1498: C1498 The chess match will meet with the best of the best

C1498 The chess match will meet with the best of the best

It was not that no one had used Zhou Hao's technique before, but this method to maintain the synchronization rate was extremely rare, and even extremely powerful Casino experts might not be able to do it. It was completely by accident that Zhou Hao bumped into this method, and it brought a lot of trouble to the Mr Fang.

As long as he could synchronize the dice with the dice clock, the number of points would have already been fixed. As for whether the opponent who was listening to the dice can determine the number of points, it would depend on his skill.

"Mr Fang, I have decided on my points, let's bet now." The dice clock in Zhou Hao's hand fell on the table and he consciously moved his hand away, indicating the Mr Fang to place his bet.

Mr Fang played with the million chips in his hands, his heart full of knots. He was the same as Zhou Hao, who had an extremely strong hearing, and was also able to tell that his dice throwing skills were very special. The dice rotated together with his bell, and when they landed on the table, the sounds were also together with the bell, making it impossible to determine where they landed.

He could guess that Zhou Hao's dice would definitely not have the same sound as his three dice on the same pile. That kind of sound was different, and it was precisely because of this that he was unable to determine the number of the three dice.

"Mr Wang is indeed skilled, I have not seen this dice technique for many years, I never thought that Mr Wang would actually be able to use it to such perfection, I am truly impressed, there is no need to bet, I do not know how many points you have." After hesitating for a while, the Mr Fang was still unable to confirm his points and very straightforwardly threw a million chips at Zhou Hao.

From the looks of the gambling house, the victorious one was Zhou Hao. In truth, the following five rounds were already completed, but Mr Fang still did not lose his confidence. He took the dice clock from Zhou Hao and gently shook it with his hand.

"Since Mr Wang has such skills, if I don't show you some, aren't I giving you too much face? This time you have to listen carefully, this is my special skill." The dice clock in Mr Fang's hand slowly turned. His hand gently swayed, but the dice inside quickly rotated.

When Zhou Hao was listening, he could not help but frown. The Mr Fang technique that he mentioned was different from last time, the last time he could make the dices and the dice clock be completely unrelated to each other and not be affected, but this time, his three dices were all spinning chaotically, this technique was truly amazing, and he could only rely on his wrist to adjust the angle and strength.

A person who did not know any martial arts could play dice to such an incredible degree, no wonder he was famous throughout the country in the dice game. Even someone like Bi Changsheng respected him greatly in this area, and now, even Zhou Hao was unable to accurately guess the dice's numbers.

With a "peng" sound, Mr Fang quickly pressed his hand on the table, and with the dice clock on it, he took his hand away. He made a gesture of invitation and said to Zhou Hao: "Mr Wang, please bet, if I were to lose to you in this round, there's no need to compete anymore, I am definitely not your match."

Zhou Hao was really unsure this time, Mr Fang's dice throwing technique was very powerful. He just put the dice clock on the table, so logically speaking, the dice inside should have landed on the ground, but now it did not have any external force. It was only relying on inertia, at least two of the dice inside were still rotating, he was unable to determine their numbers.

Without needing to think, one could already know the variables in the dice. If they could wait a while and place more bets, they would also be able to confirm the points, but according to the rules of the bet, the bets had to be within the time limit. During this period of time, Zhou Hao believed that the two dice could not possibly stop, at least not completely.

"Alright, Mr Fang is indeed powerful. If you can even use this kind of method, then I'll admit defeat this time." Zhou Hao thought things over clearly, he did not need to bet and directly admitted defeat, then asked: "Your dice throwing skills are very powerful, but if you want to bet, can you confirm the dice points?"

While returning Zhou Hao's one million chips, Mr Fang smiled and said, "About this, eighty percent is certain that my power isn't completely available yet. Otherwise, I should be able to make sure one hundred percent sure just how many points I have to transfer.

Zhou Hao nodded his head to express his understanding. This technique had even more strict requirements to control one's strength, and how many times it could cause the dice to spin and stop at a few points should be the highest realm. Furthermore, he reckoned that when this technique reached its limit, all three dice would be spinning.

Mr Wang, I also want to see you change your method. Although the method you used before was powerful, but I believe that if you gave me a second try, I would be able to guess the number of points you have. Mr Fang was currently lagging behind, and still maintained his poise as he reminded Zhou Hao.

