?With Fatty taking the lead, the people behind him also became agitated. No matter what, people did not want to believe that such an unattractive old man could be a gambling king. This is also very different from the image of Chow Yun-fat in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies.

. ing But then again, someone who dares to say such big words must be a bit insecure. People can't wait to see what kind of housekeeping skills this old man has.

The old man raised his head and looked at the fat man lightly. Seeing that the fat man was talking to him with teasing and contemptuous eyes, he sighed lightly and said: "Young people must not respect the elderly. If I hadn't lost my guard after drinking, I would have killed him."

People have calculations, and for a common man like you, I'm afraid I'll never see your family, Tai Sui, and me."

When the fat man heard this, he was immediately furious. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Oh shit! Why do you, the old coffin lady, speak so harshly? I provoked you by recruiting you. Didn't I just let you show off your skills? No.

Just don’t embarrass yourself by sitting here, okay?”

This time, the old man didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to lower his head and play with his rocker. The fat man lost his composure and cursed: "What do you mean, old man? You sincerely don't take me seriously? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

He really rolled up his sleeves and pretended to hit someone.

The old man paused and raised his head to look at him expressionlessly. The crowd became even more noisy at this time. Even many women began to whisper whether the old man had any real ability and whether he was trying to please others. The old man finally

He got angry and said to the fat man: "Originally, when I gamble with others, I have to look good, but I can't help you because you are so aggressive. Since you question my gambling skills, why don't you bet with me? I lose.

I will chop off the other hand and give it to you, but if you lose, kowtow to me and admit your mistake, and then the horse will disappear in front of me!"

"Fuck! You asked me to kneel down and I will kneel down? Who do you think you are?" the fat man said coldly.

"Don't you dare?"

"It's a joke! Just bet, as if I'm afraid of you!" Northeasterners are all straightforward and face-saving, and this fat man is no exception. Although he has realized that he has fallen into the old man's trap, with so many people watching behind him, he doesn't want to bet.

I can't hang on anymore.

The old man skillfully picked up the shaking cylinder with his hands and poured the five sieves into the cylinder one by one. He said to the fat man: "I came out with this thing today. Betting on the sieves is nothing more than betting on the big and small numbers. You bet on the big one."

Or be a kid?"

Has this started? The crowd fell silent, and even Liu Boyang's brothers held their breath and watched the old man's skills carefully. Liu Boyang had no doubt that this old man had real skills. Just because he could carve Yan Bing with one finger,

It's not something that ordinary people can do, and through his conversation with the fat man just now, Liu Boyang also captured two levels of information: first, this old man may be famous in the gambling industry, but he was reduced to this after being persecuted by villains; second, he was reduced to this

After that, there was a huge gap from his previous glory, which made him cynical, but he still retained his previous aloofness and longed for a comeback.

"You have the nerve to call yourself the King of Gamblers even though you're betting on a broken sieve? This thing depends on luck, winning or losing doesn't mean anything!" The fat man finished the sarcasm with a sneer, observed carefully for a while, and said: "I'll bet on you!"

The old man didn't say anything. He shook the shaker with his hand. Everyone could hear the sound of the sieves flying and spinning inside. Then the old man slammed the shaker to the ground and opened it. Five sieves were lined up neatly.

A straight line has six rows of black dots, six, six, thirty-six, which is the largest number!

The crowd was shocked and finally understood the old man's skill. It was easy to shake the sieves into a "big" shape, but it was as difficult as climbing to the sky to shake them all into a "six" shape, and to arrange the sieves neatly in a straight line.

It's even more difficult. The old man's movements were done in one go, giving people a vague sense of his previous demeanor in various large-scale gambling games.

"You...this is a coincidence! I'll bet big again! If you can, you can get six 'ones' and give them to me!" the fat man said quickly.

The old man shook his hand and closed the shaker, and he took in the five sieves in an instant. He shook it casually, clicked it down, and opened it. Sure enough, there were six "ones"!

"Beautiful! Great job, sir!" Some people in the crowd began to change sides and cheered heartily. At this time, more and more people came to watch.

The fat man was breathing rapidly, his face was a little flushed, and he scratched his neck and said, "I don't believe it's so evil! You must have done some tricks in it!" After that, he snatched the shaker and sieve from the old man's hand, and after observing it, he couldn't see anything.

Same, he rolled his eyes and said: "Old man, let me shake it now, guess the size! Do you dare?"

The old man sneered: "Whatever!"

The fat man gritted his teeth, put the sieve into the shaker, shook it violently from side to side, then pressed it down and said, "Guess, big or small?"

"One, one, four, four, five, six, big!" the old man said directly.

The fat man opened it and saw that the sieve was indeed two "four" facing, two "one" facing, one "five" and one "six", which was exactly what the old man said!

"Okay!!" The crowd of onlookers had already cheered and applauded. No one doubted the old man's gambling skills anymore. People can play so beautifully in public, what is there to doubt?

"Damn it, come again!" The fat man started shaking again angrily. When he was done, the old man didn't even raise his eyelids and said calmly: "Two, two, two, one, three, six, little!"

The fat man opened it and saw that it was exactly the same again. He collapsed immediately, felt weak in his heart, and even sweated from his head. The fat man himself knew that he had met a master, but he couldn't really kneel down and kowtow? He said stubbornly:

"Old man, don't think I don't know. You must have played tricks on the sieve. Although you guessed correctly in the previous games, you couldn't win! Now I'm betting on both 'big' and 'small'.

If you have the ability, just make the sieve have the same number every time!"

The crowd had already booed. The fat man was so shameless that even passers-by could not stand it. The old man looked at the fat man with cold eyes and said disdainfully: "If I did it, you don't have to kneel down. Get lost."

Is that okay?”

"Fuck you! What are you talking about? Do it quickly!" the fat man said angrily.

The old man took the shaker, closed the sieve, shook it three times, and clicked it to the ground with a "pop" sound. When he opened it, there were six "three"s there. This is the most standard "medium"! Not ""

Big" is not "small", the fat man lost again!

The crowd burst into loud cheers, and the old man stared at the fat man and said, "Get out!"

"You..." The fat man was angry. He glanced at the dozens of people around him with a blushing face. He stood up and pointed at the old man's nose and said, "Old man, just wait for me! If you have the guts, just sit here and don't leave!"

Wan ran away in despair under the eyes of the crowd with sighs and disdain.

A kind-hearted person said to the old man: "Uncle, you played beautifully with those moves just now. We all believe that you are not arrogant! But now you should leave quickly! Be careful that the fat man will bring someone to beat you soon!"

"Yes, if you lose his face, he won't let you go!"

The old man was calm and didn't seem to care at all. As if he didn't hear what everyone said, he continued to lower his head and play with his rocker. At this time, Liu Boyang suddenly stood up, squatted beside the old man with a smile, and said with a smile: "Uncle,

How about I make a bet with you?"

The old man looked up at Liu Boyang, "What are you betting on?"

Liu Boyang smiled and said: "In my opinion, you are sitting here showing off your skills because you are forced by life and want to make a little money, but your self-esteem makes you unable to lose face and ask people for money, so you have been doing this

Tangled. Let’s make a bet. If I lose, I’ll give you one hundred thousand yuan. But if you lose, the one hundred thousand yuan will still be yours, but you will be used by me from now on!”

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