Yang Dongxu looked at Jie Chengwu viciously, as if to say: "You don't talk, no one will think you are dumb."

But before he could kill Jie Chengwu with his eyes, he was almost pierced by the eyes of several women.

"I'm really lucky." Yang Dongxu would not admit that he was a gambler even if he was beaten to death. If he admits at this time, wouldn't he be courting death?

"Play another game." Lin Qingxia looked at Yang Dongxu carefully and said.

The others looked at each other and nodded, then continued to roll the dice. But this time, everyone's attention was not on their own dice cup, but their eyes were fixed on Yang Dongxu.

"I'm eight three." The last sentence was Yuan Jieying's drink, so this time she looked at the numbers in her dice cup and said.

His next family is Li Zixiong. He looked at his dice cup and guessed: "10 3s."

The next one was Li Jiaxin. She glanced at her dice cup and said, "Guessed 10 4s."

Then it was Yang Dongxu's turn. Yang Dongxu glanced at his dice cup and said, "Eleven 2s."

"I'll open it with you." Guan Zhilin looked at her dice cup and frowned before guessing that it was a cup with Yang Dongxu.

Then the dice cup was opened and everyone counted carefully, not only 11 2s, but a kind of 13 2s.

"Let me just say it's luck that I didn't cheat." Yang Dongxu shrugged.

Several people frowned and looked at Yang Dongxu. They were all staring at Yang Dongxu just now. Even Qian Jiahao and Du Fei, who were throwing punches, stopped their movements and paid attention to this side. It was impossible for Yang Dongxu to cheat under so many eyes. Moreover, although there were four 2s in Yang Dongxu's dice cup when the cup was opened, it was normal.

After all, the few people in front of him guessed 3. If he didn't have 4 2s, he would not have the confidence to guess as many as 11 2s. This is the most basic number guessing skill in this game.

Jie Chengwu also frowned slightly at this time, obviously he didn't see any problem with Yang Dongxu's victory. Although he knows a lot of things, gambling is not what he is good at, but he will not doubt his own eyes, just now he was also staring at Yang Dongxu.

"Is it really luck?" Jie Chengwu was a little suspicious of his comment on Yang Dongxu's gambling.

Du Fei, who was watching the battle by the side, curled his lips directly, and Jie Chengwu was obviously a fan of the authorities. If gambling is so easy to see, can it be called gambling? Besides, when did gambling and cheating become equated?

"One more game." After drinking a glass of wine, Guan Zhilin was obviously a little unconvinced, so everyone continued to start.

Then

Then 10 times in a row, a few people specifically caught Yang Dongxu, but in the end. Yang Dongxu still didn't drink a glass of wine.

"You're cheating." Guan Zhilin couldn't take it anymore. She drank half of the ten bottles of wine just now. Who made her sit in Yang Dongxu's next house, and caught Yang Dongxu's anger, but she opened it once and drank the rest. Half of Yang Dongxu's family, Lin Jiaxin, drank three cups, and the other two opened the other Yueren, and each of them drank two cups.

"Okay, okay, let's stop drinking and go sing." Yang Dongxu clapped his hands and stood up.

In fact, if he didn't do it so obviously, he wouldn't be called cheating if he drank one or two out of ten. But who made him have a bad taste?

He just wanted to play tricks on a few people, and let them know that he must have played some trick, but he just couldn't tell that he was crazy. And the effect is naturally very satisfying to him, but he still understands the principle of accepting as soon as it is good.

"No, I have to beat you." Guan Zhilin, who drank five cups in a row, quit.

"I want to win you too." Li Jiaxin was a little dizzy.

Then Brigitte Lin looked at Yang Dongxu with some unfriendly eyes, not to mention Yuan Jieyi. As for Li Zixiong and the others, they were also itchy. After all, they were naturally obsessed with betting on men, especially this kind of gambling that cheating would not be seen by others. They were even more curious and wanted to learn it. If you learn this, won't you be invincible at the wine table in the future?

Even if you don't use it for drinking, it's a necessary skill to pick up girls in the future, or to play cool in front of friends.

"Let's go, let's go, let's sing first, and we will continue to drink while singing." Qian Jiahao stood up to smooth things over.

He stood up at this time not only because he was afraid of the embarrassment of the atmosphere, but also to get rid of the embarrassment himself. The ghost knows how Du Fei's brain grows. He always loses at the beginning, but just now he won twenty games in a row. Although he can drink well, he can't stand drinking like this, so when he heard that Yang Dongxu was going to sing, he raised his hands in favor.

Hearing that the battle continued on another battlefield, although the women were still a little annoyed, they didn't say anything. So everyone took their things and went to the second floor.

The bar facilities are quite complete, besides the dance floor, there is also a singing stage, but at this time, unless you are singing rock and roll, or when everyone is dancing, you can sing a lyric song, so that the original lively atmosphere will be chilled and you will not be beaten. No wonder. So at this time, the upstairs box is the first choice for singing.

