780: Chapter 780: [Ugly Freaks Ya Yi Ya Yi Ya] 780: Chapter 780: [Ugly Freaks Ya Yi Ya Yi Ya] Instantly, the people on the Gambling King’s side turned ashen.
In their hearts, there was one conclusion: Ye Chenfeng would surely be defeated without a doubt.
Especially in the first round, Ye Chenfeng would definitely be swept away.
Zhong Yan could roll any number she wanted, and with her tacit understanding with Fang Xuan, he would immediately know.
Ye Chenfeng would only be left to be cruelly battered!
One round consists of three games.
The first round, after consultation between Ye Chenfeng and Fang Xuan, was set to be about guessing the numbers of three dice, to see who could guess closer to the actual numbers, and the closer guess would win.
However, for such experts, they generally could guess the exact numbers directly, particularly with the combination of Spirit Hand and Mystic Eyes.
The first game began, everyone watched the central **** table with unwavering attention.
Spirit Hand Zhong Yan looked at Ye Chenfeng disdainfully and snorted coldly, beginning to shake the dice at a leisurely pace.
“Clang clang clang…”
But gradually, Zhong Yan’s Spirit Hand grew faster and faster, eventually leaving only afterimages.
Just by watching the way she shook the dice, one could tell that Zhong Yan’s reputation was not undeserved; she truly had genuine skill.
However, Ye Chenfeng knew that this was not Zhong Yan’s real talent, her real talent was yet to come.
Zhong Yan’s technique had reached a blindingly quick level, sufficient to deceive any ordinary person utterly.
Then the noise settled, Zhong Yan finished shaking the dice, and slowly placed the cover over the dice cup.
Everyone was glued to the scene, especially the people like the Gambling King, whose foreheads were so tense that sweat was about to break out.
Only Ye Chenfeng wore a relaxed expression, showing not the slightest sign of gravity.
“Please write down your results, gentlemen!”
Two attendants handed Ye Chenfeng and Mystic Eyes Fang Xuan a slip of paper each, upon which Ye Chenfeng and Fang Xuan swiftly wrote their results.
“Open the cup!”
The dice cup was opened, revealing the numbers 236 inside.
“The results are now announced!
Mr.
Fang’s result is 236, eleven points!
Mr.
Ye’s result is also 236, eleven points!
The first game is a tie!”
When the attendant announced the results, the scene fell into deathly silence!
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Of course, the reason for these people’s shock was Ye Chenfeng!
He actually guessed right too!
This time, everyone no longer took Ye Chenfeng lightly, and they began to reevaluate him.
Both Spirit Hand and Mystic Eyes looked at each other, disbelief written all over their faces.
The second game…
“Mr.
Fang’s result is 111, a full house!
Mr.
Ye’s result is also 111, a full house!”
“Gah!”
The second game was still a tie, and the scene exploded into an uproar.
Especially Li Qiuming and his group, who were directly stunned.
They had thought they could take down Ye Chenfeng easily in the first round, but it turned out to be two consecutive ties instead.
Ye Chenfeng truly had real skill!
This was everyone’s unanimous opinion now!
The Gambling King, on the other hand, beamed with joy, a rare smile appearing on his lips.
“Damn, Brother Ye is so fierce.
He actually managed to draw in two consecutive rounds despite being at a disadvantage.
Could it be that Brother Ye has already seen through the opponent’s Mystic Arts?” Ximen Leiting was the most shocked.
Initially certain that Ye Chenfeng would lose, he was now completely astonished by Ye Chenfeng’s performance.
Chu Qingxue said indifferently, “It’s not some Mystic Arts, actually, it’s just a clever form of misdirection.”
“How so?” Guo Feng asked curiously, with Leiting leaning in as well.
“You see, where was Chenfeng looking when Zhong Yan was shaking the dice?” Chu Qingxue asked.
“Zhong Yan’s hands, and also Zhong Yan’s sleeve!” Guo Feng observed and responded confidently.
Chu Qingxue smiled and nodded, “Exactly.
Have you guys ever wondered why Zhong Yan would wear such a wide robe?
Haven’t you had any suspicions?”
“That’s right, it must be to cover her movements, and then facilitate some trickery,” blurted out Ximen Leiting.
“Exactly, that’s it!” Chu Qingxue nodded.
“No wonder we never suspected.
Anyone from high society can tell that what Zhong Yan is wearing is this year’s fashion from Hermès.
No one would think about it as a form of misdirection,” Guo Feng said, suddenly realizing the truth.
Ximen Leiting said impatiently, “Sister-in-law, please tell us what’s going on, how did Zhong Yan use this wide clothing?”
“I can’t see through Zhong Yan’s trick with a single glance like Chenfeng, but I can roughly guess that Zhong Yan only used her wide sleeves.
When she covers the dice cup, she quickly sweeps the three dice into her sleeve, then, when it’s time to reveal the dice cup, she sweeps the dice back in to get the numbers she wants,” Chu Qingxue explained thoroughly.
“So that’s how it is.
Brother Ye is so amazing, and sister-in-law, you are also skilled in this.
You two are really something,” Ximen Leiting praised.
“Miss Chu, how did you know this principle?” Guo Feng asked curiously.
Chu Qingxue’s face turned red as she smiled, “It’s probably our tacit understanding!”
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng looked over and showed everyone a smile.
Ximen Leiting was dumbfounded again: “There really is a tacit understanding!”
While Chu Qingxue was explaining to Ximen Leiting and the other, the third round had already finished.
“No need for notes this time!
You just say it directly, and after you finish, we’ll open the dice cup.
If you guess correctly, you win the first round outright!” After a brief exchange of glances with Zhong Yan, Fang Xuan suggested an idea.
“Not good!
They want to deal with Chenfeng, let him call out the numbers first, and then play their tricks.
Right now, the dice are in Zhong Yan’s sleeve.
With just a slight change, Chenfeng will lose,” Chu Qingxue said anxiously, with cold sweat on her forehead.
Yet, Ye Chenfeng’s lips curled into a smile: “Alright, this round, it’s an empty cover!”
The moment Ye Chenfeng announced his guess, Fang Xuan and Zhong Yan’s faces changed.
However, the two simultaneously showed a deeply secretive grin, which to others looked sinister.
“Hurry up and open the dice cup!” someone from the crowd shouted impatiently.
Zhong Yan gave Ye Chenfeng a cold laugh and began to open the dice cup.
Just as she was opening it, her body suddenly trembled, especially her right arm, which seemed to have gone numb instantaneously.
“Empty cover!
Mr.
Ye wins the first round!”
When the dice cup was opened, there wasn’t a single dice inside.
Fang Xuan looked at Zhong Yan with confusion, but the fact was right before his eyes, and he could only admit, “We lost the first round!”
“Brother Ye is so cool!
I’m your fan from now on!” Ximen Leiting shouted, drawing sidelong glances from many people.
Zhong Yan glared at Ye Chenfeng like an enemy.
Beneath her wide sleeve, a white arm revealed a line of blood, and inside the sleeve lay three dice that hadn’t been swept out.
With a mocking grin, Mystic-Eyed Fang Xuan turned to Ye Chenfeng, “Rest assured, the first round was just a fluke that you won.
In the second and third rounds, I will let you experience what true despair is!”
“I hope you won’t disappoint me, ugly monster eeyah eeyah eeyah!” Ye Chenfeng said with a light smile.
“What did you say to me?” Fang Xuan got anxious.