Super Golden Eye

"How is it, Fang Yang, do you dare to play?" Seeing that Fang Yang was silent, Wei Lin asked with a smile.

His seemingly unintentional rules are actually digging a hole and waiting for Fang Yang to jump.

First of all, Wei Lin is a master at playing dice, unless Fang Yang is very lucky, he is no match for him at all.

Secondly, Han Xueqing circled around Fang Yang all night. If it was really a comparison of size, she would only push Fang Yang down. In this way, Fang Yang can be suppressed, and Han Xueqing can be drunk at the same time. It can be said that Jia Youming's explanation has been completed.

The last point, once Fang Yang loses, let the girls drink too much, it doesn't matter if they drink a glass or two, if they drink too much, they will definitely make him a target of public criticism.

Wei Lin killed three birds with one stone, and he said dare to play, which was equivalent to putting Fang Yang on the fire, so he could only bite the bullet and fight.

He kept thinking carefully, waiting to see Fang Yang make a fool of himself.

Surprisingly, Fang Yang agreed without thinking, "I'm lucky today, so I shouldn't lose."

"******, knowing that it was a trap and still jumping down, do you really think that you are lucky today?" Wei Lin sneered in his heart, since you want to court death, then I will help you.

"One drink at a time, I'll open it first." Wei Lin had a smiling face. He grabbed the dice clock and shook it from side to side, his ears trembling frequently, as if he could hear the movement of the dice.

"Damn, it's really like in the movie? No wonder this kid wants to play dice with me. He's been playing with technology for a long time." Fang Yang saw all this and sneered in his heart.

No matter how good your skills are, bad luck is useless. Fang Yang's luck today is excellent, while Wei Lin's luck is moderate. In the few rounds just now, Fang Yang didn't lose even once, which is enough to show that his good luck can completely resist Wei Lin's skills.

What's more, he still has a trump card, and he can use Feng Shui luck for the last time. As long as Wei Lin's luck is changed, he will definitely lose.

"Hey, what's going on." Suddenly, a cool feeling spread throughout Fang Yang's body. The next second, the cyclone in his dantian suddenly stopped, and then his vision became blurred, and then became clear again. But this time, he skipped the dice clock in Wei Lin's hand and clearly saw the number inside.

In other words, Fang Yang's eyes can see through strangely at this moment.

"Damn it, the golden eye actually still has this kind of effect. This shit doesn't need to practice luck at all. Just relying on clairvoyance, I will kill him if I play with it."

Fang Yang felt relieved. Through the perspective of his golden eyes, he found that the number in Wei Lin's dice clock was five.

It has to be said that Wei Lin still has two tricks. He put the dice clock on the table and said it was five o'clock.

The dice clock was turned on, and it was indeed five o'clock. All the beauties exclaimed, they didn't expect Wei Lin to have such a unique skill.

"Fang Yang, okay?"

Among the beauties, only Han Xueqing was slightly worried. She took a look at Jia Youming who was sitting not far away and said nothing, and already guessed that this was his conspiracy.

"Don't worry, Xueqing, we're sure to win. I have a hunch that it must be six. Come on, you blow on my hand, and I will borrow your luck." Fang Yang repeated his old trick, and he stretched out his hand with a smile, That intimate gesture made everyone laugh badly.

Han Xueqing took a sip, her little face flushed with embarrassment. Fortunately, the lights in the ktv are dim and not so obvious.

Not far away, when Jia Youming saw this scene, he almost bit his teeth and stared straight at Fang Yang, the veins on his fists were bulging: "Boy, just wait for me."

Besides Fang Yang, he took the lucky breath from Han Xueqing, threw it at the dice clock in a serious manner, and then shook it from side to side with a smile.

He doesn't know too many techniques, and he uses the most basic method, putting the dice clock on the table, and then clicking left and right.

With the powerful assistance of clairvoyance, coupled with his excellent luck. After two or three shakes, it reached six o'clock, and then opened it without hesitation.

"My God, it's really six o'clock, Fang Yang, you are so lucky today." Han Xueqing looked at the opened dice clock and said excitedly.

Wei Lin on the side frowned, feeling that there was something strange about it. But thinking about it, he attributed it to Fang Yang's luck, and didn't take it seriously.

"Why don't we play three dice, and this time we can roll smaller than anyone else." Wei Lin suggested, rolling the three dice together, although the technical difficulty increases, it is within his grasp.

As for Fang Yang's luck, to hell. How can there be such an evil thing, unless it is kissed by the goddess of luck.

