Dai Xuelin's body twitched, and his chest heaved violently like an asthma attack.
The great joy brought by the previous overtake, and the great sadness now, two overly heavy emotions were hedging in his mind, like an overly sensitive immune system, killing his body and spirit from the inside out. Up and down.
... From the beginning, he couldn't have won.
The decisive power of the game was in Nan Zhou's hands from beginning to end, depending on when he planned to attack.
At this point in the game, "Like a Dream" has been completely forced into a desperate situation, and it seems that there is only one way to go.
Give up the game and voluntarily admit defeat.
Thinking of this, a tube of nosebleed gurgled out and wet Dai Xuelin's knee.
Unprecedented frustration drained the oxygen around him and in his lungs.
Until a force climbed up his arm and squeezed tightly at his frantically pounding pulse: "... Take a deep breath."
When the six gods had no masters, Dai Xuelin felt a little comfort from the warmth from his brother's palm, and he got close to his brother in a rare obedience.
Dai Xuebin wiped the blood gushing out of his nose with a handkerchief, seemingly fearless and considerate.
But soon, Dai Xuelin realized something was wrong.
... Dai Xuebin seems to be shaking too.
At this point, everyone knows that their chances of winning are already slim.
If it is normal, the game has become this kind of dog morality. Whether it is Dai Xuebin or Dai Xuelin, they would have long ago scolded bad luck, and then conceded defeat and retired.
However, the importance of this game cannot be overstated.
The strategy team told Dai Xuebin in fairly strong terms that they were not allowed to admit defeat.
They still have a reserve team, and they still have a dozen hours left.
Jiang Fang can win more than 200,000 points in just a few hours, which proves that in the casino, the possibilities are endless.
Can't they turn around
The pressure exerted above, the precedent of Jiang Fang's victory, and the unwillingness that surged into his heart, made the two brothers reluctant to leave the stage just like that, and ended in haste.
The interaction and eye contact with his younger brother made Dai Xuebin also see a little spark that burst out from his dead wood-like eyes.
The two brothers comforted each other silently, gradually suppressing their inner fears.
When they were silent, Nan Zhou stared at them, and one hand was still rubbing the joystick of No. 2 machine habitually, turning it round and round.
When Dai Xuebin adjusted his emotions and looked at Nan Zhou with the most firm and resolute eyes, Nan Zhou silently withdrew his hand and put it on his knees dignifiedly.
Dai Xuebin cleared his throat, and according to the instructions of the strategy team, first gave a courtesy compliment: "Mr. Nan, you played well."
Nan Zhou also nodded politely: "Yes, thanks to Mr. Xiao Dai."
… are you polite?
Dai Xuebin ignored his words and tried to put on a decent smile, but because it was made hard, it was stiff and official: "The two of us have discussed it, and we can accept your proposal. Because of the machines, neither of us won."
Nan Zhou did not speak, and waited for the next paragraph.
Dai Xuebin wiped his nose with his fingertips a little embarrassedly: "...I hope the next round will start as soon as possible."
Nan Zhou finally responded.
"Oh." He said flatly, "I don't accept it."
These words weighed heavily, smashing the two brothers who had just barely calmed down again.
Dai Xuelin squeezed a question between his teeth: "...Why? Didn't you say—"
Nan Zhou: "I said 'the game doesn't count', but my conditions haven't been said yet."
Dai Xuelin's head buzzed, and the cold sweat that had just subsided came back again.
He used the tip of his tongue to open the teeth that he had bitten to death involuntarily, and asked aloud, "You want our... body?"
Arms, legs, even... the heart
"I don't want your hands and feet, it doesn't make sense." Nan Zhou said, "I want you to admit defeat."
The Dai brothers choked together.
Although there was a problem with the machine, if Nan Zhou was killed and wanted to gamble, they really had nothing to do.
To admit defeat was the best and most respectable ending for them.
But it is impossible to admit defeat.
Dai Xuebin also wanted to stubbornly resist: "The machine is unbalanced, and this gamble itself does not hold."
Nan Zhou had already left enough for his retreat, so he had enough leeway and confidence to argue with the two of them.
He reiterated his opinion: "At the beginning of the game, I didn't use 2
number machine. "
"Mr. Dai also had the opportunity to choose Unit 2, but he gave up."
"I also said that there is a problem with the No. 2 machine. It is the best machine. Mr. Dai still chooses to give up. I think I have fully fulfilled my obligation to inform in advance."
"By the way, Mr. Dai also told me not to give this machine to others."
"If you don't want to admit defeat, we can continue to play like this. Maybe you are lucky, you can win three consecutive clown prizes and gold, and you have a chance to come back."
Nan Zhou's words were right to the point, and the two brothers were speechless.
If they really pin their hopes on the illusory "Three-Link Clown Cai·jin", then that is the real foolishness, remembering to eat and not remember to beat.
