Super Golden Eye

"How about it, Fang Yang, do you dare to play." Wei Lin smiled and asked when Fang Yang didn't speak.

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

First of all, Wei Lin is a master at playing dice. Unless Fang Yang is lucky, he will not be his opponent at all.

Secondly, Han Xueqing has been around Fang Yang all night, if she is really big or small, she will definitely only hold Fang Yang. 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 account has been completed.

Finally, once Fang Yang loses, let the girls drink too much, one cup or two does not matter. Drinking too much will definitely make him a target.

Wei Lin killed three birds with one arrow, and when he said, "Dare you play," it was equivalent to putting Fang Yang on the fire, and he could only fight hard.

He kept thinking carefully, waiting to see Fang Yang embarrassed.

But surprisingly, Fang Yang agreed without even thinking about it: "I'm lucky today, I shouldn't lose."

"Fool, I know it's a pit and I'm jumping down. Is it true that my luck today is overwhelming." Wei Lin sneered, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you.

"One drink, I will drive first." Wei Lin smiled. He grabbed the dice clock and shook it left and right. His ears trembled frequently, as if he could hear the movement of the dice.

"Damn, do you really make it like in the movie? No wonder this kid wants to play dice with me, and he has technology in his hands for a long time." Fang Yang saw all this in his eyes and sneered in his heart.

No matter how hard your skills are, bad luck will be wasted. Fang Yang's luck today is excellent, while Wei Lin's luck is medium. In just a few rounds, Fang Yang didn't lose even once, which is enough to show that his good fortune can completely withstand Wei Lin's technique.

What's more, he still has a killer skill, and Feng Shui repairing luck can still be used for the last time. As long as Wei Lin's luck is changed, he will definitely lose.

"Huh, 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 began to blur, and then he became clear again. But this time, he directly skipped the dice clock in Wei Lin's hand and clearly saw the points inside.

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

"Really, the golden eye still has this kind of effect. This Nima doesn't need to cultivate luck at all. Just relying on perspective, I will play him to death."

Fang Yang felt refreshed. Through the perspective of the golden eye, he found that Wei Lin's dice clock had five points.

I have to say that Wei Lin still had two things. He put the dice clock on the table and said he was five o'clock.

The dice clock turned on, and it was five o'clock as expected. The beauties exclaimed, and they didn't expect Wei Lin to have this unique skill.

"Fang Yang, all right."

Among the beauties, only Han Xueqing was a little worried. She glanced at Jia Youming, who was sitting not far away without a word, and had already guessed that this was his conspiracy.

"Don't worry, Xueqing, this will make us win. I have a hunch that it will be six. Come on, breathe into my hand, and I will borrow your luck." Fang Yang repeated the old trick, he smiled and stretched out his hand. The affectionate action caused everyone a smirk.

Han Xueqing gave a mouthful, her face flushed with embarrassment. Fortunately, the lights in the KTV are dim, not so obvious.

Not far away, Jia Youming saw this scene, the roots of his teeth were almost broken, he stared straight at Fang Yang, the blue veins on his fists were bulging: "Boy, you wait for me."

Let's talk about Fang Yang. He took the lucky air blown by Han Xueqing and threw it at the dice clock, and then shook it left and right grinning.

He doesn't know too much technique, he uses the most basic method, put the dice clock on the table, and then click left and right.

There is a strong support for perspective, coupled with his great luck. After two or three strokes, it made six o'clock, and then opened without hesitation.

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

Wei Lin frowned, feeling that something was strange. But thinking about it, I attributed this to Fang Yang's luck, and didn't take it seriously.

"Why don't we play three dice, and this time we're smaller than anyone else." Wei Lin suggested, shaking the three dice together. Although the technical difficulty has increased, it is still in his grasp.

As for Fang Yang's luck, go to hell. There is no such evil thing, unless it is kissed by the goddess of luck.

"No problem." Fang Yang disagreed, smiled and looked at Han Xueqing who was a little worried, and continued to shake the dice.

But this time, Fang Yang didn't win, and he lost to Wei Lin three times in a row. Looking at that posture, it was obvious that good luck had been used up, and even his own expression was a bit bad.

"It's boring to drink, so let's add some color." Seeing that Fang Yang was about to lose, Jia Youming finally made a move.

He leaned in from the side, took out his wallet involuntarily, threw out two thousand cash, and patted it on the table: "I bet Wei Lin wins."

"Jia Youming, everyone is playing well, what are you doing?" Li Anqi is not happy now. Although she has been singing, her eyes are always on Fang Yang's side. Seeing that Jia Youming came to make trouble again, he hurried up to prepare for Fang Yang's rescue.

"Everyone comes out to play, just to be happy. Otherwise, he will pay for the Jinzun KTV if he decides to win or lose." Jia Youming said with a smile, and then took the 2,000 yuan back. . However, this look was always rolling over Fang Yang's body, as if to say, do you dare to play, or admit counsel if you dare not.

After doing it for a long time, his purpose is here. Although the consumption of Jinzun KTV is moderate, but so many people drink so much wine, not seven or eight thousand can not get it.

Although Jiangbei City is a second-tier city, its consumption level is not worse than that of the first-tier city. Everyone is a little white-collar worker, only four to five thousand yuan a month, and seven to eight thousand this night, no matter who is a bit painful. What's more, Fang Yang is a newcomer, and the night show has just begun, and there is no need to order anything next, and the consumption may be more than 10,000.

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

But Fang Yang, who seemed to be steady, didn't know what kind of evil wind he was doing. Not only did he agree, but he also took out 5,000 yuan from his wallet, saying that he was betting 5,000.

"Okay, 5,000 is 5,000, but I don't have so much cash now. If I lose, I will give you the remaining 3,000 tomorrow." Jia Youming was ecstatic, this Fang Yang seemed to be deep in the city, and it was a gamble for a long time. Only, it's so useless.

Other people's thoughts are almost the same as Jia Youming's. Everyone was very optimistic about Fang Yang. Unexpectedly, he jumped into the fire pit because he was fighting for spirits.

Han Xueqing was disappointed, and Li Anqi was the same. When the two looked at each other, they both saw regret in each other's eyes.

Happiness!

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

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

Looking at Fang Yang again, he shook his expression tensely and then stopped. He looked at Wei Lin as if he was facing an enemy, and waited for the other party to start the bell.

"Fang Yang, it's too late to regret now, surrender and lose half of it." Jia Youming glanced at Wei Lin, who was proud of him, and knew that today's situation has been achieved.

"I still think my luck is very good today, Xueqing, can you help me breathe again." Fang Yang, who was nervous before, was wiped out at this moment. Instead, there was a smiling face and a slightly teasing look.

Han Xueqing froze for a moment, and found that she was a little bit unable to see Fang Yang. She blushed and blew a breath, her eyes wondering, as if she was asking if it was okay.

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

Unless Fang Yang can make the three dice roll together and turn into one point, he can't win at all. And this is something Fang Yang can't do at all.

"I'm driving." Wei Lin smiled, preparing 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 directly, and a soft bang came into Wei Lin's ears.

That's it!

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

And Fang Yang opened 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 smiled, his eyes full of cunning. Following his eyes and looking at Wei Lin's body, the thin white line that was originally a medium-luck has become extremely bad.