Qian Jiahao didn't save Yang Dongxu's money and ordered a big box and a lot of platters, and ordered other drinks. When it first came up, everyone was still staring at Yang Dongxu and continued to play dice, but after Yang Dongxu yelled a few times, everyone started to grab the microphone and sing in chorus.

"There seems to be an accident outside." Jie Chengwu said, who had been drinking a lot, but he wasn't drunk at all, and he didn't even blush.

Yang Dongxu, who had just been robbed of the microphone and was eating a platter, was taken aback for a moment. He first glanced at the people in the box, and found that his people were all heaving a sigh of relief, and then ran to the door with the heart of watching the excitement.

A few people who didn't grab the microphone saw this scene and ran over one after another, and then the few people holding the microphone and yelling saw that the audience was gone. In addition, the door was opened and there was a lot of noise outside. Came over curiously.

Not long after they came out here, some doors in the other boxes were not closed tightly, and they seemed to have heard movement, so the corridor quickly became lively.

But after a few minutes of excitement, a team of security guards hurried over, first rushed into the box and separated the two groups of people who were scuffling together without asking anything.

This is a lot of people standing in the corridor watching the crowd blowing their whistles. Originally, they were wrestling on the ground, tearing their clothes and hair, but they couldn’t figure out what it was. After they were pulled away, a few women disappeared when they stood up. , which feasts the eyes of many men.

"Jia Jia, why are you here?" Brigitte Lin, who frowned as soon as a woman whistled at the man, was stunned for a moment and walked over quickly.

"Aunt Qingqingxia." A woman with disheveled hair and torn clothes all over her body, who could barely cover her chest with her hands, raised her head when she heard someone shouting. A look of panic appeared on the face of the woman who was torn with her.

"Why are you here, shouldn't you be in the student dormitory?" Brigitte Lin stared at the girl opposite with a somewhat ugly expression.

At this time, Yang Dongxu, who was just looking at his thighs, noticed that this woman with heavy makeup should not look more than fifteen or sixteen years old. However, although he is not very old, he can be dressed very hotly. Although his hair is messy, he can still see the big afro before.

At this time, he was still wearing a long high-heeled shoe on one foot, and he would not be afraid of athlete's foot if he wore this thing in the summer, and then there was a torn and tattered black stocking, the zipper was broken, and the miniskirt was barely hanging on his body and he was holding it with his hands. . Tattoos can be vaguely seen on the exposed skin. There is a nose ring on the nose, and two large earrings on the ears. One ear is bleeding, and the other is still hanging on the ear.

There is no need to guess at this kind of dress, on the street, or in this kind of night market, nine out of ten girls are little girls, and they are the kind of girls who have been hanging around for a long time.

"I, I." The girl lowered her head and panicked when Brigitte Lin looked at her.

"What are these things? Who told you to dress up like this?" Seeing Jiajia's messy attire, Brigitte Lin was so angry that the veins on her forehead were throbbing.

But even though she was very angry at this time, she looked back to find the clothes, no matter what, let her have a dress first and then talk about it.

Yang Dongxu understood Lin Qingxia's meaning of looking back, but at this moment he was a little helpless. Because women in the summer wear skirts and tops, not to mention the men are here to play and not pick up girls, so no one has a jacket for all the big pants and short-sleeved shirts.

"Wait a minute." Du Fei reacted quickly and squeezed out of the crowd.

Seeing that Brigitte Lin seemed to know the girl opposite, Guan Zhilin and the girls walked over to block the girl behind, and someone wiped the blood from the girl's ears with paper. Little did they know that as soon as they appeared in the hallway, the whistle sounded even louder. Although the yellow-haired girl had a good figure and was a bit attractive, there were these big stars who were eye-catching.

Besides, Guan Zhilin and the others drank a lot of wine at this time. Although they were not completely drunk, all of them were flushed and charming, which was more tempting than usual.

Finding that the girl Brigitte Lin knew was not very old, Yang Dongxu looked into the box again. Well, in the messy box, apart from the security guard who rushed over just now, there were ten or twenty other people, and the men and women were basically divided into half. Except for a few social youths with tattoos on their arms who looked like horse boys, the others looked like seventeen or eighteen years old.

And these children who were supposed to be in school at seventeen or eighteen were dressed in a very social way at this time. The girls all looked like little sisters, and the boys looked more like gangsters than gangsters.

Seeing this scene, Yang Dongxu scratched his head a little. Didn't it mean that the talented female students in schools in later generations dressed more and more like young ladies in society, and the young ladies dressed more and more like female college students? Why is this 'trend' starting now?

"Is this a group of small road boys where you are making trouble? The housekeeper shoveled it!" After the leading security guard separated the people, he saw that a group of little brats were as black as the bottom of a pot.

Originally, he was puzzled when he heard that there was a fight from above. That desperate person dared to make trouble in this venue. He thought it was a vendetta and ran over with a guy. Who would have thought it was a group of big kids.

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