"How about brother, let's play a game first?"

Jin Ming spoke and looked at Chen Zedao.

After hearing what he said, all of Yang Yu's classmates and friends stopped and suddenly understood Jin Ming's intention. They looked at Chen Ze with playful eyes and wanted to see how Chen Ze would respond.

"What are you doing? Didn't Chen Ze say he wouldn't drink? You still have to play with him." Yang Yu also heard Jin Ming's words and said quickly.

"It's okay, just play casually. You can't drink alcohol or play games, so why do you come to the bar? It's too soily," Jin Ming laughed.

"That is, I don't even play a game. Why do you follow me so deadly? I also said that I went to the casino during the day and it was so funny."

"If you don't play the game, go back early, don't waste time here, and it will hinder our eyes."

"It's too irritating, if you dare not play the game, then it's too irritating."

Yang Yu's classmates and friends said in succession that they laughed at Chen Ze one by one, in order to prevent Chen Ze from coming to Taiwan.

"You guys." Yang Yu frowned when she heard the words from her classmates, but she was really angry, but before her words came out, Chen Ze stopped Yang Yu and said, "Well, use dice. Is it gambling? Then I'll play a game with you. "

"Yes, this is a man."

Jin Ming said, laughing.

At the same time, his heart was so proud that he finally forced Chen Ze to play this game with him.

As a native of Macau, Jin Ming, although not a master of gambling, can not compare with those of the real casino masters.

But if he is just playing dice with ordinary people, Jin Ming is confident that he will not lose at all.

Especially in front of him was only a clay bun that hadn't even been played in a bar. He felt that he could play Chen Ze in the applause and let Chen Ze finish drinking these 48 glasses of wine alone.

So after hearing Chen Ze's promise at this moment, Jin Ming was very happy and murmured: "I'll see, after drinking so much wine, what kind of dead dog will you be."

As he thought about it, he laid the wine glass, poured the wine into the glass, and then took two dice cups from the bartender, one of which was passed to Chen Ze and one of which he kept.

"There are a total of three dice in the dice cup. We are smaller than the size. Which one is smaller, which one is the same round. There are four rounds in total. Don't quit halfway. Understand?"

"Of course." Chen Ze nodded.

At this moment, when he heard what Jin Ming and Chen Ze said, Yang Yu and her classmates were staring at Chen Ze and Jin Ming closely.

"Who said you would drink more of this? Jin Ming, or Yang Yu's friend?" One said, asking quietly.

"Of course it is Yang Yu's friend. Jin Ming is a native of Macau. I heard that his gambling skills are quite extraordinary, especially the dice. Most people are not his opponent at all. Besides, it is Yang Yu's friend of soil buns. I think He has not even played the dice. "

"That is, how could that bun bun be Jin Ming's opponent. Jin Ming proposed this game to specifically make him ugly. I would like to see if he can drink forty-eight glasses of wine in one breath, what can he be like."

"That soil bun is lost. I am going to drink a bar. Jin Ming has some research on the dice."

Others said one by one that Jin Ming won.

Yang Yu also looked at Chen Ze with a nervous expression. Obviously, she also knew Jin Ming was very powerful. In her impression, Chen Ze was afraid that she would lose the game this time. She would have to drink so much wine in one breath to end.

"Come on," Jin Ming said.

With that said, he picked up the dice cup and shook it desperately. Suddenly, the sound of his dice came out of his dice cup.

And don't say, Jin Ming really has a look and feel, really looks like a master of gambling.

"Amazing Jin Ming, it's really awesome."

"This action is simply a bet on God's rebirth, Jin Ming, you are too great."

"Just do this. If you don't win today, that's totally impossible."

Looking at Jin Ming's actions, those friends of Yang Yu spoke one after another, half touting, half really admiringly.

They also didn't expect Jin Ming to be really different, so they all admire it at this moment.

After looking at Jin Ming, they all looked at Chen Ze again, and then everyone stopped.

Seeing that drinking Jin Ming was completely different, Chen Ze took the dice cup and waved it on the table, then stopped, indicating that he was shaken.

"Ha ha ha, what does this mean? Just shake it? Just laugh."

"Is it impossible to shake the dice at all? If you can't shake it, shake it two more times, just shake it like this, it will really make people laugh.

"Just shake it, it just shakes it. Funny, it's ridiculous."

