The years when I was an old man

I slowly got up and walked into the bedroom.

Next to the bed is a large safe, which contains gambling equipment specially used for this competition.Zhang Fan took it out specially at the bedside.

I reached out and picked up a box of playing cards. They were plastic-sealed and felt good in my hand.

I looked around and sighed deeply.

The autumn sunshine was somewhat cool. When I walked out of the bamboo building, there was nothing but dust on the empty street, and there was a familiar figure under the tree opposite.

I walked over and stood in front of him.

At this moment, his eyes were as cold as ice and his face was like frost.

"Zhang Fan is not here!"

"I know!"

Gu Ziliu turned his head and glanced at me. There was no fluctuation in his deep gaze.

"Then why are you still here?"

I asked a question.

Gu Ziliu stared at me and said coldly:

"I hope you can win against Jin Wushuang..."

"why?"

Gu Ziliu raised his head slightly, his cold expression showing aloofness that could not be concealed.

"I want to win you fair and square at the top of the Thousand Gates. I will tell everyone that there is only one Little Sixth Master in this world, and that is me!"

I smiled. Gu Ziliu gave me a strange feeling.He is more like me than I am.

I remember when I first debuted, I was as cold as a knife, aloof and arrogant.

Thinking about it now, I must have been very annoying at that time.

"You actually want to show yourself in front of Zhang Fan, right?"

Gu Ziliu didn't respond to my question.

He took out his cigarettes and handed one to Gu Ziliu.

I knew Gu Ziliu didn't smoke, but he still took it.

Holding the filter tip, he looked at it repeatedly and said:

"Zhang Fan doesn't like the smell of cigarettes. But she doesn't seem to be disgusted if you smoke in front of her!"

I was suddenly speechless and asked:

"Do we have nothing else to talk about besides her?"

"What are you talking about?"

"For example, you should know Mr. Liu, right?"

Gu Ziliu frowned and asked doubtfully:

"Who is Master Six?"

I sighed secretly in my heart, maybe Mr. Liu has another name in front of him?

"Where's your teacher?"

I asked again.

Gu Ziliu looked at me and said slowly:

"You have too many questions. What you should be thinking about now is how to win against Jin Wushuang. I wish you good luck!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Ziliu turned around and left.

The time for the game is getting closer and closer, and many people have gathered at the entrance of the stadium.

When a group of us appeared, we saw thousands of hands surrounding Jin Wushuang at the door, scrambling to praise him.

Our appearance only received a lot of contemptuous eye rolls.

When I walked to the door, Jin Wushuang deliberately blocked it. He glanced back at me and said disdainfully:

"Want to enter the door side by side with me? Do you think you are qualified?"

Ah!

I sneered and turned to stare at him.

I saw him gently swinging the folding fan and walked in first.

I walked in. The layout of the arena remained the same as in the morning.

But there seemed to be no one behind the blinds on the second floor. Huang Shigong probably hadn't arrived yet.

However, Liu Yunxiu and others had already arrived in front of the organizer's seat.

Several people were talking to each other, whispering something.

Only Luo Bei still looked aloof from the incident, looking out the window and not participating in the conversation.

I looked around, trying to find Huo Yutong among the crowd.

The war is about to begin, and people are risking their lives.

If she really cares about me, she should show up at this time.

Unfortunately, I looked around and didn't see her figure.

Zhang Fan, who was standing next to Zhaixingzhang, also seemed a little anxious at this moment.

She looked at the time from time to time, and occasionally glanced in my direction.

"Old Luo!"

Liu Yunxiu suddenly looked up at Luobei and shouted.

Luo Bei then turned his head and looked at Liu Yunxiu indifferently.

Liu Yunxiu held the tea bowl and said with a smile:

"This afternoon's game can be regarded as the highlight of this star ranking. We old guys haven't bet for a long time. How about we play on the sidelines?"

As soon as Liu Yunxiu spoke, everyone immediately looked at him flatteringly.

Even Jin Wushuang looked at Liu Yunxiu with a flattering smile, waving his folding fan.

"No!"

Luo Bei simply refused as before.

This rejection made Liu Yunxiu a little embarrassed. Jin Wushuang on the side immediately answered. He wanted to find a step for Liu Yunxiu to avoid this embarrassment.

"Boss Luo is afraid that I will lose, so he doesn't want to place a bet, right? If that's the case, I think it's unnecessary!"

Luo Bei looked at Jin Wushuang and said one word coldly:

"No!"

This time it was not Liu Yunxiu who was embarrassed, but Jin Wushuang.

Jin Wushuang closed the folding fan, his face a little confused.He asked again:

"Which one of us, Boss Luo, thinks will win?"

"he!"

Luo Bei looked in my direction.

Jin Wushuang stood up slowly. He pretended to be generous and asked again:

"Oh? Where's Boss Luo's basis?"

"Yes, Lao Luo, you should tell me your reasons!"

Liu Yunxiu followed suit with no good intentions.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Bei.

At this moment, he had reached the point where he had to say something.