The second update,
...
If he'd only won one or two rounds, it'd be nothing to fuss about, but winning six in a row, now that's seriously defying the heavens...
In the beginning, some people thought that Qin Fang's luck had run out, and that he would definitely lose this time, so they deliberately bet against him, only to end up tragically losing. Anyone who went against him lost miserably.
After several consecutive rounds, not only did Qin Fang's luck not decline, but it grew even stronger, and more and more people followed his bets. By the time the seventh round had not yet begun, almost all the dice players were standing on Qin Fang's side.
"Young man, what are you betting on this round?"
"Brother, have a cigarette, have a cigarette, take good care of me, will you..."
Such phrases kept ringing in Qin Fang's ears, and he had anticipated such reactions from the gamblers.
