Chapter 984: Fight
If the opponent can't even grab a golden dice, he will win this round no matter what.
"Diet to grab black dice during the snatch, otherwise it will be considered a loss!"
"The landed dice can no longer be fought for."
"It sounds quite interesting!"
Annuo held his chin with one hand and listened carefully to the rules. He nodded when he heard this.
“Are there any other rules?”
The thin man shook his head: "No!"
Annuo pushed the two bags of silver he had just won onto the table: "Go to start!"
The manager brought two bags of silver again and put them on the table.
As he retreated to the man in black, the man in black quietly made a gesture to him.
The manager nodded secretly at him, and quietly retreated out while everyone was paying attention to the gambling table.
It is impossible for this kid to take so much silver away. Originally, if he knew the truth and lost all the silver, everyone would be at peace, but since this kid didn't know the truth, they could only teach her the rules.
Everyone in the living room had their own thoughts, so no one noticed that Zimo, who had originally focused all on the gambling table, quietly retracted his hand into his sleeve after the manager left.
The hand hidden in the sleeve quietly opened a small porcelain bottle, and the powder in the porcelain bottle was shaken off to the ground little by little.
He shook very slowly, and the powder was scattered everywhere, and the tiny dust was not easily discovered after it was scattered.
After doing this, he quietly put away the lid of the small porcelain bottle and continued to watch the two of them at the gambling table as if nothing had happened.
Now the two of them have checked their gambling tools, and the dice have been thrown into the air.
They are all white dice, but the colors of the dots are different, so it is difficult to distinguish when mixed together.
At this moment, the time around slowed down a lot, and both of them stared at the dice in the air with all their concentration.
A golden light flashed in Annuo's eyes. The dice cup in her hand fell into her dice cup with two slight sounds.
Mr. Fu, on the opposite side, also obtained a dice.
Just as Annuo was about to take action again, a black dice shot at her wrist holding the dice cup.
Annuo's eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately changed the direction of his arm towards another gold-dot dice.
At the same time, a black dice was clipped with his index finger, and when he shook his wrist, he responded to the other party's wrist holding the dice cup.
The dice thrown by Annuo is not comparable to the speed and strength of the other party's dice. The thin man does not have the skills of Annuo. The dice hit the man's wrist without any surprise.
The wrist hurt, and the thin man subconsciously let go of his hand.
Seeing the man's face changing when he saw the dice cup falling down, he quickly raised his foot and kicked the dice cup that was about to fall.
The dice cup returned to his hands, but the two gold dice he had finally grabbed were swept out.
There is no dice.
The dice in the air had fallen halfway. The thin man raised his foot and kicked a dice that was about to fall to the ground with a ugly expression. The dice slightly turned his wrist and fell into his dice cup.
Chapter completed!