782: Chapter 782: The Secret of the Ghost Eye 782: Chapter 782: The Secret of the Ghost Eye “I…” Ye Chenfeng left Fang Xuan speechless with just a sentence.
“You must have used Demon Art, otherwise, how could the two of us lose to just you!” Zhong Yan stood up and accused.
She repeatedly said that Ye Chenfeng had used Demon Art.
“Damn, can’t accept losing, huh?
Didn’t you also use Demon Art?
Ghost Eye Spirithand and such, clearly that’s Demon Art!” Ximen Leiting said discontentedly.
Chu Qingxue, however, revealed confidence in her eyes, “No need to worry, those destined to win will always win.”
The uproar from Fang Xuan and Zhong Yan provided an opportunity for the members of the Notary Association to exploit the situation, with most people accusing Ye Chenfeng of using Demon Art.
The Gambling King’s voice boomed like a bell, “You claim my disciple used Demon Art, but do you have evidence to prove it?”
The crowd: “…”.
Suddenly, these people didn’t know what to say.
The Gambling King, Ximen Qian, continued, “On the contrary, I have already seen through the young people’s tricks.
My disciple won fair and square.”
Fang Xuan thought for a moment and then said, “I suspect that he tampered with the Sic Bo table, the shaker, or the dice!”
“Ah!”
A gasp swept through the crowd.
“Since everyone is not convinced, let’s disregard this round for now.
Let Fang Xuan be the banker and have another round against the Gambling King’s disciple.
If Fang Xuan loses again, he’ll have no objections.
Plus, the Gambling King’s disciple is confident and capable, so he won’t mind an additional round,” Li Qiuming proposed.
“Yes, we agree with Mr.
Li’s suggestion!” The crowd concurred with Li Qiuming’s proposal.
Ximen Qian scanned them with a chilly gaze, “In that case, I have nothing more to say.”
Thus, the previous round was canceled, and a new round was to be competed.
This time, they even changed the Sic Bo table and brought a new set of shakers and dice.
The staff carefully checked and confirmed that everything was correct before Ye Chenfeng and Fang Xuan stepped up again.
“This is clearly bullying,” Ximen Leiting said helplessly, even the Gambling King was outnumbered, and his words carried even less weight.
“I’ll roll the dice!” Zhong Yan volunteered eagerly.
But Ye Chenfeng just glanced at her, “Miss, do you want to injure your arm again?
When covering the shaker, you slipped the dice into your wide sleeves, and when unveiling, you slipped them out, thus allowing you to roll the desired numbers.
However, miss, your trick was already exposed by me earlier, and yet you still wish to try again.”
“You…” Zhong Yan’s face darkened instantly, her complexion shifting between anger and embarrassment, and a flash of shame crossed her face as Ye Chenfeng exposed her deceit on the spot.
“So that’s why, no wonder every time Zhong Yan plays, she wears clothes with wide sleeves.”
“Indeed, she is quick with her hands.
She’s been in Hong Kong for so many years, and no one has seen through her illusive tricks.”
“Right, but the Gambling King’s disciple is impressive, unveiling the Spirithand’s deceptive trick so quickly.”
“Yes, he is skilled.
During the first round when he won, he must have noticed Zhong Yan’s methods, and that’s how he determined the numbers.
But now that Fang Xuan is the banker, I wonder if the Gambling King’s disciple can guess correctly?
I am a bit worried.”
…
The discussion below was bustling.
“Zhong Yan, step back this time.
I will personally take him on!” It was Fang Xuan’s turn to be the banker, and he was brimming with confidence.
Zhong Yan immediately retreated and left, her methods exposed, making it difficult for her to continue in this line of work.
However, on the other hand, it was Ye Chenfeng who had her wash her hands of the golden basin.
She wouldn’t have to follow this dark path to the end.
“You are definitely going to lose this round!”
Fang Xuan said arrogantly, deducing from the previous events that Ye Chenfeng had guessed the dice numbers only when Zhong Yan switched the dice, and since he had no tricks of his own, as long as he shook the dice normally, Ye Chenfeng definitely wouldn’t be able to guess them.
Therefore, Ye Chenfeng was bound to lose this time!
Fang Xuan had one hundred percent confidence in his heart.
Ye Chenfeng smiled and looked at Fang Xuan, “Now it’s just you and me, there’s no need to play tricks anymore.
Your eyes are utterly useless, better save some energy and use it on those big ears of yours.”
“Boom!”
Fang Xuan felt as if he had been smashed by a hammer in his chest, an incredible shock showing in his eyes.
From the fearful expression on his face, it was clear that Ye Chenfeng had seen through his secret.
Indeed, Ghost Eye Spirithand Fang Xuan’s reliance in gambling wasn’t his eyes, but his large ears.
The appearance of his eyes was mainly to confuse outsiders.
Over time, the nickname Ghost Eye had spread, and everyone thought Fang Xuan used a pair of ghost eyes, all trying to break the mystery of his ghost eyes.
Little did they know, the ghost eyes were merely a distraction; his real secret weapon was his pair of ears.
He was listening, not watching.
In ancient times, there was talk of innate counterbones, and Fang Xuan’s naturally large ears could also be considered as such.
As much as his large ears brought him ugliness, they also gave him a talent others did not possess.
Fang Xuan made good use of it, achieving a respectable position in the gambling world.
“You…
you saw through me long ago?” Fang Xuan asked incredulously, unable to understand how he had lost earlier.
“What do you think?
Did you think I came here just to have fun with you?” Ye Chenfeng said with a sarcastic smile.
In an instant, Fang Xuan understood.
Actually, from the beginning, Ye Chenfeng had been preparing to deal with him, first by picking out the matter of his ugliness to anger him.
Secondly, the more verbal taunts at the gambling table made him even angrier, which was detrimental to him, leading to his lack of concentration.
When the dice cup fell and the dice tinkled inside, that was when Fang Xuan really used his killer move, using his ears to discern the numbers on the three dice.
But at that moment, Ximen Leiting led everyone in clapping, intentionally creating noise to drown out other sounds, confusing Fang Xuan who was already unable to concentrate, and naturally, he misheard.
The first round was purely a guess for him, and his luck wasn’t good, leading to a wrong guess.
The second round was the same, Ye Chenfeng made noise by slamming the dice cup down hard, causing the dice table to shake vigorously and once again disturbing Fang Xuan, who again failed to hear clearly.
That is to say, Ye Chenfeng had already designed everything during his rest time until he won the second round against him.
“How did you discover my secret?” Fang Xuan asked eagerly, wanting to know the answer.
Ye Chenfeng was willing to answer, “It’s quite simple, your Wind-Calling Ears are very eye-catching, I didn’t overlook them.
Throughout the match, I was observing you until you sent staff to complain about our noise, that’s when I instantly understood everything.
You are very afraid of noise, so I concluded that you weren’t using your eyes, but your ears.”
“I really admire your observational skills!
I’m no match for you!
But there’s no way you could win this round!”