"No problem." Fang Yang didn't take it seriously, smiled and looked at the worried Han Xueqing, and continued to roll the dice.

But this time, Fang Yang didn't win, and he lost to Wei Lin three times in a row. Judging by that posture, it was clear that his good luck had run out, and even his own face was a bit uneasy.

"Just drinking is no fun, why don't we make some money." Seeing that Fang Yang was about to lose, Jia Youming at the side finally made a move.

He leaned over from the side, took out his wallet without any explanation, threw out two thousand cash, and slapped it on the table: "I bet Wei Lin wins."

"Jia Youming, everyone is having a good time, what are you doing?" Li Anqi was unhappy now. Although she had been singing, her eyes were always on Fang Yang's side. Seeing Jia Youming making trouble again, he hurried up to rescue Fang Yang.

"Everyone comes out to play just to have fun. Otherwise, the winner will be determined, and whoever loses will pay for the Jinzun KTV." Jia Youming said with a smile, and took the 2,000 yuan back after speaking . However, this look kept wandering around Fang Yang's body, as if to say, if you dare to play, you will admit it.

After working for a long time, his purpose is here. Although the consumption of Jinzun KTV is moderate, but so many people drink so much alcohol, it is impossible to spend seven or eight thousand.

Although Jiangbei City is a second-tier city, its consumption level is no worse than that of the first-tier cities. Everyone is a small white-collar worker, and they only spend four to five thousand yuan a month. This night, they spent seven to eight thousand yuan. No matter who they are, they feel a little bit pained. What's more, Fang Yang is a newcomer, and the night show has just started, so there is no need to order anything next, and the consumption may be more than 10,000 by then.

"Fang Yang, don't talk to him, let's sing." Han Xueqing also saw Jia Youming's plot and dragged Fang Yang to sing.

But Fang Yang, who looked stable, unexpectedly drew some evil wind. Not only did he agree, but he even took out 5,000 yuan from his wallet, saying that he was betting 5,000 yuan.

"Okay, 5,000 is 5,000, but I don't have so much cash on me right now. If I lose, the remaining 3,000 will be given to you tomorrow." Jia Youming was ecstatic. Disciple, so useless.

The thoughts in other people's hearts were almost the same as Jia Youming's. Everyone was very optimistic about Fang Yang. Unexpectedly, he actually jumped into the fire pit knowing it was a fire pit because of the emotional conflict.

Han Xueqing was very disappointed, and so was Li Anqi. The two looked at each other, and they both saw regret in each other's eyes.

Clap clap!

The sound of the dice hitting the dice clock sounded. Wei Lin looked serious and shook his arms vigorously.

His ears moved and his attention was focused. Staring at the dice clock, it took a minute before finally stopping.

Looking at Fang Yang again, he shook a few times with nervous expression, and then stopped. He looked at Wei Lin as if he was facing an enemy, and waited for him to ring the bell first.

"Fang Yang, it's still too late to regret it. Surrender and lose half." Jia Youming glanced at the proud Wei Lin, knowing that today's general trend has come.

"I still think my luck is very good today, Xueqing, can you give me another breath." Fang Yang, who was originally nervous, was swept away at this moment. Instead, there was a smiling face and a slightly teasing expression.

Han Xueqing froze for a moment, and found that she couldn't see Fang Yang through. With a reddish complexion, she breathed lightly, her eyes were puzzled, as if she was asking if it was okay.

Fang Yang didn't answer, but turned to look at Wei Lin's dice clock. Not to mention, this guy really has two strokes, two of the dice are stacked together, and the three dice add up to 2 points.

Unless Fang Yang can combine the three dice into one point, he can't win at all. And this is something Fang Yang can't do at all.

"I opened it." Wei Lin chuckled, ready to turn on the dice clock.

"Wait!" At this moment, Fang Yang suddenly said.

When he opened his mouth, Wei Lin was taken aback. The right hand holding the dice clock shook, and a soft pop sounded into Wei Lin's ears.

It's over!

Wei Lin's complacent face just a second ago suddenly turned into a pig liver color. At this time, the dice clock was turned on, and the points inside turned out to be 1 o'clock, 3 o'clock, and 6 o'clock, a total of 10 o'clock.

But Fang Yang turned on the dice clock and saw that it was 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, a total of 6 o'clock.

"Sorry, I won again." Fang Yang chuckled, his eyes full of cunning. Looking at Wei Lin's body with his eyes, the thin white line that was originally moderate luck has turned into extremely bad luck.