Chapter five hundred and twentieth IX willing to admit defeat
At six o'clock, the six red dots are so dazzling.
"How can you win six if you lose?" Lu Fan blamed him.
Liu Yingying's eyes were filled with smiles: "It's not my fault, I can only say that I'm so lucky. I don't want to lose to God..."
"Get out." Ma Zicong said disappointedly: "One more."
As a result, he held the dice in his palm and prayed for a while before putting the dice in the sieve cup.
Crazy...
After shaking for a long time, I suddenly opened it: one point.
Ma Zicong's face turned green, his eyes were dull, and his muscles twitched constantly.
He felt that he was being played with by God.
Lu Fan glanced at Liu Yingying and said, "Look at you."
Liu Yingying gave him a beautiful look, and her fingers as thin as mutton fat and white jade grabbed the dice cup and shook it gently a few times. After uncovering it, there were two points, which happened to be a little bigger than Ma Zicong.
Lu Fan looked at Liu Yingying earnestly: "If you win, you win, but you only win a little bit. This is very insulting. Do you know? Be kind to be a person, have your parents never taught you? It's so too much that I can't stand it anymore."
"..." Ma Zicong had the urge to vomit three liters of blood.
A few more men came forward to challenge Lu Fan, but none of them was Lu Fan's opponent. Lu Fan didn't drink a glass of wine, but instead drank Ma Zicong and others in a dilemma.
"Little handsome guy, are you cheating?" A pure beauty with bangs looked at Lu Fan and asked curiously.
"That's right, the game of luck, how can you win all the time."
"It must be cheating!"
“…”
Lu Fan smiled and said, "I'm willing to accept the loss. If you think I'm cheating, you can find out the evidence of my cheating. I'll drink all the wine in the entire bar."
Can a great master of ancient martial arts play dice with a few playboys and a few of them still lose? Lu Fan can kill him when he goes out.
"I won't play dice anymore." Ma Zicong said: "We have little to play this, and we don't have much experience. Let's wrestle the wrestle. I want to wrestle the wrestle with you!"
"Not very good, right?" Lu Fan said.
"Why, are you afraid?" Ma Zicong said sarcastically: "We have never done physical work in normal times. If the soy sauce is poured at home, there are servants to help you. In theory, in terms of physical strength, you should have an advantage over us. What are you afraid of?"
Ma Zicong showed off his status and the gap between Lu Fan and them without any trace.
And few people know that he not only comes from the Ma family, but also the peak of warriors! Although he has achieved such success at this age, he can only be considered average or medium-sized in the Ma family, but in the outside world, he is still enough to look down on all his peers. He is sure to find a venue to let Lu Fan drink and get out of the bar!
"That's what I mean. My advantage is so obvious. Isn't it good to bully you?" Lu Fan pushed Liu Yingying away with his hand and put his head on his shoulder and asked, "Then I'll try it with them?"
"Okay!" Liu Yingying said excitedly: "You must let them drink and go out from here!"
"I'll do my best." Lu Fan said: "What's the matter with you? Everyone is friends."
“…”
For some reason, when he heard Lu Fan say "do your best", Ma Zicong suddenly felt a chill on his back, and even the others felt a chill on his body.
However, seeing Lu Fan's dress and his profession, compared to his own strength of taking a bath in a medicine bath since he was a child and reaching the peak of a warrior at a young age, Ma Zicong's nervous heart relaxed again.
"Let's do this. If I win later, everyone present will have to drink three cups. And if I lose, I will drink six cups by myself, how about it?" Lu Fan added.
Ma Zicong hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
"Well, are you planning to fight on the wheel? Who will come first?" Lu Fan asked with a smile.
Ma Zicong turned around and discussed with them for a while. Among so many people present, only Ma Zicong is the most powerful. According to the rules of the competition, if others go first and lose, everyone will have to drink and have to drink three drinks in one breath. No one can escape. It is obviously not worth it to use wheel battle methods. It is best to determine the outcome in one game, and directly deal with Lu Fan and let him drink it with all his life.
"I'll do it."
Ma Zicong rolled up his sleeves and went to Lu Fan: "Let's compete first."
"Ma Zicong, I remember you seem to be a warrior. Isn't it a bit too bullying for warriors to compete with ordinary people?" Wang Xuanzhi suddenly spoke.
"Warrior?"
Lu Fan's face changed and he looked at Ma Zicong with some resentment: "Do you want me to drink wine on purpose? It's too unfaithful to do this. I thought we were good friends."
"I am willing to accept the loss. Who said that?" Ma Zicong sneered: "Besides, who is good friends with you? If you don't let you go out of the bar today, I won't be surnamed Ma!"
"I said, just compare. Men would rather die standing than live on kneeling." Lu Fan said loudly: "Come and compare!"
"I will be the referee for you." Wang Xuanzhi was also attracted by interest and stood up and said.
"I'll be the vice referee." Liu Yingying also stood up and hugged Wang Xuanzhi's arm: "I said to start, you two will start."
"I have no objection." Lu Fan said.
Chapter completed!