Jiang Zhengping was stunned for a moment, and his heart stirred up waves again.
Could she really be honest with scissors
Since it is very likely that what she said is a lie, there are only two choices left.
Is it stone or cloth
... But what if she deceives herself, can't say it, and induces herself to do something else, in fact, she wants to use scissors
The natural distrust of both sides forced Jiang Zhengping into an anxious state of mind.
Despite being puzzled, Jiang Zhengping replied coldly: "Do you think I will believe you?"
"This..." Li Yinhang responded weakly, "...you'd better believe me."
Jiang Zhengping snorted: "In this round, I will also use scissors."
Li Yinhang was stunned for a moment: "Oh, that's good."
Jiang Zhengping has already drawn up a blueprint for the plan.
The truth is true, she just wanted to deceive herself out of the stone.
And she'll be out when the time comes.
If you want to counteract her, you only need to actually use scissors.
At that time, I will act according to the promise and be able to win decently.
She failed to cheat, she was completely disfigured, and fell into a great inferiority. At that time, she could still ridicule her a few words.
With the pride of seeing through the other party's thoughts, he followed Li Yinhang aloud in a brisk rhythm:
"-rock-paper-scissors."
In the next second, the corners of Jiang Zhengping's slightly raised lips froze.
… out of the scissors, Li Yinhang out of the rock.
Faced with such a result, Li Yinhang was stunned.
Her plan is actually quite simple.
He first teased Jiang Zhengping, claiming that he wanted to use scissors, and using this method of throwing rocks to ask for directions, even if it could interfere with his judgment by three points, it would be good.
If he believes in himself, if he wants to defend, he may use scissors; if he wants to attack, he may use rocks.
He didn't believe his own words, and there were too many twists and turns.
Regardless of whether it is rock, scissors, or cloth, it is possible.
Combining these two categories, if you make stones yourself, the winning rate will always be higher.
What she didn't expect was that when the other party said the words, they would follow the words, and the scissors would come out without any adulteration.
, which made Li Yinhang feel a little guilty for winning.
After holding it for a long time, she sincerely praised: "...You are so honest."
Jiang Zhengping: "..." Who are you scolding
After taking a mouthful of old blood, Jiang Zhengping's back was numb like ten thousand ants, and his heart seemed to have been poured with a thin layer of boiling oil. Cool.
The two rounds passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the match point was reached.
Jiang Zhengping's face was dark and unclear.
The Dai brothers next to him also had a stinky face.
The two newlyweds had their tails raised as soon as they arrived, which was really annoying. The two of them had the intention to make them suffer a setback, but now they are considered a whole, and they both lost, and the brothers were not stupid enough to rejoice in their own defeat. Inspirational point.
Before the start of the third round, Wen Jiasheng held Jiang Zhengping and whispered for a while.
Neither of them is a character to sit still and must try to break through in this Jedi.
On the other side, Li Yinhang's hands behind his back also trembled, repeating rock-paper-scissors, in order to relieve tension and block blood flow through activities.
To be honest, Li Yinhang felt that his hand was not a big deal at all, he was just clever.
The biggest use before was to pk with the little sisters who shared the same bed at the university on the issue of "who is going to get everyone's takeout".
She didn't even have a three-axe at her disposal, because the rule in their dormitory was usually best of three games.
She stood on tiptoe, clinging to the edge of the table, her body shrugging forward, as if she was standing on the edge of a cliff with her face forward and her back facing back. rescued from an uneasy situation.
Her incessant little movements made Shao Mingzhe, who was standing behind her watching the battle, shift his attention from the South Pole Star, who used her ball head as a nest, to herself.
He looked at the two butterfly bones tightly behind him in confusion, and curiously knocked on the door with his fingertips, knocking her twice.
Shao Mingzhe asked generously: "What are you afraid of?"
Li Yinhang shrank his neck from the knock, and answered honestly, "I'm afraid of losing."
Shao Mingzhe didn't quite understand her anxiety: "You guys, you have a lot of points."
Li Yinhang: "Yes, we have a lot. But I'm still afraid of losing."
…
That's it.
Shao Mingzhe said: "If you want to win, I have a way."
Li Yinhang turned around and said, "What?"
Shao Mingzhe said: "You twisted both of his hands and fingers. He can only give out the cloth."
Li Yinhang: "..."
