Chapter 668 Your Luck Is Not Good
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Just as the dealer held the dice cup in both hands and began to shake up and down, the young man Xiaowu held his breath and pricked up his ears and listened carefully. Some careful people could notice that the pair of young man Xiaowu's ears could shake slightly. (Baidu Search Literature Museum)
The young man Xiaowu's ears were not in vain. He listened very carefully and sincerely. Even the points that each dice in the dice cup would hit each time it flies, he could judge based on extremely subtle voice changes, so the young man Xiaowu knew that he would win, and a smile of confidence and victory would come out on the corner of his mouth.
However, he didn't keep the smile for long and soon froze on his face.
Soon, the young man Xiaowu heard another sound in his two ears. It was an extremely sharp and sharp roar, which sounded very harsh. The sharp roar became louder and louder, and soon completely covered the sound of the dice collision in the dice cup. Later, it was almost penetrated with a golden cracking stone, and it was about to pierce the young man Xiaowu's eardrum!
Later, the young Xiaowu couldn't even hear any sounds around him. His ears were filled with the sharp, deafening and sharp whistling sound, which made him want to block his ears with both hands!
This roar was of course the Shenlong roar used by Ling Yun to transmit the sound into a dense sound to form a line. Now he has reached the peak of the eighth level of body refining. The sound made by the Shenlong roar can be called the preliminary sound.
Yingang is also an extremely powerful technique, and it is invisible and omnipresent. If the realm is high enough, just one throat can shock the low-level monks to death.
Now, Ling Yun just used his voice to interfere with the young Xiaowu's hearing, which was very merciful.
Just when everyone laughed at Ling Yun as a fool, Xiao Wu, the young man was suffering from a powerful attack from the sound power emitted by Ling Yun, like five thunders thunder. Don’t say it, his ears were not ruined, even if he was lucky.
In the end, just as the young man Xiaowu could no longer bear it. He was frantically gritting his teeth and was about to raise his hands to block his ears, the dealer had stopped shaking the dice cup and placed it on the gambling table.
Next, it is naturally the time to bet on the big or small, and buy it to leave.
Ling Yun still shook his head, calm and calm, and looked around with a smile. At this time, the sharp nightmare whistle in his ears ended just now, but because of the inertia of hearing, his ears were still filled with the sharp whistle of pain like needles, and his ears roared, and even the dealer asked him to bet.
Ling Yun swept it with his spiritual sense and immediately knew that the three dice in the dice cup were three, four and six, and thirteen o'clock. He smiled slightly and gently pressed his left hand on the table. Waiting for the young man Xiaowu to place his bet.
Bet on the big or small? Not to mention that Ling Yun has condensed spiritual consciousness, he can easily see through all the scenes in the dice cup with the Yin-Yang divine eyes and see clearly.
But even so, the young Xiaowu is just a fool, and he may be able to get a big shot. He still has a 50% chance of winning, but Ling Yun put his hand on the gambling table and directly wiped out the young Xiaowu's odds into zero.
When Ling Yun was angry, he could not only slam the marble coffee table with one palm, but as long as he vomited a secret force in his hand, he only needed to emit a palm wind, and he could jump up the slight vibration of the table on the gambling table. It would be big to think that it would be big, and it would be small to think that it would be small, which would be easier than holding dice one by one with others in their hands.
Ling Yun had no choice but to lose in this game before the young man Xiaowu started.
"Sir, please bet..." "Sir, please bet..." "Sir, please bet..."
The dealer urged the young man Xiaowu several times, but saw him sitting there as if he was stupid, dazed, motionless, his face was extremely pale, his forehead was already full of sweat, and his thin body began to tremble.
Because I was scared and because I was anxious.
Xiao Wu could not hear anything at all, and could only see them opening their mouths, but could not hear what others were saying. His ears were temporarily deaf by Ling Yun.
"What's wrong with Xiao Wu? Why don't you bet or talk?"
The charming girl found that Xiao Wu had something abnormal and was puzzled. When the dealer just shook the dice cup, everyone around him was holding his breath. There was no sound except for the sound of breathing. It was said that Xiao Wu was sure to win, so why didn't he move?
Ling Yun looked at Xiao Wu opposite him with a smile and said generously: "Because you are here to smash the situation, I will give you more opportunities. You should place a bet first and save others from saying that I will bully you..."
There is only one result in the dice cup. If you buy it, you have to leave. For gambling masters, as long as you hear the points of the three dice clearly and the casino doesn’t make any moves with the dice cup, whoever bets first will basically win this game. Because the size of the bet is, the other party generally cannot say that if you buy the big one, I will follow you to buy the big one, which is not called a duel, and people will laugh out loud.
