Super Golden Eye

Stephenson was stunned: "It's the same as the last game? Haven't you already admitted that you have lost? How come you have to compare it again?"

Fang Yang nodded: "Yes, so many VIPs can prove that I lost the first game. But since you said that I will make the question in the second game, why can't I compare it again?"

Not to mention Stephenson, even the others were confused by Fang Yang. Previously, it was said that there were two wins in three games. Stephenson can be said to have won the first game. Why does Fang Yang have to find abuse by himself?

Wang Qiang quietly pulled down Yang from behind: "Are you crazy? Or have a fever without taking medicine? If you die once is not enough, you still have to find death by yourself?"

Fang Yang said softly: "Don't worry, I can assure you that you will win this round!"

When Jin Yufei quickly reacted, she secretly laughed and said, "Hey, Brother Fang is good or bad. He can see that the foreign devil doesn't have that kind of magical powder anymore, so he can still control his body by his own way."

Fang Yang smiled and said, "How do you know that I can see that Stephenson has no magic powder?"

Jin Yufei pointed to the area covered by the magical powder: "Look over there, although most of it is contaminated by the powder, there is still a lot of space in the corners.

If this kind of powder is really a lot and sufficient, I believe I must go all out and not give you a chance, but he did not do so.

That's why I guessed that there was not much magic powder on Stephenson. And the only ones were all used up just now! "

Fang Yang smiled very thiefly: "Yes, I did think so. So you'd better pray for me now, he doesn't have a second mysterious powder in his hands."

Regarding Fang Yang’s question of the test, Tang Xiaoyu and his group felt incredible at the beginning, but seeing Stephenson’s face made their heart cold.

Tang Xiaoyu handed Stephenson a glass of wine and asked in a low voice, "What? Not sure?"

Stephenson drank a sip and smiled bitterly: "I have run out of stone powder. Let's play another round. I'm not sure I can beat him!"

After a quick calculation in his mind, Tang Xiaoyu said decisively: "Then we will give up!"

Stephenson was taken aback: "Don't you give up before you compare? Even though there is no stone powder, you don't have to just give up, right?"

Zhou Tianhe shook his head next to him: "It's useless, I have discussed with Fang Yang, and I know how good he is. If there is no magical stone powder, you will definitely lose!"

Upon hearing Zhou Tianhe's words, Stephenson did not speak any more. It's just that the expression on his face can be seen, and I feel very upset.

Tang Xiaoyu patiently explained: "Stephenson, you don't have to be discouraged. Two wins in three games, even if we concede defeat, it will only be a draw.

The second round was Fang Yang’s question. In the third round, isn’t it our turn to ask the question again? According to the advance preparation, there is no problem at all to win him another round. "

Since you dare to come to play on the court, you have to be fully prepared. Stephenson looked a little better when he heard Tang Xiaoyu say this:

"That's right, then in the third game, one game is determined to win or lose! To see, what tricks does he have!"

After a few people discussed it, Stephenson stood up and said loudly: "The second game, I give up!"

Except for Fang Yang, no one could keep up with the rhythm. Why does today's play seem to be completely off-script?

Fang Yang stood in the middle and said calmly: "Sure enough, let's start the third game, right?"

Stephenson said confidently: "Okay! Then we will win the third game one game at a time! The second game is your problem, then this third game..."

Fang Yang interrupted him directly: "In the third game, I'll do it."

Stephenson felt that he was a little bit brainy enough: "Didn't it be good to say that one player will play one game? I will play the first game, and you will play the second game. Isn't it my turn in the third game?

"Who told you to get out of the game?" Fang Yang looked at Stephenson with an innocent look: "It's just because you are a guest, so be polite.

Since you are here with me, you must follow my rules. If you want to compare in the third game, you have to listen to me.

If you lose, then leave your magical powder formula! If you don't want to compare, the door is over there, don't send it! "

Fang Yang's words completely disrupted Tang Xiaoyu's plan! It wasn't that he was unreasonable, but that Stephenson's performance was too weird.

With only some mysterious refining stone powder, you can discern stones in batches. In case there are other magical props, don’t you want to be scammed to death?

Fang Yang likes to challenge, but likes to challenge does not mean that he is stupid and likes to be abused!

Stephenson and Tang Xiaoyu, who had an ugly face, discussed urgently, and agreed: "Okay, let me hear what Mr. Fang compares in the third game. If you lose, the owner of this Jiangbei Jade City, just Change to Stephenson!"

"No problem!" Fang Yang snapped his fingers and pointed to another elementary wool area: "Let's play a number game first. From one to ten thousand, name your two favorite numbers."

Stephenson thought for a while: "Then I will choose 168 and 8888."

"Very auspicious numbers. It seems that the habit of asking for a lot of money is not new in foreign countries."

Fang Yang teased, and then continued: "Then you choose another number from these two numbers."

"Choose another one?" Don't mention Stephenson, now even Wang Qiang and Jin Yufei are you looking at me, and I looking at you with a bewildered look. I don't know what medicine is sold in this gourd.

Fang Yang said: "Yes, it won't be that difficult to choose another number, right?"

Stephenson gritted his teeth: "168! Tell me now what are you going to do?"

"Are you sure you chose 168? Then I can only choose 888." Fang Yang smiled and pointed to the wool on the opposite side:

"There are 10,000 pieces of wool in such a wool area. Each piece of wool has its own number, ranging from one to ten thousand.

In our third round of gambling, one person chooses a piece of wool, and it depends on who chooses the wool to get green, or who gets the better head. "

"What?! You used such a pediatric method to decide the outcome?" Stephenson seemed to swallow a dead fly, his face full of disbelief:

"Your gambling method is entirely a chance! It has nothing to do with personal strength and technology, which is unfair!"

"Luck is also a kind of strength. Sometimes it is very important." Fang Yang remained unmoved:

"For example, if you want to refine the mysterious powder, how many times do you fail before you succeed? Isn't this just good luck?"

Stephenson was speechless, blushing and yelling, "This...this is completely different!"

Fang Yang frowned, and said no: "Are they two different things? You said it doesn't count. I only ask you if you compare or not? It's easy to compare! If it doesn't compare, don't waste time here!"

Seeing that Stephenson’s mood was a bit wrong, Tang Xiaoyu quickly grabbed him and said softly, “Stephenson, calm down! Promise him! Although it sounds ridiculous, but it’s fair, at least the opportunities for both of you are equal, and we also have it. Chance to win!"