Belle Swan still didn't understand what Eugene Porter meant, he thought that Eugene Porter was admitting to himself that he would vomit at most half an hour, so he immediately laughed, thinking that Eugene Porter's name was too much, and have not started yet, they consider themselves losers.
Emma Enid looked at Eugene Porter and said: "You really are very self-disciplined, in the old days, when we were in school, our class president was the world champion in the game of dice, compared to a champion. If you use it like me, it's true that half an hour can make you vomit."
A few more people gathered, curiously watching Eugene Porter and Belle Swan, in their eyes, this duel was nothing. There's no suspense because Belle Swan is certain to win.
"The previous class president had drunk so many people by himself, how can Eugene Porter be his opponent." "
He dares to accept it anyway ." challenge, we will soon see this guy vomiting, unable to raise his head."
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"Eugene Porter, if you really can't drink then you don't have to play, they're all my classmates, won't say anything." Maria Chambler said a little nervously.
"Rest assured, if nothing unexpected happens, you probably won't have to drink even a cup." Eugene Porter laughed.
Maria Chambler was taken aback, for a moment she still did not understand what Eugene Porter meant.
Belle Swan couldn't wait to see Eugene Porter lose, so he directly started betting with Eugene Porter.
He shook the dice cup with just one hand, a relatively proficient move, making everyone watching the flowers with all their eyes and eyes, admiring.
"The class president is great, it's true that you can roll these dice into flowers." Some people praise.
Belle Swan put the cup down on the table, then opened it, everyone looked inside and saw that the four dice inside rolled out three fives and one six.
"The class president is great, with such a large number, it seems impossible for Eugene Porter to win!"
Belle Swan also expressed his satisfaction, he controlled the number of dice relatively accurately, normally compared to large and small, no one could win him.
"Your turn." Belle handed the cup to Eugene Porter.
Next he went to pour beer for Eugene Porter, he made three five and one six so unless he was lucky, there was no way to make a bigger number than his.
Eugene Porter did not hesitate, picked up the cup and began to shake it, his movements are very simple, the strength of his hand is strong or weak, only he can feel it.
Everyone saw how simple Eugene Porter's dice roll was, and suddenly burst into laughter.
"I knew he was a novice at first glance, how can he beat the class president like this."
"This method is even worse than me, if you're lucky, maybe you can even shake four to one."
Eugene Porter's hand quickly stopped, everyone said nothing, waiting for Eugene Porter to extend his hand.
At this time, Belle Swan also finished pouring the wine, which was two very large glasses, each glass was full of wine.
He reached for the glass, sneered at Eugene Porter, and thought to himself, this glass of wine he drank alone was certain.
"Fate, the class president is going to drink Eugene Porter or what, he poured a big glass."
"Ha ha, I think Eugene Porter will definitely throw up after drinking this glass, no need to wait half an hour."
"Eugene Porter, what are you waiting for, hurry up and get rid of it, you want to prolong the fine?"
Everyone judged by half-power that this game Eugene Porter was bound to lose.
Eugene Porter opened his hand to reveal the dice inside, everyone looked at it, and then they all widened their eyes.
Two children five! Two children six!
Only one point more than Belle Swan.
"Fuck, this guy is so lucky, only one point more than Belle."
"It's really bad luck, can this happen?"
"Wow, this guy must have used up all his luck."
Belle Swan was just about to give Eugene Porter a glass of wine when he saw the score that Eugene Porter had just thrown, so he immediately froze.
The hand holding the wine glass also stopped in midair.
This idiot's luck is too great, how can he throw more than me by one point?
Eugene Porter smiled at Belle Swan and said, "It's too embarrassing, I just got a point better, I lost, drink it."
He can make this score based entirely on himself, not luck. , moreover, his ability to control dice has reached the desired level, so how many points he can throw is completely in his calculations.
Belle was so angry that he hated him to the point of gnashing his teeth..
Now, Belle Swan really hates Eugene Porter to the point of gnashing his teeth, but if he plays, he can only drink the glass of wine. But
this time Eugene Porter just got lucky, next time I'm afraid he won't be so lucky
After drinking the glass of wine, Belle Swan grabbed the glass to roll the dice and started tos This time he hit a huge score again, so he
thought to himself that no matter what, Eugene Porter can't be so lucky again and again, this time he must lose, but after Eugene Porter shook his
dice After the dice, Belle Swan's eyes widened, because the point that Eugene Porter shook was still one point larger than his.
"Damn it, is this guy really yawning a fly?" Belle Swan was afraid to shake his whole body and didn't want to drink such a big glass of wine again.
But now, Eugene Porter had finished pouring the wine and passed it over to him: "Drink."
Belle Swan really wanted to kill people, but still had to honestly drink the glass of wine.
Subsequent times were the same as the previous two, no matter how much Belle Swan threw, Eugene Porter threw one more than him, which almost drove him crazy.
And the alcohol he drank more and more, by the fifth time, he couldn't hold it anymore.
"That thing, I have to go… Vomit… First…" Belle Swan rushed into the toilet.
Eugene Porter and Maria Chambler both smiled.
Emma Enid narrowed her eyes at Eugene Porter, she had always felt this guy was strange, a person who, no matter how lucky he was, couldn't win so many consecutively.
She sat down directly across from Eugene Porter, picked up her cup, and said, "I'll compete against you, but I don't bet on drinking, we bet something else."
"Oh? What do you want to bet?" Eugene Porter opened his mouth to ask.
"Truth or adventure!" Emma Enid gave a sly smile, as if she was sure of Eugene Porter.
She is also not afraid that Eugene Porter will win her, even though Eugene Porter does win, she still thinks that Eugene Porter will not force her to do things that are off-limits.
In her eyes, ever since then, Eugene Porter has always been a coward, no matter what he said or took risks, he definitely wouldn't dare to shut up.
Moreover, Maria Chambler is also here, so she is not afraid that Eugene Porter will take this opportunity to take revenge on her.
But as long as she wins, she can take the opportunity to correct Eugene Porter in a match, lashing out at his arrogance a bit after winning like that.
Eugene Porter obviously didn't know Emma Enid's intentions, but he didn't need to worry about Emma Enid's tricks on him, because in front of him, Emma Enid was completely incapable of winning.
"Okay, let's get going." Eugene Porter spoke up.
Emma Enid directly handed the cup to Eugene Porter, opened her mouth and said, "You go first."
She had noticed earlier that Eugene Porter and Belle Swan rolled the dice, both of which were Belle Swan toss first and Eugene Porter the second. Each toss one point more than him,
she felt the key to Eugene Porter's win was right here, so she told Eugene Porter to toss first.
Eugene Porter smiled and shook his head, but he didn't care, he took the cup and began to shake it.
After shaking it, he opened the cup, everyone looked in and discovered that there were four fives inside, a total of twenty points.
Twenty points is already considered quite large, if only based on luck, the probability of surpassing twenty points is very small.
Eugene Porter does not think that Emma Enid has the same technique as Belle Swan, even if she can throw more than tomorrow, Eugene Porter will have to admit defeat.
After Emma Enid saw the score Eugene Porter had tossed and still didn't get excited at all, she took the cup, surreptitiously moved her hands and feet, pretended to shake, then opened the cup.
"I'm one six, three five, taller than you, I won." Just now, she just lightly touched one of Eugene Porter's dice to make it six, the rest of them didn't move at all.
Eugene Porter looked thoughtfully at Emma Enid, her movements were obvious but she really thought you were an idiot.
"Just now you used me to roll the dice, I can see it very clearly." Eugene Porter said casually.