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Chapter 35
Read two poems.

Well, everyone in the room wondered, does this young man really have a background?

Ma San didn't give any explanation, but felt a little puzzled.

Linglong Dice An Hongdou, lovesickness deep into the bones, knowing or not, this is a poem by Wen Tingyun.

In the past, most of the dice were made of bone, and the red beans imply lovesickness. The two sentences are related, and it is meaningful to describe the deep lovesickness.

It's just that it looks a bit delicate when used on the name.

With this thought in Ma San's mind, he stood by the gambling table and looked at Gan Jing opposite.

When Gan Jing heard these two lines of poem, he was taken aback for a moment. He just took out the [Linglong Dice (incomplete version)] obtained from the system and used it. He didn't expect there to be a source.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what.

He moved a few steps towards the gaming table and looked at the person across from him.

When he was in the hall below, he only needed to listen to the dice, like a bat navigating with ultrasonic waves, his ears seemed to be able to hear every movement of the dice in the dice Gu, and every movement passed through his ears through the sound in his heart. Reverted to three points.

But now that I have started it myself, what will happen?

"Linglong dice, how do you play?" Ma San raised his chin, and chips were piled up in front of him.

Gan Jing lowered his head and stretched out his hands to play with the dice Gu, then raised his head and asked tentatively, "Compare the size?"

As a very ancient gambling tool, there are many ways to play dice, but the most traditional one is to compare the size.

Ma San didn't show any expression, just nodded to show that it was okay.

But Gan Jing turned his head to look at Zhou Xuewen, and gestured with his mouth.

Zhou Xuewen nodded: "Yes."

Gan Jing said speechlessly: "I'm not talking about that, boss, where are the bargaining chips?"

Now there is only Ma San's pile of chips on the gaming table, and Gan Jing's side is empty.

"Uh." Zhou Xuewen was a little embarrassed, and quickly waved, "Give Brother Gan 200 million chips."

There was no expression on his face, but Gan Jing was a little bit tongue-tied in his heart, these people easily gambled millions.

Ma San touched the dice Gu in front of him, shook it, and the voice came out immediately. He played cards with those croupiers before, and only one croupier bet against him with dice but was defeated by a leopard .

"Bet the size, fight for points, the leopard is the biggest." The simple and clear rules came to Gan Jing's ears accompanied by Ma San's crisp rolling of the dice.

Gan Jing nodded, glanced at the watch hanging in the box, and said, "One win or lose." It was already eleven forty in the evening, and according to the system description, he only had one use of Linglong dice left.

Ma San chuckled, and finally there was a wave of fluctuation on his face. The sound of the dice in his hand was as urgent as rain hitting plantains, and finally returned to silence as his arms spun.

He pressed the dice Gu on the gambling table, then slowly withdrew his hand, showing a slight smile.

This is the result in his hands and the eyes of everyone in the room are focused on Gan Jing.

However, Gan Jing held the dice Gu with one hand and did not move for a long time.

I thought he was brewing, but after waiting for a long time without moving, Zhang Li on the other side lost his patience and shouted: "What are you doing? Are you afraid? If you can't do it, you will admit defeat!"

Gan Jing didn't look at him, and sweat started to drip down his back.

Everyone was watching him, and everyone watched the process of Ma San rolling the dice just like himself.

But there are probably only two people here who know the results in the dice Gu.

Three sixes, there are three sixes inside!Biggest!

I can shake this result myself, but I can only shake it once!
I originally thought that winning or losing would be determined by one hand, but now it is bound to continue!
Gan Jing swallowed quietly, regretting that he underestimated this person before.

The things given by the system are only assistance, and the masters are indeed among the people.

Gan Jing took a deep breath, and slowly moved the dice Gu in his hand. His technique didn't look as gorgeous as Ma San just now, but plain and low-key.

The sound of the dice in the dice Gu is not very fast, but it sounds like there is some kind of rhythm.

Ma San's eyes on the opposite side of the gambling table suddenly turned sharp, his ears moved slightly, and his hands were entangled.

Gan Jing is still going on, it's just...

This time seems to be a little longer.

Ma San had only rolled the dice for more than a minute, Gan Jing had been in it for 5 minutes, and the dice Gu hadn't let go yet.

"Hey! What are you doing? If you can't do it, you have to admit defeat. It's late at night, we'll sleep if you don't sleep." Zhang Li observed that Ma San's expression was getting more and more serious, and his heart moved, and he uttered an interfering voice.

Gan Jing let out a sigh of relief, the dice Gu was finally placed on the gaming table.

"Interesting." Ma San smiled.

Gan Jing looked at the time, at 52:[-], he said, "Brother Ma San, you really are extraordinary."

"Your technique is also very good, who is the master?" Ma San restrained his expression and asked calmly.

Gan Jing shook his head and said nothing.

"It's on, it's on." Zhang Li shouted in dissatisfaction.

Ma San lifted the dice cover, and Gan Jing did the same.

Three six!
Three six!
tie!

The croupiers next to him were in a commotion, they were amazed to see Ma San hit the highest point again, and they were also surprised that Gan Jing really had this skill.

So, wasn't the name of Linglong Dice just a bluff?
Many of these people were suspicious when they saw Gan Jing's youth, but they didn't raise any doubts because of Zhou Xuewen's face.

Now, they all have admiration in their eyes.

Although he didn't win, he didn't lose either.

As long as you don't lose, you still have a chance.

Tan Shan who was the closest to Gan Jing was even more excited, he didn't expect this junior brother to be really useful.

Gan Jing didn't know what other people expected of him, he only knew that he couldn't shake the three sixes just now.

At 52:[-], after experiencing a duel with the gambling master Ma San, Gan Jing, the young man at the gambling table, also faintly has the demeanor of a master.

It was twelve o'clock and eight minutes before the new day. The master was very anxious, but he couldn't reveal half of it on his face.

He had a vague idea of ​​defeating the opponent in his heart, but he couldn't use it now.

Ever since, the exquisite dice in everyone's eyes suddenly made a sound.

"Hey, I'm going to WC. Well, I'm going."

There are three urgencies in people, which cannot be avoided.

Everyone was stunned, including Ma San, showing a look of dumbfounding.

"Wait for me! Don't leave!" Gan Jing walked out of the door amidst another taunt from everyone and Zhang Li.

However, Ma San looked at his back with a sense of panic, he shook his head to get rid of this illusion.

This opponent is very powerful, and he is no less than himself in dice.

Does that mean you just accept it as soon as you see it?

Ma San looked at the chips in front of him, hesitated, then looked at Zhou Xuewen who was opposite, and dismissed his thoughts.

This Zhou Xuewen is not easy to provoke, since he is here, let him be completely overthrown.

(End of this chapter)