Chapter 658: Aloof Academic Master X Tsundere Miss
Kong Zhishan walked forward and looked around, then held the sieve in one hand and casually flipped it onto the table, directly opening the sieve.
Her movements were so smooth and neat that it was hard to tell whether she was good at it or not.
"One, one, one!" The host's voice was filled with surprise: "Congratulations to player number 2 for advancing directly!"
Seeing Kong Zhishan shake the dice and get such a number with just a casual shake, the onlookers were dumbfounded: "This is a scam, this is such luck?"
"Shanshan, you're so amazing!" Zhong Yangyang's eyes were filled with shock: "Have you practiced before?"
"What's so amazing about that?" Kong Zhishan said casually, "My sister said dice games are ultimately games of probability. When we were in elementary school, she used sieves to teach my brother and me math."
Any number, as long as she and her brother want, can be shaken out at will.
"Wow..." Zhong Yangyang looked at Kong Zhishan with eyes full of envy and admiration.
Kong Zhishan coughed uncomfortably and turned her head away: "If you want to learn, I, I can teach you."
"Really?" Zhong Yangyang said excitedly, "I want to learn!"
"I know, long-winded."
Xu Junzhi on the side said with a smile: "Aloof academic master x arrogant young lady, the kingly way of immortal quality!"
"Stop talking nonsense." Kong Xiyan reached out and patted the back of Xu Junzhi's head, then walked up to the host with the ping-pong ball marked with number 3 and handed it to him.
"It was one, one, one before. I wonder what surprise player number 3 will give us?"
The host's words made everyone focus all their attention on the sieve in Kong Xiyan's hand.
Kong Xiyan looked around, held the sieve with both hands and began to shake it.
Everyone listened to the voice and gradually frowned.
Why does it feel like the sound in the sieve seems... a little off?
Kong Xiyan tapped the sieve lightly on the table and opened it.
The sieve inside has been broken into fine particles.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
What kind of strength is this?
Holding the No. 4 ping-pong ball, Luo Zhenxuan stared at the broken particles in the sieve and slowly uttered a word: "6."
What more could he ask for? Even if he wanted to shake the dice into powder, he would need Kong Xiyan's dexterity and technique!
Boss Ye, holding the number 5 ping-pong ball, also showed a subtle expression. Huh? This is not right!
"Ah?" The host seemed not to have expected such a result.
"No points, that's the minimum number." Kong Xiyan smiled and said, "What? Is there a problem?"
"No, no problem." The host subconsciously looked in the direction of the contestant behind Kong Xiyan, then looked away and said with a smile, "Congratulations to player number 3 for advancing!"
"This...how are others going to play after this?" The onlookers were shocked at the turn of events.
As everyone was discussing, the host reached up and touched his headphones. After hearing the command, he smiled and continued, "Since the smallest number has been shaken out, the next person to shake out the largest number will advance."
Hearing this, everyone's attention was focused on Zhong Yangyang, their eyes full of shock.
What number did Zhong Yangyang get before?
Six hundred and fifty-five, right?
That means the person who first shakes out 665 or 666 will advance.
"I told you so." Kong Xiyan curled the corners of her lips: "This is just Yangyang's tactic."
Upon hearing the voice, Zhong Yangyang looked at Kong Xiyan with eyes full of gratitude.
She knew that no matter what she did, the person she loved the most would always do everything possible to pamper her, love her and protect her.
It’s so great to have a sister like Kong Xiyan!
Kong Zhishan also curled the corners of her lips when she heard the voice, her sister is so great.
"Maybe this is their tactic." Someone muttered, "I feel nervous all of a sudden."
"Sixty-six-five and sixty-six, exactly two, plus the three before them, they are exactly the five qualifying contestants required by the rules."
"So, we have to roll 665 first. If 666 comes out first, only four people can advance to the next level."
"Then No. 4 and No. 5 won't have any advantage. They can only rely on their strength and luck."
"That's right, but the people behind have more opportunities."
"I think I'm getting a little nervous."
While everyone was talking, Luo Zhenxuan walked forward and shook the sieve with new dice.
"Four, six, six! What a shame! We were just a little bit off!" The host said, looking at the uncovered sieve. "Player number 5, please."
Boss Ye walked forward with a smile, held the sieve in both hands, shook it a few times, and then opened the sieve.
"Huh? Still 466?" The host was puzzled: "It's just a little bit off..."
Boss Ye looked at the number on the dice in the sieve, and the confusion on his face became even more intense.
"Player number 6, please."
The host's voice brought Boss Ye back to his senses. He smiled, scratching the back of his head as he walked towards Kong Xiyan: "It's unexpectedly difficult. Could it be that only three people can pass?"
As soon as Boss Ye finished speaking, the host said, "Six-five-six! Congratulations to player number six!"
"!" Boss Ye turned around suddenly and looked at Zhong Yongan behind the square table.
Zhong Yongan smiled faintly and looked at Kong Xiyan: "A game of probability, right?"
Otherwise how can they be said to be siblings.
He thought so when he was a child.
Kong Xiyan smiled at Zhong Yongan.
She knew that in the entire Zhong family, the eldest brother was the one who was most like her.
Among the players, the strange man in his early forties looked at Zhong Yongan with eyes full of shock and disbelief.
"Player number 7, please." The host said with a smile, "The next player who can roll 666 will be the fifth player to advance to the third level!"
The strange man in his early forties walked forward with a ping-pong ball marked with number 7 in his hand, with a serious look on his face. When he passed by Zhong Yongan, the man gave Zhong Yongan a gloomy look.
Zhong Yongan caught the man's unfriendly gaze and looked back, but the man had already withdrawn his gaze and walked straight to the back of the square table, shaking the sieve and muttering something.
Gao Qianqian, who was not far away, suddenly felt a palpitation in her heart, cold sweat broke out on her head, her steps became disorderly, and she leaned against the wall behind her and fell down.
The next moment, a strand of hair fell off the back of her head and floated to the ground, and the sudden palpitation disappeared.
Gao Qianqian slowly stood up, holding onto the wall, a puzzled look on her face: "What's going on? Low blood sugar? This shouldn't be the case..."
On the other side, a confident smile appeared on the man's face, but after he opened the sieve, the smile froze on his face.
"One, one, one?" The host laughed dryly. "If it were a smaller match, it would still be good, but... thank you, player 7, for participating. Now, please welcome player 8."
The strange man in his early forties widened his eyes.
how so?
He has borrowed all of Gao Qianqian's luck for the rest of her life, but it doesn't work!
Kong Xiyan looked at the man as if she sensed something, her eyes becoming sharp.
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