Jiang Zhengping's face turned blue: "..." Where did the madness come from.
He scolded: "You don't gamble, what does it have to do with you?"
Shao Mingzhe didn't listen to him at all, he didn't even bother to give him a look, and only looked at Li Yinhang alone.
Li Yinhang, however, seemed to be reminded of something, and lightly beat his palm with his fist: "Yes, there is nothing in the rules that says you can't twist someone else's fingers."
Jiang Zhengping: "..."
Shao Mingzhe took his hand out of his pocket, his knuckles squeezed the leather of the glove, making a creaking sound: "Do you need my help?"
Li Yinhang suddenly laughed.
"Thank you." She looked back at Shao Mingzhe, "It's just a joke, I'm not nervous anymore."
Li Yinhang's best ability is to perceive goodwill, malice and the purpose of the speaker.
Although Shao Mingzhe's proposal was a bit cruel, it was in line with his perception of "competition", and the result he finally wanted was for her good.
Although she did not intend to obey and execute, she also thanked him for his intentions.
Shao Mingzhe was stunned for a moment, staring at the corners of her raised mouth, and suddenly lost the spirit of staring openly.
When he looked away, he felt that his mood was inexplicable, and there was a little more dodge in his tone: "... as you like."
Different from the loud conspiracy of the two, after the two "Hong Ni" whispered briefly for a while, Jiang Zhengping returned to the gaming table.
Li Yinhang continued to use her double-boiled psychological confusion tactics: "This time, I will still use scissors."
However, Jiang Zhengping, who was completely in a state of nothingness, completely ignored it, and just looked at the movements of Li Yinhang's fingers held in front of him, and at the same time supported his right wrist with his left hand, his right hand swayed regularly, and beat the rhythm. .
He clenched his fists with guilt, and his index and middle fingers were slightly loose. It seemed that he planned to pop a scissors at any time, or it was a purely confusing movement.
"Stone."
"Scissors-"
In order to be able to get stuck on the "cloth"
When he read the "scissors" password, Li Yinhang's hand behind his back was handed out from his side.
Although she also clenched her fists and shot at a very fast speed, her index and middle fingers had already pushed out a section before reaching the point where she would face-to-face with Jiang Zhengping.
Jiang Zhengping stared at the change in her gestures, reacted quickly, and clenched his fists suddenly.
Li Yinhang's scissors just happened to hit his fist.
Only with this combination, Nan Zhou could see the strategy of "Hauni".
- Jiang Zhengping was observing the subtle changes in Li Yinhang's gestures at the moment of his shot, and wanted to fight her reflexes recklessly.
This happens to be Li Yinhang's weakness.
Li Yinhang apparently found this too.
Because in the fourth round, she resolutely gave up the action of "pulling your hand out from behind", which was easy to reveal her own purpose, and completely imitated Jiang Zhengping's posture, holding the other wrist with one hand, slackening her fingers, fist heart and Jiang Zhengping confronted him, trying his best to confuse Jiang Zhengping's judgment.
However, Li Yinhang is good at endurance, and is indeed not good at neural reflexes.
The moment her fingers changed direction, Jiang Zhengping immediately changed her strategy.
Stone versus cloth, Li Yinhang lost again.
Under the premise of being predictable, all theories are useless.
The fortune came fiercely, and then went surging, shuttling back and forth between the two.
The two reached the match point respectively and reached the point where the outcome was decided in one game.
This time, Li Yinhang changed his strategy again.
She made a fist with her left hand, and at the same time used her right hand to firmly block in front of her left hand, trying to block Jiang Zhengping's sight.
Jiang Zhengping sneered in his heart.
Li Yinhang's stature is indeed medium and tall among human girls, but in his eyes, he is just a little hen.
He was at a high point and could clearly capture all the subtle movements of her half-hidden left hand.
He stared at Li Yinhang's left hand with all his attention, cut her flesh with his eyes calmly, analyzed the direction of every muscle inside, fully looking forward to his own victory.
In the silent lightning flash, the two shot at the same time.
One side was silent, the other was complacent.
However, this time, Li Yinhang did not use her left hand.
… she
She used the right hand that was in front of her left fist.
Cloth to cloth, the two tied.
Before Jiang Zhengping came to his senses from his stunned surprise, Li Yinhang seized the opportunity immediately and suddenly accelerated the speed of reporting the password.
