Forces of Temptation

Jiang Zhengping was stunned for a moment, and his heart stirred up waves.

Does she really know how to make scissors?

Since what she said is very likely to be a lie, there are only two choices left.

Is it stone or cloth?

...But what if she is deceiving herself, she can't say it, and induces herself to do something else, in fact, she wants to use scissors?

The natural distrust of the opposing sides further forced Jiang Zhengping into a state of anxiety.

Although he didn't understand the meaning, Jiang Zhengping replied coldly: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"This..." Li Yinhang responded weakly, "...you'd better believe me."

Jiang Zhengping snorted: "In this round, I will also use scissors."

Li Yinhang was stunned for a moment: "Oh, that's good."

Jiang Zhengping has drawn up a blueprint for the plan.

The truth is true, she just wants to deceive herself out of the stone.

And she will definitely publish it at that time.

If you want to counteract her, you only need to actually pull out the scissors.

When the time comes, I will follow the promise and win with dignity.

She failed in deception, lost her dignity, and fell into a great inferiority. At that time, she could still ridicule her a few words.

With the pride of seeing through each other's thoughts, he followed Li Yinhang aloud in a brisk rhythm:

"—rock, scissors, cloth."

The next second, Jiang Zhengping's slightly raised lips froze.

…He made scissors, and Li Yinhang made rocks.

Faced with such a result, Li Yinhang was stunned.

Her plan is actually quite simple.

If he believes in himself, if he wants to defend, he may use scissors; if he wants to attack, he may use rocks.

He doesn't believe his own words, so there are too many twists and turns.

No matter whether it is rock, scissors, or cloth, it is possible.

Combining these two categories, the winning rate will always be higher if you make your own stones.

What she didn't expect was that the other party had to do what she said, and she would come out with scissors when she said it, and there was no adulteration at all, which made Li Yinhang feel a little guilty for winning.

After holding back for a long time, she sincerely praised: "...you are so honest."

Jiang Zhengping: "..." Who are you scolding?

In addition to taking a sip of old blood, Jiang Zhengping's back was numb like ten thousand ants. It was sizzling, but it was cold inside.

The two rounds passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the match point was reached.

Jiang Zhengping's face was gloomy.

The Dai brother next to him also stinks.

Stupid enough to rejoice at his own fiasco.

Before the third round, Wen Jiasheng held Jiang Zhengping and whispered for a while.

Neither of them have the character to sit still, they must try to break through in this Jedi.

On the other side, Li Yinhang's hands behind his back also trembled, repeating rock-paper-scissors, in order to relieve tension and block blood flow through activities.

To be honest, Li Yinhang felt that his hand was not a big deal at all, just a little smart.

The biggest use in the past was to PK with the little sisters in the same bed at the university on the issue of "who will take everyone's takeaway".

She doesn't even have a three-axe, because the rule in their dormitory is usually two wins in three rounds.

I was rescued from the uneasy situation of falling into the abyss at any time.

He looked at the two butterfly bones tightly sandwiched back in confusion, knocked on the door with his fingertips curiously, and knocked her twice.

Shao Mingzhe asked generously: "What are you afraid of?"

Li Yinhang shrank his neck from the knock, and answered honestly, "I'm afraid of losing."

Shao Mingzhe didn't quite understand her anxiety: "You guys, you have a lot of points."

Li Yinhang: "Yes, we have a lot. But I'm still afraid of losing."

…That’s it.

Shao Mingzhe said: "If you want to win, I have a way."

Li Yinhang turned around: "What?"

Shao Mingzhe said: "You twisted both of his hands and fingers. He can only publish."

Li Yinhang: “…”

Jiang Zhengping's face turned blue: "..." Where is the madness coming from.

He scolded: "You don't gamble, what does it have to do with you?"

Shao Mingzhe didn't listen to him at all, he didn't even bother to give him a look, and only looked at Li Yinhang.

Li Yinhang seemed to have received some advice, and lightly beat his palm with his fist: "Yes, the rules do not say that you can't twist someone else's fingers."

Jiang Zhengping: “…”

Shao Mingzhe took out his hand from his pocket, his knuckles squeezed the leather of the glove, and rubbed the glove: "Do you need my help?"

Li Yinhang suddenly laughed.

"Thank you." She looked back at Shao Mingzhe, "It's just a joke, I'm not nervous anymore."

Li Yinhang's best ability is to perceive goodwill, malice and the purpose of the speaker.

Shao Mingzhe's proposal is cruel, but it is in line with his perception of "competition", and the result he wants in the end is also for her good.

Although she did not intend to obey and execute, she also thanked him for his intentions.

Shao Mingzhe was stunned for a moment, staring at the corners of her raised mouth, and suddenly lost the spirit of staring at her.

When he looked away, he felt that his mood was inexplicable, and there was a little more dodge in his tone: "...as you like."

Different from the loud conspiracy of the two, Jiang Zhengping returned to the gaming table after the two "Hong Ni" whispered briefly for a while.

Li Yinhang continued to use her double-boiled psychological confusion tactics: "This time, I will still use scissors."

But Jiang Zhengping, who was completely out of his mind, completely ignored it. He just looked at the movements of Li Yinhang's fingers raised in front of him, and supported his right wrist with his left hand. Shaking and rhythm.

He clenched his fists with guilt, and his index and middle fingers were slightly loose. It seemed that he planned to pop a scissors at any time, or it was a purely confusing movement.

"Stone."

"Scissors—"

In order to catch the "cloth", when he read the "scissors" password, Li Yinhang's hand behind his back was handed out from his side.

Although she also clenched her fist and shot very fast, but before reaching the point of PK with Jiang Zhengping, her index finger and **** had already pushed outwards. Festival.

