Douluo: Spirit Hall Senior

This is just a small game in a bar.

The gamblers stood in a circle at the wine table, each with some gold soul coins piled in front of them. The gold soul coins sparkled under the light, making people's eyes shine.

This table was surrounded by young people, the oldest looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and many of them were students of Wuhun Academy.

Yi Tian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

What kind of shit is this?

Su Yue still has talent in this area?

Zhao Yingjie was also stunned. As a good student of Wuhun Academy, he had been practicing with great concentration under the guidance of two practicing madmen, Yi Tian and Zhang Xing. Where had he seen such a scene?

"Boss Su said last time that she found a very interesting game. From now on, all the expenses of us juniors will be covered by her!" Zhang Xing said with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect it to be gambling!"

Although there is a subsidy from the Wuhun Palace, to practice as a soul master and buy any gadgets will cost a huge amount of gold soul coins, and the subsidy is only enough for food.

"Is this a good way to make a fortune?" Yi Tian wondered if he had a chance to do it too.

Different from Zhang Xing and others.

He is so poor.

"Let's go and have a look?" Zhao Yingjie was a little excited, feeling eager to try.

Yi Tian glanced at him and saw that Zhao Yingjie was very motivated now. If he really played, he would definitely lose without even leaving his underwear.

Several people went over and patted Su Yue on the shoulders.

"Oh, you are here, cheer me up from behind, let's see how Sister Xiaoyue kills everyone?!" Su Yue slammed the table, turned around and shouted: "Knock on your grandma, hurry up and place your bets!"

Zhao Yingjie and Zhang Xing both shrank their necks.

As Boss Su in their mouth, Su Yue is much more dignified in their hearts than a certain Boss Yi. The unscrupulous Boss Yi will only follow Teacher Huang's example and break his head.

Yi Tian looked at Su Yue who looked fierce.

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

I sighed in my heart, when did the arrogant little loli Su Yue become so violent?

He did not interrupt Su Yue's killing spree and continued to watch Su Yue's performance. He wanted to see what was so special about Douluo Continent's dice throwing?

Al looked around at the people around Su Yue, and pulled Su Yue's sleeve under the table:

"Sister Xiaoyue...Sister Xiaoyue...it will be good if we almost win."

"Snapped!"

Su Yue slapped his hand loudly with her backhand:

"No! No! Let them lose their pants today before leaving! Let them be arrogant! If my aunt doesn't take action, do they think we are easy to bully?!"

The people at the table were divided into two parties. On one side were seven young people, all students of Wuhun Academy: Ai Hua, Ye Fei, Li Ran, Gou Peng, Kalu, Ma Shang, and Li Jin. Their faces were already red.

They are from the Wuhun Campus of Wuhun Academy.

To be precise, they are people who work for Al's brother Ike.

On the other side were five people. Yi Tian, ​​Zhao Yingjie, Zhang Xing, and Aier stood behind Su Yue like the servants, gaping at the girl as she skillfully shook her cup and placed bets.

"This is a master, wow, this is a master..." Yi Tian thought in his heart. He took one look at the gambling table and gave up the plan of making a fortune.

Soul power is not allowed to be used in this kind of place. Whether you win or lose depends on your own ability.

In his previous life, he didn't go to nightclubs much.

There is no mastery in this craft.

Most of the gold soul coins on the table were piled in front of Su Yue.

"Go ahead!"

She wrinkled her nose and raised the tip of her nose slightly, demonstrating to the seven people opposite her.

It was Al who originally came to bet.

Today, Al came here to practice as usual. Several of Ike's younger brothers got the news from nowhere and learned that Al was a piano player here.

They discussed it and encouraged Al to compete at the gaming table, offering a -for- handicap, hoping to give Al a hard time.

They made good calculations. Al was a layman in gambling. He didn't understand the rules, and he might not be able to calculate the dice points clearly. Even if it was a two-to-one handicap, they were sure of winning.

However, they didn't expect that Al was an obedient student and didn't accept their moves at all, and just went up to play the guqin.

Ai Hua and others originally wanted to ridicule Al, but they failed to succeed. They were unwilling to accept it. They mocked and booed Al after Al's performance, telling Al to get out of the way and asked girls with the iconic looks to perform.

This move led to him bumping into Su Yue, who was coming towards him.

How can Su Yue tolerate such a violent temper?

Since Huang Ying arranged a mimicry training environment for them, there are no restrictions on entering and exiting the academy.

After sunset, I originally made an appointment with Yi Tian, ​​Zhu Zhujin, Zhao Yingjie, and Zhang Xing to go to the bar to listen to Al's performance.

Because I didn't like the gloomy and deathly atmosphere of the execution ground, I rushed here early.

Su Yue, who was at the door, had a cold face. After listening to the ridicule of Ai Hua and others, she asked Al to get money without saying a word.

Al was not short of money, and he had a gentle temper. He immediately took out the money and held it in both hands.

Su Yue only slapped Al on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, as long as Sister Xiao Yue is here, no one dares to bully you. Let me deal with these little hooligans. Let's go gambling!"

Al was startled, and then looked helplessly at this arrogant girl.

Su Yue chuckled.

When she smiled, all her arrogance and majesty disappeared in an instant, and she was just a child who succeeded in teasing others.

But Al was indeed a person who was always in a hurry when placing bets. In the blink of an eye, most of the gold soul coins on the table were wiped out, leaving only three or five scattered coins.

Ai Hua shook the cup with one hand and placed bets with the other, looking at Al and Su Yue with a playful smile.

Su Yue was furious, grabbed the cup, and ordered Al to stand behind him and place the bet.

Strangely enough, as soon as she took advantage of it, the wind direction on the disk immediately changed.

Su Yue didn't tell Al whether to bet big or small, but every time Al hesitated to place the bet, he would win nine out of ten times.

Aier won consecutive battles, and gradually became majestic, and the gold baht was struck with force and sound.

Ai Hua and others could only watch as the bets on their boards were crossed over again and again.

The last few people had to chip in more money to let Ai Hua, the best gambler, take another gamble.

This is exactly what Yi Tian, ​​Zhang Xing, Zhu Zhujin and others saw when they arrived.

At this time, Su Yue pressed the cup, Ai Er bet all the money on the "big", and Ai Hua had no choice but to bet all on the "small".

The two bettors were one foot apart, staring at each other with red eyes. At this time, even Al, who had a gentle personality, became a little less gentle.

At this time, it was already a gamble on luck, and there was no strategy to speak of. If they won, they would win, and if they lost, they would really have to keep their pants.

"Stable!" Zhang Xing shouted to help.

"Steady!" Al was pulled and shouted.

"Sure!" Ai Hua gritted his teeth.

He is Al's cousin. Among these people, he has the largest family fortune and contributes the most money, but now he has lost everything.

Even though he had a lot of pocket money, this time he stole the family's money and went back with nothing left. I'm afraid there will be no good end.