910 Sorry, My Hands Are Shaking!
Hua, hua, hua…
Not only was Hong Jiajun's movements of shaking the dice very graceful, even the sound was very rhythmic, like a pleasant melody.
From this, it could be seen that he had definitely received the strictest training. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to do it.
The seniors who were watching the battle could not help but nod and praise.
"As expected of the strongest newcomer who won the title of Gambling King twice in a row. His basic skills are too solid."
"Yeah, look at his posture and strength when he shakes the dice cup. It's obvious that he has been taught by a famous teacher."
"Regardless of the outcome, just this basic skill alone is enough to make most people in the gambling world feel ashamed."
"There is no false reputation. It is not a fluke that Mr. Hong can become the Gambling King at such a young age."
"Mr. Chen, you're the best at dice. What do you think of Mr. Hong's dice skills?"
The few of them chatted for a while and then turned their eyes to Chen Nanxing, the Nanjiang Dice King. He was the best at dice among them, and only his comments were the most authoritative.
Chen Nanxing's eyes were fixed on Hong Jiajun's hand. His eyes were full of admiration. "I, an old man, sigh that I'm inferior."
Helen was also very happy to hear the seniors praise Hong Jiajun, but she still smiled modestly. "Senior Chen, you flatter us. Jiajun is a junior after all. How can he beat you?"
Chen Nanxing shook his head firmly. "I've spent half my life on dice, but Mr. Hong's talent is better than all the hard work. I'm not being humble, but I'm really not as good as him."
Everyone present was amazed. Even Nanjiang's Dice King admitted that he could not compete. It could be seen how superb Hong Jiajun's dice skills were.
Bang!
While everyone was chatting, Hong Jiajun had already smashed the dice cup heavily on the gambling table and slowly opened it.
Everyone craned their necks to take a look, and then their eyes widened.
The five dice were stacked into a pile, and the die at the top was… 1 point!
The seniors in the gambling circle couldn't remain calm.
"1 point? It's actually 1 point? How did he do it?"
"It's not too difficult to stack the five dice together. It can be done after a period of training. The difficult part is controlling the number."
"Although I can also control the points, the success rate is very low. I'm afraid that I won't be able to get 1 point even if I roll it ten times."
"What's more, he's still so young. The gambling world will be his in the future."
"Truly breathtaking!"
Although Cheng Fei'er was also shocked by this scene, she did not know how difficult it was. Only after hearing the explanations of these gambling seniors did she know how strong Hong Jiajun was.
If even so many gambling experts were amazed, then he was really strong.
It seemed that Ye Feng was in danger this time.
Thinking of this, she subconsciously touched the pistol in her bag, ready to attack at any time.
Helen, on the other hand, was not too surprised. She was probably used to it. However, she still had a proud smile on her face. This was her man!
Hong Jiajun slowly put down the dice cup. There was no expression on his face, as if he had done something trivial.
"Your turn."
He raised his head and looked at Ye Feng. Seeing that the other party had no expression on his face, he felt a little displeased.
I can be indifferent, but you can't be indifferent.
Shouldn't you be stunned and admit defeat?
In fact, there was no need to compete anymore because one point was already the smallest number on the five dice. It was impossible for there to be a smaller number than this.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Ye Feng rolled 1 point, it would only be a draw.
Besides, could he get 1 point?
Ye Feng did not waste any time. He grabbed the red wine glass and copied Hong Jiajun's method. He placed the five dice into the glass.
Hua, hua, peng…
As the glass wall of the red wine glass was very fragile, it was broken by the dice after shaking it twice, and the glass shards fell all over the table.
"Pfft…"
Cheng Fei'er and Helen couldn't help but laugh. This guy really made them speechless.
The gambling masters shook their heads again. They no longer had any hope for this guy. Two of them even started drinking tea and chatting. They didn't even look over.
Ye Feng awkwardly picked up the dice that were scattered on the ground, he smiled at Hong Jiajun. "Sorry, I didn't control my strength well, let's start again."
After saying that, he took out another glass of red wine.
This time, he didn't pretend anymore. Instead, he obediently placed the die into the cup and began to slowly shake it on the table.
When Hong Jiajun saw his grandstanding, the mockery on his face grew stronger.
He was really muddle-headed. How could he agree to compete with this kind of trash?
This was simply the greatest insult he had ever suffered!
Whoosh!
Ye Feng swirled the wine cup for a while, his hand suddenly stopped.
Everyone thought that he was done shaking and looked over.
"I'm sorry, my hands are shaking!"
Ye Feng smiled at them and continued to shake.
The gambling seniors could no longer tolerate it. If it wasn't for Hong Jiajun, they would have left already.
They really couldn't figure it out. This kind of trash could actually kill his way through the palace's gambling den?
Was it because he was too lucky, or were the people in the palace gambling den too useless?
Just as everyone was feeling bored and impatient, Ye Feng finally stopped.
However, because the red wine glass was covered by his hand, they could not see the situation of the dice inside.
"Brat, don't be so mystifying."
"Yeah, you can't win anyway. Let's hurry up and start the next round."
"This can be considered as a lesson for you. Next time, don't underestimate your opponent."
"Losing to Mr. Hong is not embarrassing for you…"
A few seniors in the gambling circle started to urge him impatiently. They were not optimistic about Ye Feng's chances.
Right at this time, Ye Feng slowly opened the wine glass.
One of the seniors casually glanced at it, and then their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.
Then, the second, the third… Everyone's jaws dropped in shock.
What a ghost!
Ye Feng's five dice were also stacked together, the top one was also a 1.
However, this was not what truly surprised everyone.
What truly shocked them was that Ye Feng's five dice were all neatly arranged, the five points on one side were all five points, and the three points on the other side were all three points…
This was a little unbelievable!
Chen Nanxing, the Nanjiang Dice King, walked over and picked up the dice one by one.
1 point.
1 point.
It was still 1 point…
Unsurprisingly, every die was a 1.
His legs immediately went soft, and he had the urge to prostrate himself in worship.