The Mr Fang could not quickly adapt to his former method, but that did not mean that he could not adapt to it. Real experts could quickly adapt to a type of gambling, and Zhou Hao's dice throwing techniques were too few, if he did not want the Mr Fang to be able to guess his points and cheat, it would be truly difficult.

The Mr Fang seemed to have noticed something and didn't say anything. He waited for Zhou Hao to continue with a smile, regardless of whether the two of them appreciated each other or not, and would treat their opponent seriously at the gambling table. This was the basic quality of every professional gambler, not to mention this was a competition.

Zhou Hao thought for a while, and the dice clock started to turn like the Mr Fang, its technique was extremely similar to the Mr Fang, as though he could also use the same technique as the Mr Fang, even though it looked a little unrefined, it wasn't as proficient as the Mr Fang.

This time, Mr Fang's expression could not help but change, and even the observing croupier was shocked, the two of them actually knew how to use the same method, which was rarely seen in Casino s, unless they were from the same generation. Not only croupier, but all of them suspected that Zhou Hao was from the same sect.

Although he was not completely sure of the direction to which the dice should be thrown and how much strength to use, there were some methods that needed to be paid attention to. Just as Zhou Hao's dice clock started to turn, croupier and Mr Fang could see that Zhou Hao was using the same method as Mr Fang.

Zhou Hao was indeed learning the techniques of the Mr Fang this time, but he did not know how to use the power of his wrist. It was just that he had the ability of photographic memory, and also had the support of super inner force, so even if he did not use inner force, he still had a comprehension ability that exceeded the average person. Even if he could not surpass the Mr Fang, it was not difficult for him to act like an ordinary person.

His technique was not as good as Mr Fang's, and he only used three-quarters of the time required to roll the dice. Zhou Hao was already unable to continue, since he did not know the trick to completely imitate it, and was unable to fake the truth.

"Mr Fang, it's your turn to guess my points. After Zhou Hao took his hand off the dice clock, he made a gesture of 'please'. At the same time, he expressed that it was a bit embarrassing that he had secretly learnt the other party's techniques.

Mr Fang did not know what Zhou Hao meant. After Zhou Hao left the dice bell, he impatiently asked: "Mr Wang, I would like to ask, who is your master?"

Zhou Hao was startled, he did not expect the Mr Fang to be so honest. He thought that since he had secretly learned the other party's technique, the Mr Fang would be able to sense it, but he had forgotten about it, without proper inheritance, it would be impossible to learn even if he wanted to. How many people could actually have a martial arts cultivation like him?

Now that the Mr Fang had asked him, Zhou Hao really did not know what to say. After all, sneaking to learn was disgraceful, and he was unable to give a concrete explanation.

"If Mr Wang feels that it's inconvenient, then forget it. Our methods are similar. I would like to know which master you have, maybe we have some sort of relationship!" Seeing Zhou Hao being silent, Mr Fang thought that if he did not want to say it, he would not force the issue, so he placed his points on the sixth.

He could only ensure that one die would spin. In front of an opponent, it was already enough to disturb one's mind, but Mr Fang could guess that the location of the die, in the end, was indeed six points.

Zhou Hao was very dissatisfied with his performance, he felt that he was much worse than Mr Fang, but he did not think that if Mr Fang knew that the first time he used this method, he could already make a die keep turning, and he would definitely vomit three liters of blood. It took him a few years to make the first die spin.2

No matter what, Zhou Hao lost to Mr Fang in this round. After four rounds, the two of them still ended up with a draw, and both of them had won two rounds. This made the croupier feel that they were just good opponents, and there was only one more round left, so whoever wins would naturally be the final winner.

Mr Wang, look, we are still fighting in a tie. According to our agreement, five matches have a bet of five million, so there's only one match left. Mr Fang also thought of this and suggested.

Zhou Hao actually agreed with Mr Fang. Their goal for this competition, aside from winning and losing, was to determine who would win and who would lose by five million. No matter who it was, if they lost to the other party by five million, they would lose to each other in the finals.

"Alright, since Mr Fang has suggested so, I am not afraid of losing, but in this round, what should we bet, on dice or me on dice?" Zhou Hao agreed to Mr Fang's suggestion, but there were still questions.

Mr Fang smiled and said: Since it was I who proposed it, I will tell you the truth. Although it is very strange, it should not surpass me, I have a set of methods that I have never used before, I want to use it once now, you can guess the points, and that will be a loss for you, but if you were to use dice, it will not be able to hide from me, do you think that it will work?

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