The years when I was an old man

A strange scene appeared on the field.

Those who were promoted and those who were eliminated were equally dejected.

The happiest one was the Gu Sect girl sitting in the back row.

After Hong Ye left the stage, she waved at Hong Ye and said:

"Congratulations, you have advanced!"

Master Hong sat down next to me angrily, and said in a low voice:

"Damn, I'm so mad. I can win this?"

I smiled bitterly, maybe this is fate!It was destined for me to meet this Gu Sect girl.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Master Hong continued:

"I'm not a loser now, am I? She bet that I can't pass three rounds. As long as I pass three rounds, will I win?"

As soon as Master Hong finished speaking, he heard a burst of sweet fragrance coming from behind him.

Then, the voice of the Gu Sect girl rang in our ears.

"Chen Yonghong, you are right. But don't think about passing three rounds!"

In fact, my thoughts are pretty much the same.

You know, Lord Hong only won by relying on the referee to catch him.

Next, all the losers in the lower half will choose to challenge Lord Hong.

And the people in the lower half are not all weak players.

It is indeed difficult to persist for another two rounds.

As we spoke, the game had already started on the stage.

As each scene progressed, some were happy and some were sad.

Another round started, and Zhang Fan shouted:

"Number [-] is facing off, ready to play!"

As soon as the words were finished, a tall and thick man stood up.

With a reluctance on his face, he walked towards the front of the stage.

But his opponent has not appeared for a long time.

The audience in the audience, including the contestants, looked around curiously.

Wanting to see who it was, he didn't show up for so long.

Seeing Zhang Fan frowned, he shouted reluctantly:

"No. [-] is facing off, Jin Wushuang, who was the top of the star list last year, please come to the gambling table!"

Only then did everyone understand that Jin Wushuang was deliberately pretending to be a big name.

With Zhang Fan's shout, Jin Wushuang slowly got up.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he walked slowly towards the front of the stage.

He seemed to enjoy this feeling of being watched by everyone. As soon as he got to the stage, before Zhang Fan could speak, he took the lead and said:

"I, Jin Wushuang, have walked thousands of doors for many years. Everyone must know my name, so I won't say more. But you, do you think there is any need for us to compare?"

The man on the opposite side looked embarrassed, and he said to Jin Wushuang cautiously:

"I know I'm not as good as Boss Jin, but I'm still a little bit unwilling to make it to the final..."

Jin Wushuang laughed slowly, and the folding fan in his hand snapped together, and said proudly:

"I'll give you a chance, you can change the number with someone else and try!"

"Change number?"

The man was dumbfounded, and he looked at Jin Wushuang foolishly.

Jin Wushuang knocked on the folding fan with one hand, and said proudly:

"In a few tens of seconds, I won the last ranking drunk Taibai Wei Baixing. Wei Baixing committed suicide with hatred. I know that some of you want to seek revenge from me. Now, I will give you a chance. Change numbers with him, now with me bet!"

I know he said this to me.

And I also want to give Lao Wei and Master Hong an explanation.

Before he could continue, I stood up slowly.

"You're right. Old Wei has a spirit in the sky, and he will let me play a game with you. But I have an idea. It's okay to bet, but you can't bet on promotion. Play something big!"

"You say, I will accompany you!"

I slowly raised my hands and said:

"Cut off your hands!"

what?

There was a burst of exclamation from the people below.

This is obviously just a leaderboard, an opportunity for everyone to become famous.

But now, they are going to cut off their own hands, but everyone is a little excited at the same time.

No matter who wins or loses between us, it will benefit Qianshou present.

With a "snap", Jin Wushuang opened the folding fan.

Put it on your chest and fan it gently.

"There is no game in this world that I, Jin Wushuang, dare not take. This game, I will take it!"

I slowly walked towards the gaming table.

Before I could get close, the big man immediately gave way to me.

You know, this is an excellent opportunity for him.

Just as I was about to speak, Zhang Fan on the side suddenly said:

"On the star list, you can give everyone a chance to settle their grievances. But I have to remind you two that this round of yours will not be counted in the ranking. That is to say, you two will continue to participate in the competition regardless of whether you win or lose. Unless someone gives up Race!"

As he spoke, Zhang Fan looked up at me.

Her eyes lingered on me for a while before she said:

"Do you still feel that there is a need to compare? Maybe, you can wait until after the ranking to resolve your grievances!"

"Need not!"

Jin Wushuang and I said in unison.

For both of us, there seemed to be a rush to get this all settled.

Seeing that I did not agree, Zhang Fan shook his head slightly and said:

"Then please choose your gambling equipment, what are you betting on?"

My eyes swept away, and I didn't wait to speak.

Suddenly, an old voice came from the door:

"Don't play dice with him, this bastard is best at dice!"

Looking back, I saw Kanye standing at the door poking his head.

Jin Wushuang ignored Kanye at all, he sneered and said:

"Among the thousands of techniques, most of them are based on deception. Only dice can best reflect a person's skills. In this round, we will play dice, dare you?"

As soon as the words fell, Master Hong and the others immediately got up and said to me:

"Master Chu Liu, change the soft cards, don't play dice!"

The reason why everyone is so nervous is because Jin Wushuang's thousand skills are indeed brilliant.

What's more, Kanye knows everything about Qianmen.

No one dared not believe his words.

I looked at Jin Wushuang and said slowly:

"Okay, just dice!"