People are gambling crazily, their charm is super S

Igarashi Tsinghua University chose a compromise.

This is also the only democratic option when faced with conflicts.

The others first looked closely at Hongmao and Naoki, and then looked at each other.

"I think we should let this red-haired young man go. He said he won millions playing dice, so he seems to be quite capable."

"Yeah, and he seems a little more confident too. Unlike this schoolgirl."

Naoki:……

I frowned because I thought this kid was going to cheat, so of course there was no guarantee of winning.

After a round of discussion, almost everyone expressed their support for Hongmao, the young man from society.

People who are involved in society tend to be good at gambling.

Since everyone was highly unanimous in their opinions, Naoki could only watch the red-haired man.

The red-haired man stood up proudly and said, "You will soon know how wise your choice was. Watch me beat this little devil to pieces."

The red-haired man sat at the gambling table with a menacing look on his face, staring at the kid in front of him: "Bet on big or small, huh? I'm telling you, I'm going to roll the small one today, do you dare to bet?"

Red Hair picked up the dice cup, picked up the dice, and started shaking them.

After about seven or eight seconds, Red Hair put down the dice cup heavily and said, "Guess."

The kid cried out, looking around the dice cup, hesitant. "This is really hard to guess. You told me to guess high, you must be trying to trick me."

"Hmm...but can you really shake it out?"

The kid said in a questioning tone, "Since you're so confident, I guess you can't shake it smaller. I'll guess bigger."

In an instant, the red-haired man's originally confident aura suddenly weakened.

Naoki closed his eyes. This red-haired man was indeed quite skilled. It seemed that he could shake the dice to his heart's content. Otherwise, he wouldn't have shown that he was about to lose when the other party made a guess.

But unfortunately, the psychological warfare failed and was seen through by the little ghost.

Of course, in reality, the little ghost only saw the number of dots on the dice in the dice cup.

"Open it quickly, let me see if it's really big."

The kid urged with a sarcastic smile on his face.

The red-haired man's hand was on the dice cup, and his hesitant look made the others feel uneasy.

"Open it quickly!"

The little ghost urged again.

Redhead opened the dice cup, and inside were indeed one, five, six, twelve, and big.

The little ghost laughed wildly: "Ahaha, it seems that I guessed it right, I win."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, and people cast angry, questioning and resentful looks at Red Hair.

"Didn't you say you were a dice expert?"

"How did you lose?"

"Yes, we let you go because we trust you."

The red-haired man yelled, "I'm an expert at dice, but there's nothing I can do if this kid guesses right. If I play a few more times, I'll definitely win."

If the outcome is not decided in one round, he can use his hard-trained dice-rolling skills to control the size continuously, so that the little devil will definitely not be able to guess it.

But if there is only one game, the luck factor is too high and his strength cannot be fully demonstrated.

Seeing everyone arguing, the little ghost clapped his hands and said, "Okay, you still have one chance. The gambling content is exactly the same: guess the size. Who wants to join? Will you continue? But if you lose this time, you will leave your soul behind."

The little ghost stuck out his long tongue and spoke greedily.

Seeing this, Red Hair stepped back, looking cowardly.

Igarashi Qinghua asked: "Is this the last chance?"

"Well, the free trials have run out. For the next bet, you'll have to bet your souls before I'll play with you. There are so many of you, so you can lose a few times. Anyway, the probability of my guess being right is only 1 in 50, so maybe you'll win next time."

There is only one chance to gamble at the lamplighter without any stakes, and the second chance requires you to bet your soul. This is how the two chances are.

The little ghost looked at everyone, but no one stood up for a moment.

The main thing at stake is actually one's own soul.

Although they were able to enter the Hell Casino, they had all experienced the dangerous game of gambling with their lives.

But this time, if they could use the lives of other companions to defeat this little devil, why should they take the risk themselves?

Even a one in two chance is not great enough to bear the weight of their souls.

Even the red-haired guy who claimed to be a dice master just now didn't dare to go up.

"Hey, didn't you just say you were confident you could win? Go ahead."

The red-haired man looked at Naoki and encouraged him.

Naoki chuckled inwardly, noticing the redhead's timidity.

Others also spoke out one after another.

"Yes, this female student is obviously very smart and a top student."

"I heard that young girls have better luck when encountering ghosts."

"Girl, go ahead. We won't blame you if you lose."

If you lose, just quit. Why blame anyone? This group of people really say one thing to one person and another to another.

But judging from the situation, no one in this group of people is confident that they can win this bet.

Naoki had no choice but to go because time was running out.

"Naoki, how about I do it..."

Igarashi Qinghua held her back and said, "My luck is pretty good."

