Yang Dongxu looked at Jie Chengwu fiercely, as if to say: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
But before he could kill Jie Chengwu with his eyes, he was almost pierced by the gazes of several women.
"I'm really lucky." Naturally, Yang Dongxu wouldn't admit that he was gambling even to death. If he admitted it at this time, wouldn't he be asking for death?
"Play one more game." Brigitte Lin looked at Yang Dongxu carefully and said.
The others looked at each other and nodded, then continued rolling the dice. But this time, everyone's attention was not on their own dice cups, but their eyes were fixed on Yang Dongxu.
"I'm eight three." The previous sentence was from Yuan Jieying's drink, so this time she looked at the number shaken in her dice cup and said it.
His next one was Li Zixiong. He looked at his dice cup and guessed: "Ten threes."
The next one was Li Jiaxin. She glanced at her dice cup and said, "I guessed 10 4s."
Then it was Yang Dongxu's turn. Yang Dongxu glanced at his dice cup and said, "11 2's."
"I'll play with you." Guan Zhilin looked at her dice cup and guessed again, but instead opened the cup with Yang Dongxu.
Then the dice cup was opened and everyone counted carefully. There were not only 11 2's, but 13 2's in one kind.
"Let me just say it's just 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 punching stopped their movements and focused on this side. It was impossible for Yang Dongxu to cheat under their eyes. And when Yang Dongxu opened the dice cup, although there were four 2s in it, this was normal.
After all, the people before him all guessed 3. If he didn't have 4 2s, he wouldn't have the confidence to guess 11 2s. This is the most basic number guessing skill in this game.
At this time, Jie Chengwu also frowned slightly. Apparently he didn't see anything wrong with Yang Dongxu's victory. Although he knew a lot about various religions and disciplines, gambling was not what he was good at, but he had no doubts about his own eyes. He was staring at Yang Dongxu just now.
"Is it really luck?" Jie Chengwu was a little doubtful that he just used gambling techniques on Yang Dongxu.
Du Fei, who was watching the battle from the side, curled his lips. Ji Chengwu was obviously a fan of the authorities. If gambling skills can be seen so easily, can it be called gambling skills? When did gambling become synonymous with cheating?
"One more game." Guan Zhilin was obviously a little unconvinced after drinking a glass of wine, so everyone continued to start.
Then......
Then they played 10 games in a row, and several people specifically caught Yang Dongxu to fight, but in the end... Yang Dongxu still didn't drink a glass of wine.
"You're cheating." Guan Zhilin couldn't stand it anymore. She drank half of the ten handfuls of wine just now. Who asked her to sit in Yang Dongxu's next house and caught Yang Dongxu to quarrel with her. In the end, she started drinking once and the rest Half of Yang Dongxu's family, Lin Jiaxin, drank three drinks, and the other two opened the door to others, and each of them drank two drinks.
"Okay, okay, stop drinking now and let's go sing." Yang Dongxu clapped his hands and stood up.
In fact, if he hadn't done it so obviously, he wouldn't have been accused of cheating if he drank one or two out of ten drinks. But who made him have a bad taste?
He just wanted to tease a few people, so that these people knew that he must be playing some trick, but they couldn't see it and they were going crazy. The effect was naturally very satisfying to him, but he still understood the principle of giving up when it was good.
"No, I have to win against you." Guan Zhilin quit after drinking five drinks in a row.
"I want to win you too." Li Jiaxin was a little dizzy.
Then Brigitte Lin also looked at Yang Dongxu with a somewhat unkind look, not to mention Yuan Jieyi. As for Li Zixiong and the others, they were also itchy. After all, they had a natural obsession with gambling on men, especially this kind of gambling technique where cheating would not be obvious to anyone. They were even more curious to learn it. If you learn this, wouldn't you be successful at the wine table?
Even if you don't use it for drinking, it will be a necessary skill to pick up girls in the future, or to act cool in front of friends.
"Let's go, let's go and sing first. We'll continue drinking in the singing place." Qian Jiahao stood up to smooth things over.
Not only was he afraid of the awkward atmosphere by standing up at this time, he also wanted to get rid of the embarrassment. Who knows how smart Du Fei is. He always loses at the beginning, but just now he beat him twenty times in a row. Although he has a good drinking capacity, he can't bear to drink like this, so when he heard that Yang Dongxu was going to sing, he applauded with both hands.
When they heard that the battlefield was changed to another battlefield, although the women were still a little unhappy, they didn't say anything. So everyone took their things and went to the second floor.
The facilities of this bar are quite complete. In addition to the dance floor, there is also a singing stage. However, unless you are singing rock music at this time, if you sing a ballad while everyone is dancing, it will cool down the originally lively atmosphere and you will not be beaten. That's weird. So at this time, the balcony upstairs is naturally the first choice for singing.
