Chapter 1187

The onlookers all want to see if the man who shakes to double six in four consecutive games can, as he said, guess the numbers that Zhou Min shakes for three consecutive games.

At the moment when the new gambling agreement was reached, the air seemed to be still. Other people were watching Zhou Min's dice. On the contrary, Liang Chen was leaning on the sofa, sipping wine.

Dice in the hands of Zhou Min shaking, put down that moment, all hold their breath, are looking at Liang Chen can give a number.

Kuang dang...

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

The clear and crisp voice resounded through the whole Royal bar.

It seems that all the guests in the bar are paying attention to it, and the whole bar even light music has been completely closed, just to witness this amazing moment.

"Oh! Seven o'clock, three o'clock and four o'clock! "

At the moment Zhao Shiren shakes the dice, Liang Chen's cochlea seems to be infused with some auditory energy. With a little attention, the rolling range of dice seems to be engraved in his mind.

Zhao Shiren looked at Liang Chen suspiciously and opened the dice cup in front of everyone.

Sure enough!

He was right at all. If it was seven o'clock, all the onlookers took a breath of air-conditioning. Could anyone guess?

How could that be possible!

Zhou Min still didn't believe that Liang Chen had guessed it. He thought it was pure coincidence that he had just guessed the number.

"If you ask MC to turn on the music, I don't believe it. He can guess the number of dice in such a noisy environment, ah!"

Zhou Min sneered and turned to the people behind him.

Not a moment later.

The heavy metal subwoofer sounded at the scene.

The second round begins.

Zhao Shiren shook his arm and dice clanged in his hand. Now the music is very loud, which has exceeded the standard of 120 decibels at night.

Liang Chen calmly sat upright, and the whole person was full of energy. His bright eyes and eyes were directly watching Zhao Shiren's movements.

Ding

all of a sudden, the vision of relying on the cochlea to listen to the dice numbers changed. He only felt that his eyes seemed to be ignited by something. At that moment, when Zhao Shiren slapped the dice on the table, Liang Chen's eyes suddenly crossed the dice cup and saw the numbers inside.

Liang Chen was shocked.

Is the gambling power so powerful?

Are you kidding? It has perspective function?

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he soon recovered his composure.

"Double 5, burst 10!"

Liang Chen calmly picked up the glass and took a sip. At the moment when Dionysian power started, he felt that the wine was completely like water into his mouth.

He said the number slowly, while others were waiting for Zhao Shiren to open his dice cup to see if the man in front of him had guessed correctly and whether he was really so amazing.

Go!

Go!

Everyone is reading a word in their hearts, that is, let Zhao Shiren quickly open the dice cup, and the people hold their breath. The heavy metal electric sound around can not attract other people's attention.

In a moment, Zhao Shiren opened the sieve cup in his hand.

Countless eyes are watching, with this crisp voice falling, the number in front of us makes everyone stunned.

That's right!

He was right at all.