Yang Yu's friends said one by one that Chen Ze was completely stupid, and he didn't know what adjectives to use to describe him.

After Chen Ze's opponent, Jin Ming saw Chen Ze's actions, his face also had a mocking smile.

Laughing, his movement also stopped, and with a bang, he covered the dice cup on the table.

He felt that he had won, so he felt very relaxed at this moment, and opened his dice cup directly: "Four, five, six, fifteen, how about it."

I saw that in his dice cup, the three dice face up points are four, five, six, and a total of fifteen points.

"Amazing Jin Ming, at fifteen o'clock, it's too fifteen when it comes up."

"That is, this time it's really amazing, it's pretty, and it can really shake out such a big point. It's really amazing."

"It's totally different from some people. You are really amazing."

After seeing the points in Jin Ming's dice cup, others said that they were really shocked by Jin Ming, and they all believed that Jin Ming had won.

"Hahaha, that's just a trifle." Hearing the words of the crowd, Jin Ming began, saying that he looked at Chen Ze. "Well, this is the first round you should drink."

"I'm afraid not," Chen Ze said with a smile. "The person who wants to drink should be you."

Then, Chen Ze opened the dice cup. The three dice were six, three six, and a total of eighteen.

"Ten, eighteen? My God, how is this possible?"

"This, isn't it just a shake? Is it possible to shake it at eighteen? Exaggerated."

"My God, this is too great."

Seeing the dice in Chen Ze's dice cup, Yang Yu's friends said one after another, they were completely shocked, and did not expect that Chen Ze could be so shaken at once, and three out of six came out at once, which was the biggest point.

I used to think that Jin Ming was settled, but never expected that even after two minutes had passed, Jin Ming reversed, and Jin Ming even lost.

"The loser seems to be you." Chen Ze smiled and took the dice cup with a smile.

"Here, that's your luck."

Jin Ming opened his mouth, biting his teeth. He didn't believe that Chen Ze was made out of his strength. He thought it was just Chen Ze's luck.

Having said that, he drank four cups of the first round in one breath, and then said, "Come again, I see if your next luck is so good.

The second game, alas.

The sound of dice came from Jin Ming's dice cup, and Jin Ming was desperately shaking the dice.

Chen Ze, like the first time, shook it casually.

But in the end, Jin Ming shook out five five six and sixteen. And Chen Ze shook out three at six or eighteen.

In the second round, Chen Ze won again.

"This, how is this possible. How could this soil bun be so powerful."

"Yeah, it doesn't make sense. One game can be said to be lucky. The two consecutive games are simply incredible."

"Oh my God, who is this guy? Is he good at gambling too?"

Seeing the results of the second round, Yang Yu's friends all said that they were completely shocked. Everyone knows that if Chen Ze is lucky in the first round, then in the second round, this word will never be used.

"This, how is this possible?" Even Jin Ming said so, completely shocked. He had no idea that Chen Ze, who had not even entered a bar, would be so strong.

As a last resort, he poured eight glasses into his mouth in the second round.

Then in the third and fourth rounds, each round was like this. Although Jin Ming exerted his efforts, he was still defeated by Chen Ze's men with no waves.

Seeing the endings of the third and fourth rounds, Yang Yu's friends looked at each other and felt completely incredible.

Obviously Jin Ming is already very powerful, but each round is an unsurprising loss.

This, how is this possible.

Who is this Yang Yu's friend, Yang Yu's friend?

A man who looks like a bun and hasn't even been in a bar has played dice so well. This is completely impossible.

"What kind of person is this guy?"

Everyone thought in their hearts that they all looked at Chen Ze. At the moment, Chen Ze had no expression on his face.

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This Chen Ze does not seem to be an ordinary person at all.

On the side of Jin Ming, because he lost sixteen and twenty cups, he had to drink hard.

He had no idea that Chen Ze was so strong that he simply beat him. And the game he proposed was completely digging a pit for himself, and fell deeply into it.

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Jin Ming desperately drank the last wine, because of the relationship between Chen Ze, he would drink all the wine on the wine table alone. However, even if it was Jin Ming, he could not actually drink so much alcohol alone, and he had never lost so badly in the past.

Eventually, Jin Ming's face became flushed. He couldn't do it anymore. Wow, he spit it out and fell to the ground.

That looks exactly like the dead dog he was expecting.

But the dead dog was not Chen Ze, but himself. (To be continued.)