781: Chapter 781: [Ugly to the World’s Downfall] 781: Chapter 781: [Ugly to the World’s Downfall] “You appeared out of nowhere, ugly enough to make the whole world surrender!”
Ye Chenfeng’s comment instantly ruffled Fang Xuan’s feathers—ugliness was his sore spot, something he hated being pointed out.
“Save your anger for the upcoming duel,”
Ye Chenfeng said indifferently, then walked away.
Fang Xuan felt like he was punching cotton—frustrated and helpless, it even made him choke up with irritation.
“Bro Ye, you’re awesome!
I didn’t expect you to be so kickass in gambling, defeating two masters in a row!
I’ve seen your driving skills firsthand; even the King of Cars is no match for you.
And last night, the skills you showed off picking up chicks…” Ximen Leiting started, unable to hold himself back upon seeing Ye Chenfeng.
Ximen Leiting hadn’t finished speaking when he saw Guo Feng winking at him, and he instantly realized that Chu Qingxue was there.
“Go on, why’d you stop?” Chu Qingxue heard everything quite clearly.
Ximen Leiting gave a sheepish smile, “Sister-in-law, what I meant was, you showed up last night, and Bro Ye didn’t even tell us about it.”
“Oh!” Chu Qingxue nodded with a sly smile.
“Bro Ye, do you think you can beat Fang Xuan next?” asked Guo Feng, concerned.
Ye Chenfeng smiled mysteriously, “If I weren’t confident, I wouldn’t step forward.”
A smile appeared on Chu Qingxue’s face, and she leaned toward Ye Chenfeng’s ear.
Her fragrance and warm breath hit him, making Ye Chenfeng blush, as Chu Qingxue had never been so forward with him before.
Chu Qingxue whispered to Ye Chenfeng.
“Hey, Bro Ye and Sister-in-law are showing off their love in public.
Is this really okay?” Ximen Leiting said helplessly.
“What did Sister-in-Law and Bro Ye talk about?
I’m really curious,” Guo Feng remarked.
Soon, Chu Qingxue finished whispering to Ye Chenfeng.
“Isn’t that right?” Chu Qingxue asked Ye Chenfeng with a coquettish tone.
Ye Chenfeng paused, then awkwardly nodded.
Realizing she had spoken in a coquettish manner, Chu Qingxue’s face immediately turned red.
While chatting with Ximen Leiting and the others, Ye Chenfeng was continuously throwing a dice on the table, creating a crisp sound.
Before leaving, Ye Chenfeng whispered a few words in Ximen Leiting’s ear.
The second round officially began, and Ye Chenfeng stepped back onto the stage.
“Sister-in-law, what did you and Bro Ye whisper just now?” Ximen Leiting asked curiously.
Chu Qingxue smiled and remained silent, not answering Ximen Leiting’s question.
Ximen Leiting looked at Chu Qingxue curiously, “Sister-in-law, if you tell me what it was, I’ll tell you what Bro Ye whispered to me.”
Chu Qingxue smiled slightly, “I know what he told you.”
Ximen Leiting: “…”.
“Ugly freak, are you ready?
I still hope this match ends soon.
Your presence here could scare people and cause psychological trauma,” Ye Chenfeng said as he arrived at the Sic Bo table, with Fang Xuan still looking furious.
Upon hearing this, Fang Xuan grew even more enraged.
“Ye, don’t worry, after today, the title of Gambling King will belong to someone else!” Fang Xuan declared arrogantly.
Ye Chenfeng promptly nodded, “Right, the title of Gambling King will soon be used to address me.”
Fang Xuan: “…”.
It really was maddening, Ye Chenfeng was just too annoying.
“Let’s see the truth on the stage!” Fang Xuan said angrily.
“This round, I’m the dealer, both of you come at me together!” Ye Chenfeng glanced at Zhong Yan and said.
“Don’t regret it!” Fang Xuan decided immediately.
The second round officially began, the rules the same as before, both sides guessing the numbers.
Ye Chenfeng manned the table, shaking the dice himself.
“Hmm?”
As soon as Ye Chenfeng made his move, everyone was shocked because it was clear that Ye Chenfeng didn’t know how to shake the dice; he was obviously stumbling through it.
Indeed, this was the first time Ye Chenfeng had ever shaken dice.
“Bang!”
After a shake, Ye Chenfeng pressed the dice cup firmly down onto the dice table.
Immediately, the dice inside the dice cup made a crisp clashing sound.
At that moment, Fang Xuan’s attention sharpened intensely, his sharp eyes unblinkingly focused on the dice table while his ears twitched visibly.
“Everyone, give a round of applause, Brother Ye’s shake was truly stylish!”
Just then, Ximen Leiting suddenly cheered and clapped even louder.
His actions resonated with others, and many people applauded, causing a continuous din at the scene.
It was only after someone gestured for silence that everyone quieted down.
However, by this time, Fang Xuan, facing Ye Chenfeng, displayed unprecedented impatience.
Not only was he unable to concentrate, but beads of sweat also appeared on his forehead.
“Mr.
Fang, aren’t you going to hurry up?” Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.
“Bet small!” Hesitating a bit, Fang Xuan chose to bet small.
“No more bets!”
Ye Chenfeng called out confidently, then lifted the cup, “Four points, five points, six points, fifteen points, it’s big!”
“What!”
The result took everyone by surprise.
Had Fang Xuan lost the first round of the second set?
Wasn’t he known for having a pair of ghostly eyes that could see through dice cups?
Moreover, this was just a simple bet on the big or small, not very challenging!
How did he lose!
Actually, at this moment, the unbeaten legend of Ghost Eyes Fang Xuan and Magical Hands Zhong Yan had already broken.
But everyone’s focus was still on the final result of the competition.
Zhong Yan whispered something in Fang Xuan’s ear, but it only made Fang Xuan more irritated.
“Second round!”
Ye Chenfeng chuckled and started shaking the dice again.
Fang Xuan tried his best to concentrate, slightly leaning his body, with eyes glued to the dice cup.
“Bang!”
Ye Chenfeng slammed the dice cup onto the dice table, causing a tremor.
“Can’t you be a bit gentler?” Zhong Yan complained.
Once the tremors on the dice table stopped, the dice in the dice cup also came to a halt.
“Bet big, bet small!” Ye Chenfeng shouted.
Fang Xuan looked frustrated and whispered something to Zhong Yan, eventually deciding to keep his bet on.
“No more bets!”
Ye Chenfeng suddenly lifted the cup, “One point, five points, six points, twelve points, it’s big!”
Fang Xuan and Zhong Yan still lost the second round!
…
The entire venue fell silent, everyone stared dumbfounded at the center.
The anticipated crushing defeat had occurred, only the roles had reversed; now it was Ye Chenfeng doling out the beating to Ghost Eyes and Magical Hands.
Losing the second round meant losing the second set, which also meant Ye Chenfeng had won the Gambling King competition.
“You’re cheating, you must have used Demon Art!
We won’t accept this!” Suddenly, Ghost Eyes Fang Xuan exploded, stood up, and shouted loudly.
Ye Chenfeng, however, smiled indifferently, “At the gambling table, it boils down to who has more skillful tricks and better deception.
What cheating are you talking about?”