The man in front of me, from the hesitation at the beginning, to the current calm as me, it is like a different person, and the whole person feels completely different.

Zhao Shiren always felt that this feeling was very familiar, but he couldn't remember what kind of feeling it was, and when Zhou Min said the word gambling saint, Zhao Shiren suddenly realized.

That's right!

This aura, this momentum!

A fight with the gambling saint!

Liang Chen smiled calmly, giving people an unpredictable feeling, and the people around him agreed with Zhou Min's statement, always thinking that Liang Chen was out of the old man.

But Zhao Shiren, who has always liked to play games, is different, he has studied dice mahjong poker, and the person in front of him is not out of the old man at all, but relies on his own techniques to shake this number.

Zhao Shiren stood next to the sofa, looking at Liang Chen carefully, he felt some different energy, and an idea suddenly came to life in his heart.

"Cheat!"

"It must be out of the old age!"

"I've been in the bar for so long and I haven't tried to shake the same number four innings in a row, which is absolutely impossible unless you are out of the ordinary!"

The voices of doubt around him grew louder.

On the other hand, Liang Chen smoked calmly, with a resolute strength in his eyes, and he grinned: "You say that I am out of the old age, then you surround me 360 degrees, have you seen me make the slightest little movement."

Liang Chen's words immediately silenced the people around him.

He's right!

It was indeed full of people.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Liang Chen's sieve cup!

There is no doubt about that.

"You are not a ghost, how can we believe that the same number has been shaken to the same number for four consecutive rounds, and it happens that every time it is in 20 glasses of foreign wine, you are not out of the old thousand or something!"

"That's right! It must be out of the old thousands!

"Young Master Zhao, don't drink it! This person must be out of the old age, otherwise it is impossible to do such a magical thing, this kind of person, there is no need to compete with him! The

voice of doubt still lingers in the imperial constellation.

At first, everyone was not optimistic about Liang Chen, but after these four consecutive games, many people began to change their views of Liang Chen, feeling that this person was not simple.

Although there are still some people who say that Liang Chen is out of the old thousands, some of them no longer speak.

Seeing is believing, hearing is nothing.

Many people are willing to believe what their eyes see.

"Since you all think that I am out of the ordinary, then my dice will be shaken for you, you can shake it however you want, if I guess a number wrong, then these twenty glasses of wine, I will drink for him!"

Faced with doubts, Liang Chen pursed his lips and smiled.

His words made everyone stunned.

This kid!

Isn't it bragging again!

Everyone's doubtful eyes, Zhou Min's contemptuous face, these all kinds of Zhao Shiren are not in his eyes, but Liang Chen's words are just what he also wants to verify.

"Good! Then it's up to me to shake the dice, you guess the numbers, if you guess wrong, then you drink the wine on this table alone, if you guess correctly three times in a row, then I will mix with you in the future! I recognize you as a big brother! "

Hey!!

Another one to be a little brother!

Zhao Shiren's words made Liang Chen very helpless.

This gambling saint's power is not casually boasted.

He nodded at Zhao Shiren's request, there were not only twenty glasses of foreign wine on the table, but also a six-pound cannon, and if you lost and drank, you would really die.

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