A group of local relatives and friends applauded and cheered: "Shuangshuang, kill him!"
A group of relatives and friends in Beijing gloated: "Brother Fang, don't be a coward!"
Amidst the cheers and cheers from both sides, who were clearly enjoying the fun and not taking it too seriously, Ye Shuang silently looked at Mr. Fang, who was facing him with a fighting spirit, and sighed deeply, feeling completely powerless.
She still has to rush home to transform!
"Ruanruan." Ye Shuang pinched her brows to suppress the depression of her headache: "I really have something else to do..."
"Kill him!" Ruan Ruan had already waved his little fist to challenge Young Master Fang. His anxious look made Young Master Fang cute and depressed: "Let him take out all his underwear... By the way, Shuangshuang, didn't you just do that? Did you speak?!"
"...No, no." Facing Ruan Ruan's starry eyes as bright as a small animal, Ye Shuang gritted his teeth and decisively diverted his hatred: "Young Master Fang, right? As long as he sells his underwear, I can go home?!"
"That's right!" Ruan Ruan clenched his fist.
Crowd: "..." Wait! Something seems wrong? !
Ye Shuang sighed: "Okay, just wait for me for a while."
There are personal secrets that need to be kept, and the only thing Ye Shuang can do now is to resolve the battle and escape as soon as possible.
The terrifying analytical computing power is running at an extremely fast speed. The inner volume, mass, material friction of the dice cup... the center of gravity, mass, decomposition structure of the dice... the strength of the wrist, the angle of the shaking cup...
Everyone in the KTV private room watched inexplicably as Ye Shuang put the dice on the table again and again, shook the cup and swept the dice, then put the dice into the dice cup and shook it, then stopped and opened it after a moment... This action was repeated again and again by the other party without getting tired of it.
Every time there seems to be a slight adjustment difference in the placement of the dice and the way the opponent rolls the dice, but the difference is not obvious.
"Are you playing HIGH?!" Seeing Ye Shuang immersed herself in opening several dice cups, a girl finally couldn't help but asked inexplicably.
However, the second generation Jing noticed something was wrong with the expressions of Ruan Ruan and Mr. Fang. He leaned over and looked at them for a few times before taking a deep breath and exclaimed: "She is practicing..."
practise? !
The girls looked at each other and still didn't understand.
Kyo Erdai struggled for a while, and finally couldn't help but sit down and ask: "Where did you find this sister?! I heard she was the God of Gamblers before and I thought you were joking. Is she really a big shot?"
"..." Yes, yes, we are actually joking!
The local beauties were a little frightened. Although Ye Shuang played four mahjong games in a row, they were amazed and admired, but this so-called God of Gamblers was actually a joke among his own people. Now it sounds like things are beyond imagination? !
Kyo Nidai still had an incredible tone: "When I passed by just now, she was shaking three sixes and one one. The second one was four sixes. The third one was all stacked up. After the fourth one was stacked, Liu Chaoshang... It’s unbelievable. What kind of hidden god of gambling is coming back to the world?! She wants to buffer time to regain her touch?!"
The local beauties were stunned at first, and when they recovered, they ignored the expectant eyes of the second-generation Kyo who was waiting for an answer. They all huffed and puffed around to watch at close range.
Sure enough, just as Jing Erdai reported back, Ye Shuang's movements of shaking the dice cup in his hand were obviously becoming more and more comfortable. The movements that were still a bit stiff at first were now as smooth as flowing water. The points revealed after opening the cup are becoming more and more uniform, sometimes with stacked dice mixed in.
Mr. Fang's expression ranged from disdain to surprise to horror, and finally his expression became blank.
When Ye Shuang finally grasped the hand amidst the waves of exclamations from everyone, making sure that there would be no mistakes, and then raised his head to call out, Young Master Fang was completely speechless. He simply threw away the dice cup in his hand and sat down in the corner. Getai is facing the LCD screen - start, your sister, start!
You actually opened a plug-in for everyone to have fun together. Can we still have fun together in the future? !
…
Mr. Fang from the capital surrendered without a fight. The local beauties surrounded Ye Shuang with their eyes shining brightly. Even the other two second-generation Beijingers couldn't care less about comforting their good buddies' injured pride. They also mingled among the beauties and paid homage to them. A rising star in the gambling world...
"This is actually not difficult." Ye Shuang was surrounded and couldn't get away. She glanced at the time on her phone with a look of wanting to cry. She could only do her best to get rid of these people as soon as possible: "Actually, the key point is the dice. The center of gravity and the direction of gravity. The dice in the dice cup will only be affected by its own gravity and the support force of the container on the dice. To explain simply, it is centripetal force, and then add friction and force... But there is a quick trick when comparing the size. The method... Keep your elbows steady, use your forearms to draw a horizontal fan shape, and keep the angle between the mouth of the cup and the table at about 7 degrees to stack the dice... "
Under Ye Shuang's step-by-step instruction, the second-generation prince from Beijing, who had the most enthusiastic, sincere and unashamed attitude, quickly learned this simple technique. After being given some guidance by Ye Shuang to adjust the angle of his arm a few times, he practiced for a few times before seriously rolling the dice. together.