"...Well, what if we accept the current score and just admit defeat at the coin pusher."
Dai Xuebin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, mobilized his stiff tongue, and repeated the request of the strategy group: "Mr. Nan's coin pusher rules formulated in advance should not stipulate that one party cannot admit defeat in advance."
Nan Zhou paused.
… Not to mention, this was indeed beyond his expectations.
In his opinion, "Like a Dream" is already a sure loser, and there is no need to resist to the end, so there is no need to kill them all.
He did a rough mental calculation of the chips he had put in.
In the early stage, in order to equalize with Dai Xuelin, he adopted a strategy of precise quantity and quality, and he invested less chips, adding up to a total of only about 400 chips.
In the later stage, because the probability of machine 2 was too low to be controlled, he began to invest in excess chips, investing 100 to 300 chips at a time.
The two phases were superimposed, and Nanzhou invested a total of more than 3,600 chips.
Rounded up, that's 36,000 points.
Multiplied by 5 times, it is a full 180,000 points.
... enough to buy them three hearts and one and a half arms.
However, given that Rumeng still has the principal in his hands, if he admits defeat here, there will only be one and a half stars of the principal that they can mobilize.
Nan Zhou thought that they had no reason to gamble.
Dai Xuebin saw that Nan Zhou was rarely silent, and tried to mobilize the numb facial muscles, making a smile: "This is you
Don't agree either? "
Nan Zhou asked, "Are you sure?"
"If you continue to gamble, you can only bet on yourself."
The two brothers had no intention to digest Nan Zhou's kindness.
The drum beats in their chests were one by one.
… what is the strategy group doing
But gambling is not their business alone.
Things have long been out of their control.
Dai Xuebin could only turn into a dutiful macaw, trying to imitate his tongue as calmly as possible: "Actually, before we contacted Boss Qu, we had already reached a consensus with another two-person team 'Hong Ni', and they Already present. They will join us, Mr. Nan needn't worry, we still have the principal in hand."
… This trump card, which should have turned the tide of the battle at a critical moment, could only be thrown out by their hands without a line at this time.
Speaking of this, Dai Xuebin cocked his neck in a lack of confidence, like a dying duck: "So, Mr. Nan, no matter how much you have invested at this stage, we can pay for it."
Nan Zhou lowered his long eyelashes and pondered.
For Rumeng, this is a strong man breaking his wrist and stopping the loss in time.
But to Nan Zhou, this is considered a threat.
According to Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, there are many high-dimensional double teams around them.
They are also watching the outcome of the game.
There is still more than an hour before the end of the game, if you insist on continuing, you only need to put a lot of chips into the machine.
But the carrying capacity of the machine is quite limited, and the pattern game really kills time.
He put in 300 chips at most three times, or 200 chips in four times, adding pressure of 60,000 to 80,000 points to Rumeng.
In this way, the points available in "Rumeng" will inevitably run out, and they do have a chance to kill one of the "Rumengers".
However, looking at their stubborn resistance to the end, if they really did this, they would make room for "like a dream".
If one person is reduced in "Dream", there will be a chance to add a new high-dimensional life member, and there may even be a funny phenomenon of the Themis ship—
All the members of "Ryumeng" changed blood, but their opponent was still "Rumeng".
Until then, there is still no end to the gambling.
Rather than that, it's better to keep the ones that were beaten with residual blood.
Dai brothers, let them occupy a pit.
Nan Zhou thought for a moment, looked at Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang, and asked their opinions with his eyes.
Li Yinhang naturally acted with a wink, without any opinion.
Jiang Fang smiled and nodded to him.
Nan Zhou was relieved: "Yes."
The Dai brothers were unaware of the sinister intentions behind the arrangement of the strategy group.
Dai Xuebin was sweating, but he was still trying to force the scene: "We have the final say in the rules of the next round, right?"
He looked back at Jiang Fang, Li Yinhang, and Yuan Mingqing, and waved to "Hong Ni" who was hiding in the crowd, indicating that they could come and listen together.
The two "Hong Ni" were suddenly exposed and their identities were revealed, and they no longer had the value to hide, so they had to stiffen their faces and walked over obediently.
Chen Sufeng, who had just chatted with Jiang Fang, was standing behind the crowd, but Jiang Fang grabbed his sleeves and walked forward together.
Before Li Yinhang could speak to Shao Mingzhe, he had to leave a hurried sentence: "Wait for us."
Shao Mingzhe, who was thrown away, looked at Nanji Xing, who was sleeping soundly on Li Yinhang's head, put his mittened hand into his pocket, and followed slowly.
Seeing that the other party has also joined a new student, the Dai brothers, who had already lost the fight, were stunned, but they didn't react too strongly.
Dai Xuebin took a deep breath and said, "In the next round, let's play the game of kings."
The author has something to say: when Nan Zhou closed a door, he also opened a window
Dai Brothers: Build Walls and Block Windows