What Ling Yun said, Xiao Wu couldn't hear it. It was not until a person behind him patted his shoulder that Xiao Wu realized that everyone had been waiting for him for a long time, waiting for him to bet on the big and small.
Of course, Xiao Wu understood the rules of the casino. The dice cup stopped shaking and could not wait too long. Seeing Ling Yun's calm expression, he seemed to be asking him to bet first, but now he has trouble and has heard nothing at all. He can only rely on confusion and bet on luck.
For gambling masters, practicing gambling is to not rely on luck, and practicing gambling is to practice grasp. The greater the grasp, the greater the chance of winning. But the young man Xiaowu can only rely on confusion now, and you can imagine what he feels in his heart now.
Ling Yun was too lazy to look at him. He curled the corner of his mouth, smiled at the other party's charming girl, and said lightly: "Beauty, he dare not place bets..."
The other four major gambling masters were all dumbfounded and stunned.
"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you? Talking!" The charming girl patted Xiao Wu's shoulder anxiously and urged.
After a long time, the young Xiaowu finally heard a trace of movement in his ears. He could hear the mosquito's humming voice. He said blankly: "The sound just now was too loud. I, I didn't hear anything!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone covered their ears around the gambling table, because the young Xiaowu was not talking, but shouting loudly and screaming.
This is a human instinct. If you cannot hear the sound, or the sound you hear is particularly small, you will subconsciously think that others are the same as him. Therefore, the young man Xiaowu speaks in a voice he can hear, and naturally shouts wildly.
"Damn it, you're crazy!" Someone was frightened by the young Xiaowu's scream and couldn't help but curse.
The sound just now was too loud? I heard nothing?
Just now, there was only the sound of the dealer shaking the dice cup in the casino!
The other four masters are so smart. They still don’t know that Xiao Wu has been plotted against. Unfortunately, they don’t know what happened. They can only look at each other. The four of them can see the shock in each other’s eyes.
At this time, Ling Yun laughed and said, "Everyone is the same, I haven't heard anything... I forgot to even read the dice cup. Isn't betting on the size of the bet just a bet on luck? Everyone has 50% chances, bet quickly, I can't wait..."
Ling Yun took advantage of the situation and was waiting for the young man Xiaowu to bet.
It was indeed too long since I waited, and the young Xiaowu had no choice but to bet. He would rather lose money at the gambling table than be scared to death. That was really a person who lost his master.
The young man Xiaowu hesitated and bet on Xiao for 200 million chips. This is the real gambling luck, but his luck is not good.
"You bet Xiao? No wonder you call Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu should bet Xiao. Since you bet Xiao, I can only bet Big..."
"Really, gambling is just gambling luck. It takes so long to hesitate, and even with this little courage, you dare to smash Qinglong's place..."
Ling Yun laughed at the other party, threw 200 million chips on the gambling table, and watched the dealer start the cup.
Everyone stared at the dice cup nervously, waiting for the dealer to open the dice cup to see if it was big or small, and who won.
"Three, four, six, thirteen o'clock!" The dealer trembled with both hands and opened the dice cup. He instantly saw the points of the three dice clearly. He immediately trembled his voice and read it excitedly!
A burst of thunderous cheers and applause broke out in the casino. Everyone on Qinglong was excited. Gong Hongguang closed his eyes and secretly called for the ancestor's blessing. If the younger brother behind him hadn't helped him, he would have fainted happily.
Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu knew that this would be the result. They looked at each other and smiled. Tang Meng said to Abing, who was overly nervous: "Abing, why are you nervous? Stay with Brother Yun. There are so many such scenes in the future, so you must adapt as soon as possible..."
Tang Meng looked like a person who had come over and completely forgot about the day Ling Yun gambling on stones.
Buy big and open big, Lingyun flag won. He stood up with a smile, and personally reached out and held the four billion yuan chips on the gambling table in his hand. He weighed the eight chips together with the four remaining chips. Listening to the crisp sound, he smiled and said to the completely stupid young man Xiaowu: "Sorry, your luck doesn't seem to be very good..."
After Ling Yun finished speaking, he giggled at the charming girl whose face changed drastically and said, "Beauty, I have 800 million now. It's too easy to win these 200 million, it's so cool!"
"I just told you to change a few more chips. You don't believe it yet. Now you have to change the chips again, right?"
Ling Yun ridiculed the other party’s five major gambling masters with the eight chips in his hand, and the sound seemed to be slapping these five people in the face, crisp and pleasant!
The young Xiaowu was struck by lightning. After his huge shock and unspeakable failure, his face turned strangely pale. However, his ears had recovered halfway, and he could fully hear what Ling Yun was saying.
The young Xiaowu stood up slowly with his hands on the edge of the gambling table, trembling body, stared at Ling Yun deeply for a long time, his Adam's apple trembled, and finally said with difficulty: "I lost!"
Chapter completed!