walk. I have been on the gambling table for decades, thinking that I am cautious, but I didn't expect that I would still be arrogant. Today, my bet with my little husband made me feel awkward and I am sober. Thank you very much."

Jiang Xi frowned, his ugly face seemed not happy to see the victory of the old man.

That's right, if the old man still loses this time, she only needs to win three more wins to win ten games first and win today's bet!

The victory that is within reach is just a scattered victory.

Although others could not see the boy's expression, they heard the old man's words of gratitude clearly. While feeling moved, they naturally did not feel dissatisfied with the boy's words.

Jiang Xi started her game with a cold face.

As the person who asked the question, the old man put away all the fancy and cumbersome techniques this time, asked Jiang Xi to bet casually, and asked her to place a bet.

Jiang Xi hesitated: "Two...no! Three!"

The old man was not in a hurry: "You can think about it again, two or three."

Jiang Xi snorted: "I said three is three! You can drive quickly!"

The arrogant and unreasonable words make more people feel dissatisfied.

Mu Zhao, who knew Jiang Xi's nature, frowned slightly, and he always felt...it was a conspiracy.

The old man sighed and found the result: "Open a second stall."

He signaled the result in front of Jiang Xi, as if he was saying to her, look, at the beginning, your answer was obviously correct, but he lost because of your uncertainty.

Jiang Xi interrupted the road to successive victory and stopped at the seven victories.

In the next game, her mentality became even worse. Seeing the old man win the ninth victory, she paced back and forth for a long time before starting a new game.

This time, she spent more time giving the answers, and waited until the spectators were impatient, and she hesitated and reported a "one".

"Open, four stalls."

At this point, the old man is better than nine and Jiang Xi is better than seven.

The visitors in the Chunfeng Tower Zuixian Tower are constantly talking to each other -

"That father-in-law said that you should not be arrogant, and this young man took it upon himself."

"That's right, it's a pity that Shisanlang is going to lose today."

"I heard that the bet is 1,000 jin!"

"This is true? This...this is a thousand stakes!"

"What's wrong with a thousand guan? That's Nankangmu's family!"

"One thousand guan, one thousand guan, it's really a shocking bet..."

Jiang Xi and the old man couldn't hear what the people on the two floors were saying, and both of them were focused on the gambling game.

The old man shook his head regretfully: "You are too anxious."

Jiang Xi stared stubbornly, and after all, he said the same thing:
Chapter completed!