Naoki shook his head and smiled: "No, let me do it. I think I have better luck."

……

Then, Naoki took the dice from the table, played with them for a few times, and said doubtfully, "Is there something wrong with this gambling tool?"

The kid said calmly, "There's absolutely no problem with the dice."

"What if you cheat?"

A hint of hesitation flashed across the kid's face, and then he said, "I won't cheat. If I do, you win."

It’s okay. The human in front of you won’t be able to notice it anyway. The real problem is the dice cup.

Because it is impossible to see through the eyes without special eye drops.

"Okay, let's bet on the size, right?"

Naoki looked at the dice for a long time, so long that the little devil closed his eyes and yawned.

"Is it okay?"

"All right."

Naoki sat in front of the kid's gambling table, put three dice into the dice cup, and shook them casually a few times, without any of the confidence and technique that Red Hair had just shown, and then dropped them, with no discernible skill at all.

"Guess, big or small."

The red-haired man in the crowd closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the dice cup, then opened his eyes and thought to himself, "That's big!"

He is quite good at listening to the numbers on the dice, with an accuracy rate of about 70 to 80 percent.

The kid pretended to think seriously, but he was actually looking at the dice cup, carefully identifying the points that appeared.

"Well, it's big."

It saw two, three, six, 11 o'clock, which was big.

The red-haired man's eyes froze, his heart sank to the bottom, and he thought to himself, "Oh no, this little brat has seen through me."

Who made this female student shake so casually?

Although experts can hear the approximate number of dice rolled, the longer you shake it, the more scattered it becomes. Just like doing math problems, the larger the number, the harder it is to calculate.

Of course, if you shake it too haphazardly, you won't be able to control the number of points you want, and you need to control the balance yourself.

He originally thought that this female student was so confident and must be quite capable, but he didn't expect that her dice-rolling technique was not much different from that of a novice.

Lost this time.

The red-haired man shook his head, but this time the loss would cost the girl her life.

However, he didn't have much sympathy. After all, those who had gambled their lives in the Hell Casino only cared about their own interests. He just felt a little sad for the other party.

This kid is so powerful, can they win? If not, who will be the next one?

Inside the venue.

"Is that so?"

Naoki smiled slightly and opened the dice cup.

The others held their breath and watched Naoki open the dice cup.

The probability of guessing the size is fifty percent. Unless there's cheating involved, it's a pure game of luck. Can this girl win?

The dice cup was opened, and the numbers on the three dice were indeed two, three, six, and eleven. Big!

Seeing this result, the onlookers were disappointed again. They lost again!

This kid won two games in a row, is he that strong?

Igarashi Kiyoka worriedly grabbed Naoki's hand.

"Haha, yes, you lose. According to the bet, you have to give me your soul."

The little ghost showed his bloody mouth, obviously wanting to eat Naoki's soul directly.

Seeing this, Igarashi Kiyoka immediately pulled Naoki back, while the others scattered, fearing that they would be caught in the crossfire and become food for the little ghost.

"Wait a minute!"

Naoki chuckled.

The little ghost was momentarily frozen by the roar.

Naoki gently pushed Igarashi's hand away, then stepped forward, staring at the kid and said, "You're cheating, aren't you?"

The little ghost used anger to mask his guilt: "If you say you're lying, then so be it. If you can't provide evidence, don't even think of using this excuse to cheat. Devil, be above."

Naoki sneered and pointed at the three dice on the table: "This dice rolled six twice, what else can it be but cheating?"

"You used a cheating dice. This dice only rolls six, so you always guess big. So, am I right?"

The little ghost laughed so hard that he became angry. He thought the girl was going to say something and thought she had seen through his method of seeing through the dice cup. He didn't expect that she still suspected that there was something wrong with the dice. How stupid.

"Ahaha, you really made me laugh to death. You said there's something wrong with this dice?"

The kid picked up the six-point dice and threw it randomly.

The dice fell on the table and rolled twice, and it was six again.

Seeing this, everyone stepped forward and gathered around to watch.

The kid picked up the dice in disbelief and threw it up again. This time the dice was thrown higher and rolled more times, but it was still six!

This time the little ghost was completely shocked. It shook its head in disbelief and said, "Impossible, impossible, I didn't cheat!"

It took the dice and threw it several times, but it still came up six.

Now, everyone was filled with righteous indignation and attacked the little devil verbally.

"Oh my god, it turns out he was cheating. No wonder both times were big."

"So, you were cheating, and I said I was an expert at dice! How could I lose?"

Red Hair said angrily.

"Haha, I remember that if the ghosts in Hell Casino are caught cheating, they will also be punished."

"Light the lamp for us quickly, or we will complain to the devil."