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Song Shuhangwang looked at the seniors of three-eyed teenagers with a color of compassion.

“I'm a little scared.” He replied sincerely: “I'm afraid you'll lose too much for a while, seniors, to put the whole small world in the doomsday mode, which will kill me. ”

At this moment, Song Shuhang did not even conceal the ‘expression' on his face, leaving it to others to read his face.

Betting on something else, maybe Senior Three Eyes has a chance... but now gambling with him is pure luck, Senior Three Eyes is afraid to lose until he suspects life.

On the pillar, the eyeball butler clapped his hands and praised the speech of Xuansheng Song.

“Do you think I'm gonna be provoked by you?” Three-eyed teenager sat up from the lounge chair, confident: “If you are scared, just admit to losing... how can you hide it? You can't escape my three eyes with that kind of weakness in your eyes! ”

[Me, heartless?] Song Shuhang reached out and touched his eye corner.

Three Eyes Senior, from what angle do you need your three eyes to see that I'm 'heartless’?

I have mercy on your eyes!

Don't you know how to read facial arts? Why did you even read this basic message wrong?

… however.

I'm soft, but I can't stay soft.

Since you want to lose until you cry into tears in your nest, don't blame me for my cruelty.

“Be strong, Senior Three Eyes. For a moment, even if you lose again, smile and face life. Life is still long, and a moment of frustration does not mean that the future will never fail.” Song Shuhang started pouring psychotoxic chicken soup to three-eyed teenagers in advance - after being poured by @ # % × fairy for such a long time, Song Shuhang learned a lot.

“I can't give it back to you! For a moment, even if you lose again, don't cry.” Three eyes seniors three eyes on Song Shuhang.

The momentum between the two people reached its highest point, the five-eyed sharp opposite each other, the horrific pressure materialized between the two people, the void could not withstand the pressure, and there appeared to be a subtle space gap.

Demon • Nightmare: "…”

Under this terrible dominant power, Big Song can still calm nature. As a long-time veteran, he was somewhat uncomfortable in the face of the horror of three-eyed juvenile domination.

“So this time, what exactly are the gambling projects?” Song Shuhang first said.

After all, his lifestyle machine is still forged, and he doesn't have much time and three-eyed seniors to waste.

So this time, let him return to the present world by cleanly sweeping away the spoils of war with a three-eyed senior crying. Then, armed the upgraded Thirty-three Beast Combination Manipulator, and upgrade the 'Live Chat' functionality to become the new Jusong!

“With pure luck, this time we're better than some totally uninterrupted games. And in the interest of fairness, we've tried multiple projects this time, five games in total. Take the lead in winning three rounds.” Three Eyed Juvenile Seniors seem to be ready.

“Five games? It's okay… let's get started.” Song Shuhang nodded and agreed.

Although time was wasted in the fifth inning, he was confident that he would win three consecutive innings, quickly shrinking his three-eyed teenager KO to tears in silence at the corner of the wall.

This is Song Shuhang's strong confidence in Senior Bai's luck.

“Last time I gambled, I lost. So I'm going to propose this game, the pilot project for the first small game. Then, whenever a contestant proposes a pilot project for the next small game, the bet is made as long as the proposed pilot meets the condition of 'pure luck’.” Three Eyed Juvenile Seniors simply make recommendations.

The loser proposes the next 'small game' pilot, which allows the loser to also try to propose some games that match his luck in the next round in order to turn the table over.

For example, some people are lucky to play dice, but not necessarily to draw cards... after that loss, he can propose to play dice.

Three Eyes Junior Senior's rules of the game are to try to achieve superficial fairness.

“I agree.” Song Shuhang nodded: “I can accept games that are purely more than lucky. ”

Eyeball old housekeeper Sha Dumb warned: "Ba Song Daoyou, I will pay attention to the trap in the Master's test project for you. Don't worry, let the Master report the test project... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

In a burst of rumbling ~ sound, the totem column suddenly became a rocket, reestablished the eyeball butler, sent it into the skies of the small world, flew further away and eventually turned into a shining asteroid.

After sending away the old housekeeper with the eyeballs, the three-eyed teenager smiled and clapped his hands: “So listen up, my project in the first inning is - look who's luckier, under the premise of 'standing still, not carrying out any spell', within a limited time, being bombarded by more 'Xianlei’! ”

Song Shuhang: “??? ”

The first thing he noticed was that the three-eyed teenager proposed this game plan, which was bad oil runoff.

Though I don't know what "Xuanlei" is, listening to the name is extremely pushy, destructive, and the result of a few rounds certainly doesn't have anything to do with the experience of "comfort".

On the other hand, the "better luck" and "shorter time to be bombarded by more immortal thunder" proposed by the three-eyed teenager are two opposite extreme settings.

If you are a true ‘strong luck' monk, you will naturally have a lower chance of being hit by a 'thunder' under the influence of strong luck.

But then you lose the first game.

But if you want to win the game, you need to adjust your ‘luck' to the 'bad luck' that was frantically split by the slaughtered Xianlei - the choice itself is the opposite of 'good luck'.

So what exactly is the choice for real luck?

Good luck getting struck by lightning?

Is it good luck to avoid slaying the immortal thunder?

Three Eyed Seniors really plotted deeply.

Moreover, Senior Three Eyes is obviously very confident in his‘ luck '- he is confident that his luck is already at a certain point, and if he does not move, he will be madly struck by more Xianlei.

This self-inflicted self-confidence is heartbreaking.

“Afraid?” Three Eyed Juvenile Senpai.

How can a monk like you, who upgrades a pint in a month and bet my heart on a dog's balls, experience the confidence of Africans being struck by thunderbolts when standing like me?

“I can play with you the power of 'Xuanlei', each of which has the power to make nine pints of Xuanlei painful and lifeless. If you're scared, admit to losing directly in the first inning, I can accept your surrender.” The three-eyed teenager held his hands in his arms and said proudly.

“Afraid? It doesn't exist.” Song Shuhang sank: “Whether you lose or win, even if you lose, I just want to see Senpai San-eye struck by more ‘Xianlei', and I am happy too. And I don't necessarily lose... I agree with the first round. ”