Qian Jiahao didn't save money for Yang Dongxu, so he ordered a large box and a lot of platters, and ordered other drinks. When they first came up, everyone was still staring at Yang Dongxu and continued to play dice, but after Yang Dongxu roared a few times, everyone started to grab the microphone to sing a chorus and so on. At this time, the drunkenness also started, and everyone did not hesitate and had a good time.
"There seems to be something wrong outside." Jie Chengwu, who had been drinking a lot but was not drunk at all and didn't even blush, said.
Yang Dongxu, who had just been robbed of the microphone and was eating a platter, was stunned for a moment. He first glanced at the people in the box and found that his people were all breathing a sigh of relief. Then he ran to the door with the intention of watching the fun.
This scene caused a few people who had not grabbed the microphone to see it and ran over one after another. Then the few people holding the microphone and yelling saw that the audience was gone. In addition, the door was opened and the noise outside was very loud. Ran over curiously.
Not long after they came out, some of the doors in other private rooms were not tightly closed, and they seemed to hear some noise, so the corridor quickly became lively.
However, within a few minutes of the excitement, a team of security guards hurried over, rushed into the box and separated the two groups of people who were struggling together without asking any questions.
This was when many of the people watching the fun in the corridor were whistling. They were scuffling on the ground, tearing their clothes and hair, but they couldn't tell what it was about. But when they were pulled away, a few women stood up and disappeared. , which is a feast for the eyes of many men.
"Jiajia, why are you here?" A woman raised her head and whistled to the man, frowning Lin Qingxia, who was stunned for a moment and walked over quickly.
"Qing... Aunt Qingxia." A woman with messy hair and torn clothes looked unsightly. She could only cover her breasts with her hands when she heard someone shouting. She raised her head and saw that it was Brigitte Lin who originally brought her with her. Looking fiercely at the woman opposite her who had just been torn with her, a look of panic suddenly appeared on her face.
"Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in the student dormitory?" Lin Qingxia stared at the girl opposite with an ugly expression.
At this time, Yang Dongxu, who had only been looking at his thighs, noticed that this woman with heavy makeup didn't look much older than fifteen or sixteen years old. However, although he is not very old, he is dressed very hotly. Although his hair is messy, you can still see the big afro before.
At this time, he still had long high-heeled shoes hanging on one of his feet. Even in the summer, he wouldn't be afraid of getting athlete's foot even if he wore these. Then he had torn black stockings, and the zipper was broken, barely hanging on to the miniskirt he was holding on to. . Tattoos can be vaguely seen on the exposed skin, and there is a nose ring on the nose. One of the two large earrings on the ear is gone. The ear is bleeding, and the other one is still hanging on the ear.
There's no need to guess when you're dressed like this. If you meet someone on the street or in a nightclub like this, chances are she's a little girl, and she's the kind of girl who's been around for a long time.
"I...I..." The girl lowered her head and panicked when Lin Qingxia looked at her.
"What are all these things? Who asked you to dress up like this?" Looking at Jiajia's messy dress, Brigitte Lin was so angry that the veins on her forehead jumped.
But even though she was very angry at this moment, she looked back to look for clothes. No matter what, let her have some clothes as a pawn first and then put them on her body.
Yang Dongxu understood what Brigitte Lin meant by looking back, but at this time he was a little helpless. Because in the summer, women all wear skirts and short-sleeved shirts, not to mention the men who are out here to have fun and not pick up girls, so they are all wearing big pants and short-sleeved shirts, and no one has a jacket.
"Wait a minute." Du Fei reacted quickly and squeezed out of the crowd at this time.
Seeing that Lin Qingxia seemed to know the girl opposite, Rosamund Kwan and several other women walked over and blocked the girl behind. Someone used paper to wipe the blood on the girl's ears. Little did they know that the whistles in the corridor became louder as soon as they appeared. Although the yellow-haired girl had a good figure and was a bit attractive, she was not as eye-catching as these big stars.
Besides, Guan Zhilin and others had drank a lot of wine at this time. Although they were not completely drunk, their faces were flushed and more attractive than usual.
Finding that the girl Lin Qingxia knew was not old, Yang Dongxu looked into the box again. Well, in the messy box, except for the security guards who had just rushed over, there were about 10 or 20 other people, and the men and women were basically evenly divided. Except for a few social youths with tattoos on their arms who looked like Ma Zai, the others looked like they were seventeen or eighteen years old.
And these seventy-eight children who should have been in school are now dressed very socially. The girls look like little girls, and the boys look 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 later generations of schools dressed more and more like young ladies in society, and the young ladies dressed more and more like female college students? How come this 'trend' has started now.
"Is this where you guys are causing trouble, you guys? They're the housekeepers!" After the leading security guard separated the people, he saw that they were a group of little kids who were as black as the bottom of a pot.
When he heard a fight broke out above, he was still puzzled. Who dared to cause trouble in this place without his life? Thinking it was a vendetta or something, he quickly ran over with people and some guys with him. Who would have thought that they were a bunch of big-ass kids.
