Those who advanced and those who were eliminated were equally dejected.
The happiest person is the Gumen girl sitting in the back row.
When Mr. Hong came out, she waved to him and said:
"Congratulations, you made the cut!"
Mr. Hong sat down next to me angrily, and he lowered his voice and said:
"Damn, I'm so angry. Can I win this?"
I smiled bitterly, maybe this is fate! I was destined to meet this Gu sect girl.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Mr. Hong continued:
"I'm not considered a loser now, right? She bet that I can't pass three rounds. As long as I pass three rounds, am I considered a winner?"
As soon as Mr. Hong finished speaking, he heard a sudden fragrance coming from behind him.
Then, the voice of the Gumen girl sounded in our ears.
"Chen Yonghong, you are right. But don't think about it beyond the third round!"
In fact, my thoughts are similar.
You know, Mr. Hong won by relying on the referee to catch him.
Next, all those who lose in the lower half will choose to challenge Mr. Hong.
And not all people in the lower half are weak.
It is really difficult to persist for two more rounds.
As we were talking, the game had already started on the stage.
As each scene progresses, some people are happy and some are sad.
Another round started, and Zhang Fan shouted:
"Counter No. 7, get ready to play!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and thick-set man stood up.
With a look of reluctance, he walked towards the stage.
But his opponent has yet to appear.
The audience in the audience, including the contestants, looked around curiously.
I wanted to see who it was that didn't show up for such a long time.
Zhang Fan frowned and shouted reluctantly:
"Counting No. 7, Jin Wushuang, who topped the last star ranking list, please come to the gaming table!"
Only then did everyone realize that Jin Wushuang was deliberately pretending to be a big name.
Following Zhang Fan's shout, Jin Wushuang slowly stood up.
He held a folding fan and walked slowly towards the stage.
He seemed to enjoy the feeling of being in the spotlight. As soon as he arrived in front of the stage, before Zhang Fan could speak, he took the lead and said:
"I, Jin Wushuang, have traveled thousands of doors for many years. Everyone must know my name, so I won't say more. But you, do you think it is necessary for us to compete?"
The man opposite looked embarrassed, and he cautiously said to Jin Wushuang:
"I know I'm not as good as Boss Jin, but I've reached the finals, and I'm still a little unwilling..."
Jin Wushuang laughed slowly, the folding fans in his hands clicked together, and he said proudly:
"I'll give you a chance. You can try changing your number with someone else!"
"Change number?"
The man was confused and looked at Jin Wushuang stupidly.
Jin Wushuang knocked on the folding fan with one hand and said proudly:
"In just a few dozen seconds, I defeated Wei Baixing, the drunk Taibai who was second in the last ranking. Wei Baixing committed suicide with hatred. I know that some of you want to take revenge on me. Now, I will give you a chance. Change your number with him, and now with me
bet!"
I know he was talking about me.
And I also want to give Lao Wei and Mr. Hong an explanation.
Before he could continue, I slowly stood up.
"You're right. Old Wei has a spirit in the sky and will let me bet with you. But I have an idea. It's okay to bet, but you can't bet on promotion. You have to play something big!"
"You said, I will accompany you!"
I slowly raised my hands and said:
"Cut off your own hands!"
ah?
Everyone below let out a burst of exclamations.
This is obviously just a ranking list, an opportunity for everyone to make a name for themselves.
But now, they have to cut off their hands, but everyone is a little excited at the same time.
No matter who wins or loses, it will benefit all the people present.
With a "pop", Jin Wushuang opened the folding fan.
Put it on your chest and fan it gently.
"There is no bet in the world that I, Jin Wushuang, dare not take. I will take this one!"
I slowly walked towards the gambling table.
Before I could reach me, the big man immediately made way for me.
You know, this is an excellent opportunity for him.
Just as I was about to speak, Zhang Fan beside me suddenly spoke:
"Being on the star rankings will give you a chance to resolve your grudges. But I must remind you that your round is not included in the ranking. In other words, you two must continue to participate in the game regardless of winning or losing. Unless, someone gives up.
Race!”
As he said that, Zhang Fan looked up at me.
Her eyes stayed on me for a while before she said:
"Do you still feel that there is a need to compete? Maybe you can wait until after the rankings to resolve your grievances!"
"Need not!"
Jin Wushuang and I said in unison.
For both of us, it seems we are anxious to get this all settled.
Seeing that I didn't agree, Zhang Fan shook his head slightly and said:
"Then let me ask you two to choose your gambling equipment. What to bet on?"
I glanced at him without waiting to speak.
Suddenly, I heard an old voice coming from the door:
"Don't bet dice with him, this bastard is the best at dice!"
Looking back, I saw Kanye standing at the door with his head peeping out.
Jin Wushuang ignored Kanye at all. He sneered and said:
"Among the thousands of arts, most of them are based on cheating and cheating. Only dice can best reflect a person's skills. In this game, let's play dice. Do you dare?"
As soon as the words fell, Mr. Hong and others immediately stood up and said to me:
"Master Chu Liu, change the soft cards and don't play dice!"
The reason why everyone is so nervous is because Jin Wushuang's Thousand Skills are indeed very good.
Furthermore, Kanye knows everything about Qianmen.