"rock-paper-scissors!"
The five words were recited by her so tightly that there was no gap. Jiang Zhengping was caught off guard and had to fight in a hurry.
He no longer had the time to observe Li Yinhang's hand muscles, and was forced to punch, retract, and punch with her in a very short time.
The two tied two games at a very fast speed.
This is a matchup with no brains, no strategy, and pure luck.
The blood was surging like a river of blood, but at the moment when the winner was really decided, the brakes suddenly stopped, and everything was silent.
Silence.
There was a long silence all around, and even her heartbeat slowed down.
It wasn't until a whistle blew that she woke up like a dream and looked at the scissors that were stiff in the air.
Jiang Zhengping has withdrawn his fists and leaned back on the seat with a complacent face. Only the dry white sweat on his forehead can tell that he was shaken by the high-frequency stimulation in the last round.
Victory.
Although it was a bad start, they won in the end.
In this last match without calculation, it was his luck that was better.
Li Yinhang had three losses and two wins, but he was defeated.
Li Yinhang leaned back and sat down on the soft armchair.
When the thumping heart stopped, what followed was bouts of pain and remorse, so overwhelming that she couldn't even lift her head up.
She lost 50,000.
This is their biggest loss since entering the casino.
Li Yinhang, who lost the points, was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she knew that she couldn't be too depressed, so before everyone spoke to him to comfort him, she reluctantly raised her head and tried her best to show an apologetic smile to everyone.
Shao Mingzhe thought, she is not happy anymore.
He looked at Jiang Zhengping again.
… I would have twisted his fingers before I knew it.
"Like a Dream" now has the advantage, so naturally he refuses to rest and pursues the victory.
The person who drew the "king" in the third round was Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.
He was holding the joker card representing the Supreme Order, but he did not immediately arrange a bet.
Bureau.
He thought about the last short meeting they had together before the game officially started.
"When the game officially starts, I will propose a three-game change of cards, that is to say, in addition to the blind guessing in the first game, the next two games can be shuffled according to the dealer, and we can more or less memorize a few cards. Knowing which cards some people will get in the next round. So, in order to facilitate the arrangement of the game after we draw the 'King', let's talk about a gamble that you are good at."
After making this request, Jiang Fang took the lead in expressing his position: "My words, as long as it is a prop in the casino, anything can be done."
Nan Zhou said: "I can do anything. I can learn. However, if you are a little more secure, you can arrange for me to do strength competitions."
Li Yinhang felt embarrassed to touch the tail of the South Pole Star that leaked from the head of the ball: "I... I'm not good at anything, but I'll try my best. If you want me to play, try to arrange for me with simple rules... "
Yuan Mingqing answered in the shortest way: "Whatever."
Finally, it was Chen Sufeng's turn, who joined the team last.
"I don't know much about gambling," he said. "But since it's a game, you should bet on anything, right?"
"If there's that kind of dangerous and easy game that tests physical fitness, I can try it. For example, build a tightrope, walk from the 'Douzhuan' to the opposite upstairs, and see who will fall and die first— This kind of gamble, you can arrange for me to try it."
He smiled palely: "I know, I'm in a bad mood right now. You can use my mood as you like, I don't have any opinion."
Even if Yuan Mingqing closed his eyes, he could feel the heat of several gazes scorching him.
God knows, the last thing he wants to draw is the "King" card.
He expressed his refusal to join Rumeng in advance. From another point of view, it is also to save time for the program team, let them give up their bets on themselves as soon as possible, and quickly find others to fill the vacancy of Rumeng.
He has been silently seeking balance, trying his best to make his behavior, from a high-dimensional perspective, allow for some kind of interpretation.
But now it's the third round. He has already figured out what cards some people have. He can't pretend to be stupid, but he doesn't want to be particularly partial to "Li Fang Ark", so that Gao Wei hates himself even more.
He's going back after all
go.
So, how to plan a relatively reasonable and fair gambling game, which can not offend both sides, but can make the "Cube Ark" win a little bigger
After some prudent thinking, the "king" Yuan Mingqing, who was in the torment of the splint, slowly let out a breath.
"I choose 4 and 7."
"The gambling method of this game is Russian Roulette."
"The stake is... 0."
The author has something to say: rock paper scissors can also be thrilling w
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The bet is not a bug ~ will be explained in the next chapter w