At this time, scar finally came out. Even if Uncle Chen came out, he couldn't stop.
Scar is clear, not to mention that today is just a girl with good fortune. Even if the gambling God of Macao, gambler Shengqi, comes, he can't shrink back today. It's not his own business, but the reputation of the whole casino.
So, today anyway, scar has to play.
Even if he didn't do it for three years, he suddenly shook the sieve cup. His gestures and strength were enough to shock the spectators.
"This is the skill of scar," someone exclaimed, "I can hear the dice as if it were alive, with the rhythm of life."
"It's said that there's a magic trick in the gambling world called the hand of God. Once you master it, you can shake out whatever you want!"
"Hand of God..."
The vast majority of people are confused when they hear these four words. Even some old gamblers who have been immersed in casinos for more than ten years have never heard of this gambling technique.
That dice is really like having a life. It starts to move quickly in the sieve cup. The sound of rolling through the two walls of the sieve cup seems to be the most wonderful music in the world.
At this time, scar's right hand gently, the sieve cup fell on the gambling table, and the dice gradually disappeared, but the familiar rhythm still haunted people's minds.
At this time, Uncle Chen, who had been watching with drooping eyelids, suddenly muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that scar had a certain degree of heat. It's good, it's really good..."
His voice was so small that few people heard him.
Uncle Chen's eyes quickly moved away from scar, and then fell on Xu Xi, who was opposite the gambling table. His drooping eyelids suddenly trembled, as if he saw something dazzling, which made him open his eyes.
However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly couldn't see anything.
It's strange!
Just at that moment, Uncle Chen seemed to see a dazzling red light from Xu Xi, but the red light disappeared in an instant.
"Good luck, this girl..." Uncle Chen stares at Xu Xi with half a step in his eyes and doesn't dare to leave.
At this time, scar noticed the look in Uncle Chen's eyes. He was inexplicably lost. He thought that the gambling skills he had practiced for so many years could attract Uncle Chen's attention. Unexpectedly, the other party would rather see the little girl than himself.
Scar knows that this old Chen is not a lecheron. He can go to see Xu Xi not for the sake of beauty, but for what can attract him.
In this casino, what can really attract Mr. Chen besides gambling?
Scar does not understand, but he is not stupid, is his gambling really not as good as this little girl?
At the thought of these, scar can't help feeling a bit resentful and even jealous. It's like a child trying hard to get the approval of his parents. Unexpectedly, he was ignored by his parents, and even more recognized by his parents.
At this time, Xu Xi glanced at the two people, did not understand why the two people's expressions are so strange, but she did not expect so much, directly picked up the sieve cup in front of her, said with a smile: "what are you doing? Are you scared?"
Hearing her saying this, many spectators in the venue could not help laughing, and some kind-hearted people reminded: "little girl, you'd better be careful, scar is a unique skill with God's hand!"
"What the hell is the hand of God? How come you're such a middle school student! " Xu Xi slightly frowned, his face puzzled, "no matter what the legendary stunt?"
The kind-hearted spectator patiently explained: "the hand of God is one of the most praised moves in gambling. It claims that you can find the cards you want at will. Of course, it's a bit overqualified to roll dice with the hand of God!"
"Yes, little girl, we still advise you to be careful. Scar's skill is not comparable to Xue Yang's!"
Hearing these kind-hearted spectators, Xu Xi didn't care. He just laughed and said, "I don't know what the hand of God is. I only know that I will win this one!"
Before the sound fell, Xu Xi took out the sieve cup again and swung at will. The dice in the sieve cup hit the four walls quickly.
Xu Xi casually pressed the sieve cup on the gambling table, and then released her hand. The smile on her face was the same as before.
No matter in the face of Xue Yang or scar who is more famous than Xue Yang, the expression on Xu Xi's face has never changed much.
With a smile on his face and a bit of cunning in his eyes, he is naughty and scheming. On the surface, he gives people a sense of harmlessness, but in fact, Xu Xi is not one of those simple girls.
At least, little girls will not easily come to such places.
The same thing, if other girls change, I'm afraid it has become scar's plaything in bed, and even a money making weapon in casinos. But Xu Xi is different. She would rather commit suicide than become someone else's forbidden weapon.At this time, the notary of the casino, that is, the Dutch official, said: "you two, this one is 150000 to 150000. Now that you have put down the sieve cup, please leave the gambling table and let me open the sieve cup!"
Scar nodded. He was the owner of the casino. Naturally, he didn't have to worry about the tricks of the Dutch officials.
But Huang Mao behind Xu Xi was different. Xu Xi was still young after all, and Huang Mao was used to these intrigues. He immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. He Guan, when you open the sieve cup, you must pay attention to it. Don't make any tricks!"
The lotus official lightly laughed and nodded, so he grasped the two sieve cups with both hands.
"Damn, it's six!"
"It's really six!"
"It's worthy of scar, worthy of the hand of God. I just shook a 6 at random!"
When people looked at it, they saw that under the sieve cup of scar, there was a six point, the biggest point, which was almost sure to win.
Even if Xu Xi is at six o'clock, scar wins the game. That's the difference between a banker and a caretaker.
Not far away, Uncle Chen looked in his eyes. His eyes quickly moved away from the six o'clock of scar and looked toward Xu Xi's sieve cup. Suddenly, he felt tears rolling in front of his eyes, as if something hurt his eyes.
He only saw a red light under Xu Xi's sieve cup. It was the red light that blocked his sight, so that he couldn't see exactly what time it was!
At six o'clock, according to the rules of the casino, scar has already won. No matter what time Xu Xi is, scar is sure to win.
At this time, there was another scream in the field.
"My God, how could that be?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"I don't believe it. I can't believe it. How could this happen?"
"Is my eyes dazzled?"
There were all kinds of exclamations, but the more he listened, the more confused he became.
Is there any way for Xu Xi to turn defeat into victory?