The onlookers wanted to see if this person who had shaken to four consecutive rounds of double six could guess the number shaken by Zhou Min for three consecutive games as he himself said.

At the moment when the new gambling contract was reached, the air seemed to stand still, and everyone else looked at the dice in Zhou Min's hand, while Liang Chen leaned leisurely on the sofa, taking small sips of foreign wine.

The dice swayed in Zhou Min's hand, and the moment it was put down, everyone held their breath, all looking at what kind of number Liang Chen could give.

Whoops....

The dice fell on the table like a jack hammer in front of everyone.

The crisp sound resounded throughout the Imperial Bar.

It seems that all the guests playing in the bar are paying attention to this matter, and at this time the entire bar has completely closed even the light music, just to witness this magical moment.

"Huh! 7 o'clock, one 3 o'clock and one 4 o'clock! At

the moment when Zhao Shiren shook the dice, Liang Chen's cochlea seemed to be injected with some auditory energy, and with a little attention, the rolling range of the dice seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

Zhao Shiren glanced at Liang Chen suspiciously and unveiled the dice cup in front of everyone.

Really!

He guessed correctly, if it was really seven o'clock, everyone present gasped for air, how could this be guessed?

How is this possible!

Zhou Min still didn't believe that this was guessed by Liang Chen, and he thought that the number guessed this time was purely coincidental, and he just guessed this number.

"You go and ask the MC to turn on the music, Lao Tzu won't believe it, he can still guess the number of the dice in this noisy environment, hehe!"

Zhou Min sneered, turned his head and said to the person behind him.

It didn't take a while.

A heavy metal subwoofer sounded at the scene.

The second round begins.

Zhao Shiren shook his arm, the dice made a clattering sound in his hand, and the music was now loud, so loud that it exceeded the late-night standard by 120 decibels.

Liang Chen sat up straight indifferently, and the whole person was full of energy, his bright eyes stared straight at the movements on Zhao Shiren's hand.

Ding~

Suddenly, the vision of leaning on the cochlea to listen to the dice numbers changed, he only felt that his eyes seemed to be ignited by something, there was a hot burning sensation, at that moment, the moment Zhao Shiren snapped the dice on the table, Liang Chen's gaze suddenly passed through the dice cup and saw the numbers inside.

Liang Chen was stunned.

Is this gambling on saints so awesome?

Just kidding, there is actually a perspective function?

A smile appeared on his lips, but he quickly retracted and regained his composure.

"Double 5, burst 10!"

Liang Chen calmly picked up the wine glass, and then took a sip, and at the moment when the Dionysian power was activated, he felt that these wines were completely like water entering his mouth.

He said the number unhurriedly, and everyone else was waiting for Zhao Shiren to open the dice cup in his hand, all wanting to see if the man in front of him had guessed whether he was really so magical.

Open!

Open!

Everyone was chanting a word in their hearts, that is, let Zhao Shiren quickly open the dice cup, everyone held their breath, and the heavy metal electric sounds lingering around could not attract the attention of others.

Snap....

In an instant, Zhao Shiren unveiled the sieve cup in his hand.

Countless eyes watched, and as this crisp sound fell, the numbers in front of them stunned everyone.

That's right!

He guessed correctly.

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