"Hahaha, it's true!" Jing Erdai was extremely satisfied. This kind of stunt that he only saw on TV was actually performed by his own hands. His sense of accomplishment was completely different from when he competed with others to show off his wealth. That kind of thing can be compared to pediatrics.
The second generation Jing even felt like he had become a gambling god. He turned around and couldn't wait to apply his skills in actual combat: "Fang Han, come over and play some hands together. Let's bet on who is older and who will drink!"
Mr. Fang: "..." Friends are gone! goodbye!
Ruan Ruan was also satisfied. Although girls have poor understanding of this aspect, even if Ye Shuang taught her at the same time, she would not be able to learn it as quickly as the second generation from Beijing. However, the satisfaction of poaching a corner from the enemy camp was easy. Can offset this little bit of loss.
"How about it!" Ruan Ruan was so proud that she was the one who stole the show. She puffed up her little chest and said proudly: "Our family Shuangshuang is very powerful!"
"Absolutely amazing!" The two second-generation Beijing students who had abandoned their friends were still practicing rolling dice with gusto. After hearing this, they raised their heads and gave a thumbs-up sign: "You are the decisive academic masters, ladies!"
The local faction and the capital faction mingle together, and the only disharmony is the lonely and autistic Mr. Fang in the corner. Ye Shuang wiped a handful of cold sweat from her forehead and looked at the time on her phone - it was already 40 o'clock!
"I really have to go! It's too late!" Ye Shuang was so frightened that she hurriedly pulled on her coat and tried to get out of the way.
"Now?!" Everyone was still reluctant to give up: "Let's play for a while longer. By the way, do you have any other skills? We will drive you back in a while!"
Ye Shuang really didn't dare to risk her own important secret. Although it was already midnight, theoretically there would be no traffic jam, and even though her home was only less than ten minutes' drive from here, what if the car was blocked but not stopped? Encountered a traffic police search? Robbery in the middle of the night...well the last one is less likely.
In short, everything is possible. If the transformation time limit is reached halfway, I will transform into a living person in a taxi. This possibility is really sad to think about.
"It's really late. I have to go to work tomorrow, and I have to find Brother Fang early... I mean I have something to do with Fang Mo." Seeing the lonely figure in the corner, Ye Shuang added his name in time.
"Fang Mo?!" Hearing the name, Ruan Ruan immediately took out his mobile phone: "Don't worry, Feifei and her brother were also at the KTV today, but they were accompanying customers at first, so we didn't take them Call us together... It should be almost time now, just wait, I'll make the call for you now."
Damn it, please let me go! ! !
Ye Shuang was about to collapse. Before she could think of an excuse to escape this disaster, Ruan Ruan quickly dialed the number.
It was obviously impossible to grab the phone now, so Ye Shuang could only watch Ruan Ruan negotiate with the person in a few words on the phone, probably because the other party had already finished accompanying the client at this time, and there was a girl present. It’s also impossible to send someone to play some late-night game. So as soon as Ruan Ruan called, he easily summoned the Fang Mo brothers and sisters.
"Wait a minute, they sent the customer to the parking lot and will be here soon." After putting down the phone, Ruan Ruan happily expressed his gratitude to Ye Shuang.
…Thank you so much for your whole family!
Ye Shuang was as stiff as stone, and she was trembling with sweat from the Lushan Waterfall. She took out her phone and looked at it again - click 50...
"What's wrong with Ye Shuang?" Someone finally noticed something was wrong with Ye Shuang, and looked at the latter's troubled expression strangely: "Not feeling well?!"
"Huh?! It's a little bit, I think I'm still..."
"If you don't feel well, sit down and don't be pushy!" The beauty who asked the question patted Ye Shuang's shoulder with concern: "I'll ask the waiter to bring you a hot drink. We'll drive you back in a while. How about you go alone? Don’t worry either.”
"..." Ye Shuang's expression was almost distorted, and she forced a smile with tears in her eyes: "You are so considerate... But I want to go to the toilet now."
Reasonable excuses no longer worked. Now she obviously had no reason to leave. The Fang Mo mentioned earlier was about to be summoned. If she didn't leave, she would really have to transform in front of everyone... Ye Shuang thought about it. The only option is to use the last resort - Urine Escape!
… At worst, I’ll find a chance to apologize to these people later.
Finally, no one stopped him due to physical problems. Everyone continued to play. Ye Shuang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left the private room. When he reached the end of the corridor, he happened to see brother and sister Fang Mo walking towards this direction from the other direction.
She quickly hid her head and faced the wall to dodge. After the footsteps behind her approached and then left, Ye Shuang was about to take a step up and leave quickly when a familiar feeling of swelling and pain came over her body in waves...
Bones, muscles, nerves... The body shape changes during transformation have slowly begun. It is too late to go out at this time, and the closest thing to her is the toilet... (To be continued)