Treasure Eyes

Chapter 590
The croupier still looked expressionless, and then shook the dice casually, about a dozen times, and then buckled it on the table.

Then he reached out to the two of them, indicating that he could give his own answer.

The two of them quickly wrote down all the numbers.

After the two finished writing, they glanced at each other confidently, and put the question board on the table at the same time.

The camera directly took a close-up of the question boards of the two, and then projected the results onto the screen.

"Hiss—the results of the two are the same, is this guy so powerful?"

"Damn it, I guessed exactly the same as the God of Gamblers. Could it be that this guy is a master hidden among the people, and he can guess it? Back then, the other King of Gamblers was defeated by this trick."

"The sound of shaking six dice is completely different from the commonly used four dice. The God of Gamblers has specially practiced it. This young man has not actively practiced it. I think he is even more powerful."

"Nonsense. The God of Gamblers is the ultimate winner. Where is his foundation? He just lost the game."

People are of course unwilling to admit that Ning Feng is good. After all, they have put their money on the God of Gamblers, and they are already eagerly hoping that the God of Gamblers will win.

"Boy, you're lucky." Louis saw that Ning Feng could give the same answer, and he became vigilant in his heart.This absolutely cannot be explained by luck.

Guessing the size may be luck, but guessing the number is definitely not just luck, you must have enough strength.

But he can't lose in momentum.

Ning Feng didn't bother to pay attention to his provocation. "Continue!" The first round was just to test his strength, and the second round Ning Feng planned to give him a little trick.

The croupier started to shake the dice, and Ning Feng's mental power quietly sneaked into it, and then randomly played in it, and then withdrew.

Louis' complexion really changed. He found that the voice was no longer what he had imagined. Why did he feel so messed up?It shouldn't be.

As long as the first step is messed up, the latter will be more troublesome, and there is no way to judge.

"What's the matter?" he murmured in French.This incident was too weird, and then he fixed his eyes on Ning Feng who was resting with his eyes closed.

Is he cheating?But he was clearly sitting there motionless, this croupier was also invited from the International Dealer Association, absolutely fair and just.

"Crack!" The cup fell directly on the table, and then the croupier stretched out his hands to the two of them.

Ning Feng quickly picked up the pen to write down the result, but Louis' complexion became very bad, and the pen in his hand did not come down for a long time.

"What's the matter? Why didn't Louis stop writing? Didn't he hear it?"

"No way, this is his strong point, why can't he hear it? Is there any accident?"

"Maybe the rhythm of the dice is a little messed up, he didn't hear it." A middle-aged man in black said, he was the one who just said that Ning Feng was stronger.

After hearing his words, everyone was very dissatisfied and opened fire immediately. "What do you know, don't point fingers at will. Are you better or the God of Gamblers?"

"I can't tell!" He looked at the two people in the audience lightly and said.

"You are really confident. The God of Gamblers will definitely win this time. Look, he started to write. I said he must have some physical condition. How could he lose?" The man said excitedly.

The man in black shook his head, hesitating for such a long time, obviously full of great uncertainty.That's enough to show you lost.

With a dark face, Louis just made a stroke on the question board, and then threw the question board directly on the table.Said: "I lost." After finishing speaking, he walked straight into the room.

"What? What's the situation? Why did he admit defeat?"

"No way, the God of Gamblers surrendered. How could such a thing happen? He is the God of Gamblers. Is my money going to be lost?"

"Don't think so. It's just the first round. There are two more rounds to come. He will definitely win it back."

"Where did this kid come from? He is so powerful that he can even beat the God of Gamblers. He is really too powerful."

Everyone was amazed by this result, it was simply unbelievable that he could beat the God of Gamblers.

The man in black looked at the result off the court, smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "I just said that he is stronger." After speaking, he got up silently and left.

"Win?" Shen Zhitao looked at Ning Feng and asked in surprise, she never thought it would be so easy to win.

She originally thought that the two should fight for hundreds of rounds, but she didn't expect the result to be reached in three rounds.She was really excited. In fact, she thought that this round was beneficial to Louis, and it didn't matter if she lost.

Ning Feng actually won for her.

"En." Ning Feng smiled slightly.

Shen Zhitao jumped into Ning Feng's arms excitedly.Her body is very soft, really light and soft, boneless and elastic.

"That's great, I'm scared to death, I'm so nervous." She looked at Ning Feng and said.

"This is a public place, if you want to do something to me, let's go inside the room." Ning Feng looked at her with a smile and said.

She rolled Ning Feng's eyes and said, "You think beautifully, little pervert."

"I'm just joking, I'm an upright person." Ning Feng said and walked towards the lounge with Shen Zhitao. Today's game is over, and the other two games are tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

In a corner, a small reporter was trying to explain something to the editor-in-chief. "Editor-in-Chief, the God of Gamblers is not easy to interview, and he can't interview at all. Besides, Ning Feng is his opponent after all, and it happens that no one pays attention to him. We can just fill in the gap."

"To fill in the bullshit, who will pay attention to Ning Feng? Is he famous? What's the point of our exclusive interview with him? No one will read it, do you understand?"

"The editor-in-chief..."

"You continue to interview the God of Gamblers, even if you are blocked, you have to block me with an interview draft."

"The editor-in-chief..."

"Remember, if you want to be a god of gamblers, you don't want Ning Feng's, and you don't want exclusives."

The editor-in-chief chattered on and on, not giving the little reporter a chance to interject.

"Interview with the God of Gamblers..."

"Editor-in-Chief, Ning Feng won!" She seized the opportunity and finished all the words directly.

The editor-in-chief was also stunned, and he said to the little reporter, "What did you say?"

"In the first round of this competition, Ning Feng won, and he won the God of Gamblers. Is his interview still meaningful now?" The little reporter was very grateful to Ning Feng in his heart.

The dog who was about to be scolded was bloody, and there was a reversal.

"What you said is true? Isn't it fake news?"

"Really, it's true, is that interview still meaningful?"

"Yes...well, well...well done, exclusive news, you have a good eye. Keep working hard and follow up to interview Ning Feng in the future."

The little reporter felt a little proud in his heart. Sure enough, Ning Feng was right, interviewing him was the right choice.

(End of this chapter)