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But his speed was faster than that of the croupier just now, and it was almost impossible to see the movements of his hands. The crisp dice collided in the golden cup, making mysterious and chaotic voiceless sounds.

All the guests did not dare to make a sound and kept absolute silence.

In the whole hall, there is only the crisp sound of dice.

An environment that was too quiet made people nervous, and the air in the entire hall became thinner.

Feng Shaoshui leaned against the back of the chair with a solemn expression, half-closed his eyes, but his eyes and ears were extremely clear, observing every detail and sound.

Mu Baoer has been staring at Mr. Zhao's hand, paying attention to all his movements, every shaking, turning sideways, and turning.

Both of them have entered the state of selflessness, with only shaking cups in their eyes and ears.

It wasn't until the golden cup fell on the table and made a clear sound that all the guests woke up like a dream, but they became more and more nervous. This exciting game finally ushered in a climax. They were all looking forward to who would win. .

Mr. Zhao let go of his hand with a smile: "Please give your points. According to the rules, you have 10 minutes to think."

For a while, Feng Shaoshui and Mu Baoer were not in a hurry to answer.

Feng Paishui closed his eyes, as if thinking about something!

But Mu Baoer put her hands under the table, calmly imitating the complicated and changeable movements of Mr. Zhao just now, reproducing them one by one, checking all kinds of possibilities in her mind.

She recalled that the initial sound of the sieve was the most chaotic, but gradually the impact sounds of the dice tended to merge into order, and the number of impacts obviously decreased, so it can only prove that some dice...

"Okay, 10 minutes is up, hall master Feng first!" Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

Both the guests and Ling Kong were staring at Feng Passing Water, very nervous.

Feng Shui Shui stroked his beard, and there was a light in his eyes: "3 o'clock!"

As soon as his points came out, the guests were stunned. It was a dice, the minimum number should be ten points, how could it be three points.

Could it be that the gambler has become old and confused after not gambling for so long.

But Mu Baoer's next number confused them even more: "5 o'clock!"

What's going on, why both of them reported such weird numbers, could it be that there is really a hidden mystery in it, and they couldn't help but stare at the shaking cup expectantly.

"Miss Bao'er, it seems that you not only have excellent driving skills, but also have a rare and amazing memory. But this time you still lost." Feng Shuishui looked at her admiringly, and smiled confidently, "Mr. The ace of the new class can actually shake out such an amazing combination. But the top number is three instead of five, you guessed wrong."

Mu Baoer also laughed: "You're right, the top dice is three, but the sum of the dots that can be seen is five."

Feng Paishui frowned and looked at her, his expression suddenly changed.

All the guests didn't understand what happened, they just thought their conversation was very mysterious, and they couldn't wait to see the result.

Mr. Zhao slowly opened the shaker, and the guests were shocked.

I saw a dice stacked into a tall column, ten dice were all stacked together, and the top dice showed three points.

"At 5 o'clock, Miss Mu wins!" Mr. Zhao couldn't help but marvel, and looked at Mu Bao'er with complicated eyes, "I didn't expect you to recognize my slight miss. Your talent is really shocking."

"Isn't this 3 o'clock? Hall Master Feng should have won!" Someone expressed surprise. (Today's update