Jiang Zhengping stared at the change of her gestures, reacted quickly, and clenched his fists suddenly.

Li Yinhang's scissors just hit his fist.

Only this combination, Nanzhou saw the strategy of "Hauni".

—Jiang Zhengping was observing the subtle change in gestures of Li Yinhang's shot, and wanted to fight her reflexes recklessly.

This is Li Yinhang's weakness.

Li Yinhang apparently found this too.

Because in the fourth game, she decisively gave up the action of "pulling out her hand from behind" which was easy to reveal her purpose, and completely imitated Jiang Zhengping's posture, holding the other wrist with one hand, Relaxing his fingers, his fists faced Jiang Zhengping, trying his best to confuse Jiang Zhengping's judgment.

However, Li Yinhang is good at endurance, and is indeed not good at neural reflexes.

When her fingers changed direction, Jiang Zhengping immediately changed her strategy.

Stone vs. cloth, Li Yinhang lost again.

In the premise of being predictable, all theories are useless.

Fortune came and went surging back and forth between the two.

The two reached the match point respectively and reached the point where the outcome was decided in one round.

This time, Li Yinhang changed his strategy again.

She made a fist with her left hand, and at the same time used her right hand to firmly block in front of her left hand, trying to block Jiang Zhengping's sight.

Jiang Zhengping sneered in his heart.

Li Yinhang's stature is indeed medium and tall among human girls, but in his eyes, he is just a little hen.

He was at a high point, and he could clearly capture all the subtle movements of her half-hidden left hand.

In the silent lightning, the two shot at the same time.

One side is silent, one side is complacent.

However, this time, Li Yinhang did not use her left hand.

…she used the right hand that was in front of her left fist.

Cloth to cloth, the two tied.

"Rock Paper Scissors!"

The five words were recited by her so tightly that there was no gap. Jiang Zhengping was caught off guard and had to fight in a hurry.

He no longer had the time to observe Li Yinhang's hand muscles, and was forced to punch, retract, and punch with her in a very short time.

The two tied two games at a very fast speed.

This is a matchup with no brains, no strategy, and pure luck.

The blood is surging like a river, but at the moment when the winner is really decided, it suddenly brakes and everything is silent.

Silence.

There was a long silence all around, and even her heartbeat slowed down.

It wasn't until a whistle blew that she woke up like a dream and looked at the scissors that were stiff in midair.

Jiang Zhengping has withdrawn his fists and leaned back on the seat with a contented face. Only the dry white sweat on the forehead can be seen from the high frequency stimulation of the last game. The resulting mood shakes.

Winning.

It was a bad start, but in the end they won.

In this last matchless match, he was more fortunate.

Li Yinhang has three losses and two wins.

Li Yinhang leaned back and sat down on the soft armchair.

When the thumping heart stopped, what followed was a burst of pain and remorse, so overwhelming that she couldn't even lift her head.

She lost 50,000.

This is their biggest loss since entering the casino.

Li Yinhang, who lost her points, was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she knew that she couldn't be too depressed, so before everyone comforted him, she reluctantly raised her head and showed her efforts to everyone An apologetic smile.

Shao Mingzhe thought, she is not happy.

He looked at Jiang Zhengping again.

…wrenched his fingers.

"Rumeng" now has the upper hand, so of course he refuses to rest, and must pursue the victory.

The person who drew the "King" in the third round was Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.

He was holding the Joker card representing the Supreme Order, but he did not arrange the bet immediately.

He thought about the last short meeting they had together before the game officially started.

"Wait until the official start, I will propose three rounds of card change, that is to say, in addition to the first round of blind guessing, the next two rounds can be shuffled according to the dealer, More or less memorize a few cards, and know which cards some people will get in the next round. So, in order to facilitate the arrangement of the game after we draw the 'king', let's talk about a gamble that you are good at."

After making this request, Jiang Fang took the lead: "My words, as long as it is a prop in the casino, anything can be."

Nan Zhou said: "I can do anything. I can learn. However, if you are a little more secure, you can arrange for me to do strength competitions."

Li Yinhang felt embarrassed to touch the tail of the South Pole Star that leaked from the head of the ball: "I... I'm not good at anything, but I'll try my best. If you want me to play, try to give it to me. Arrange a few simple rules..."

Yuan, Ming and Qing gave the shortest answer: "Whatever."

Finally, it was Chen Sufeng who joined the team last.

He said, "I don't know much about gambling. But since it's a game, you should bet on anything, right?"

"If there is a dangerous and simple game that can test physical fitness, I can try it. For example, erect a wire and walk from 'Bouzhuan' to the opposite upstairs, Whoever falls and dies first - this kind of gamble, you can arrange for me to give it a try."

He smiled palely: "I know, I'm in a bad mood right now. You can use my mood as you like, I don't have any opinion."

Even if Yuan Mingqing closed his eyes, he could feel the heat of several gazes scorching him.

God knows, the last thing he wants to draw is the "King" card.

He expressed his refusal to join "Like a Dream" in advance. From another point of view, it is also to save time for the program team, let them give up the bet on themselves as soon as possible, and quickly find others to fill in " Like a dream" vacancy.

He has been silently seeking balance, trying his best to make his behavior, from a high-dimensional perspective, allow for some kind of interpretation.

But now it's the third game, he has already figured out what cards some people have, he can't pretend to be stupid, but he doesn't want to be extra partial to "Lifang Ark" and let Gao Wei Hate yourself.

He has to go back after all.

So, how to plan a relatively reasonable and fair game, which can not offend both sides, but can make the "Cube Ark" win a little bigger?

"I choose 4 and 7."

"The betting method of this game is Russian roulette."

"The stake is...0."