Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Chapter 911 Let's Consider This Game a Draw

"Godly, simply godly!" Chen Nanxing, the Nanjiang Dice King, muttered to himself. No one knew better than him how difficult it was.

One had to know that red wine glasses were very fragile. If one did not control their strength well, it was easy to break the glass wall. Therefore, the control of strength was extremely high, even to the point of being abnormal.

Moreover, the walls of the cup were very smooth, making it difficult to control the number of dice.

With these two factors, the difficulty of stacking the five dice together had increased exponentially.

Moreover, the five dice were even, and even the numbers were exactly the same.

He knew that he had spent half his life on the dice, and his attainments had already reached a certain level.

But Ye Feng's skills had completely exceeded his knowledge.

At this moment, Ye Feng was a god in his eyes!

Although the others were not as professional as him, they were also completely shocked by this scene.

"I can't believe my eyes. Is this really something that a human can do?"

"I kept staring at him just now, but I didn't feel that his technique was anything special. How could he produce such a pattern?"

"I don't know how to describe it with words. This is definitely the most shocking dice roll I've ever seen in my life."

"My hair is standing on end. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that I had seen a ghost."

"This young man… Forget it, we are not qualified to comment on a genius of this level."

A group of seniors in the gambling world expressed their shock in excitement. They were already old, but they were crying and laughing like a group of children.

As for the two people who had just been drinking tea and chatting and did not pay attention to the gambling, they were even more regretful.

They did not have any expectations for Ye Feng, so they started to chat. They did not expect to miss this miraculous scene. This was a lifelong regret!

Cheng Fei'er was also shocked speechless. She could only look at Ye Feng blankly.

This guy really had a lot of shocking moves. He always gave you a big surprise when you didn't have any expectations.

Didn't he know that it was easy for others to have a heart attack?

Helen heard that these gambling seniors praised Ye Feng even more than Hong Jiajun, she had mixed feelings.

From an emotional point of view, she was not willing to admit that Ye Feng's strength surpassed Hong Jiajun's.

But logically speaking, the truth was right in front of her. At least, in terms of dice skills, Ye Feng's strength had far surpassed Hong Jiajun. They were not even on the same level.

Instant kill, an absolute instant kill!

Hong Jiajun was looking at Ye Feng in disbelief.

He was a very proud person, especially in terms of gambling skills. Not to mention his peers, even in the gambling world, there were not many people who could really catch his eye.

And he did have the qualifications to do so. Winning two consecutive titles as the Gambling King had already proved his strength.

However, he never expected that he would be defeated by a nobody in his own casino today.

And it was a crushing defeat.

All the pride and honor that he had once had turned into slaps on his face.

The moment that red wine glass was opened, what kind of bullsh*t Gambling King was that? It had all become a joke.

Facing everyone's shock, Ye Feng remained calm, as if he had just done something ordinary.

He stood up and walked to the table beside him. He poured a glass of red wine into the wine glass and slowly tasted it.

It was as if he was celebrating their victory.

Chen Nanxing looked at him deeply again and managed to calm himself down. "I don't think I need to say anything more about this round. In terms of technical difficulty, Mr. Feng is much better. So this round..."

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Chen Nanxing was about to announce Ye Feng's victory, Helen suddenly interrupted him.

Everyone turned to look at her, not knowing what she was going to do.

Helen quickly walked to the table, first glancing at Ye Feng, then at Hong Jiajun, and finally at Chen Nanxing. "I remember that at the beginning of this round, it was said that the one with the lowest points would win, right?"

Chen Nanxing nodded. "Yes."

Helen's lips curled up into a faint smile. "That's it, isn't it? Jiajun's five dice rolled out a 1, and this Mr. Feng also rolled out a 1. No matter how you look at it, it's a draw."

Chen Nanxing was stunned. "But, in terms of technical difficulty…"

Helen immediately interrupted him. "We didn't say that we were going to compete in technical difficulty at the beginning. We only said that we were going to compete in points. Shouldn't we follow the agreed rules?"

Chen Nanxing wanted to refute her, but he felt that she was right.

Even though Ye Feng's skill level was much higher than Hong Jiajun's, or rather, much higher, they had agreed to compete in points.

If it was a point competition, the two of them had the same points, so this game could only be considered a draw.

However, his conscience would not allow him to announce a draw.

He could only turn to look at Ye Feng, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Ye Feng drank the red wine while glancing at Helen, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Then let's follow the rules. This round will be considered a draw."