Tác giả: Joe Mai Dịch máy
Nangong Xun stared at the large round plate with a somewhat defeated expression. His gaze was fixed on the long and thin needle. He couldn't believe his eyes. He had lost, and the needle really stuck to his name and didn't move.
The eyes of the black-clothed men behind Nangong Xun were also focused on the large round plate. When they saw Nangong Xun's defeated expression, everyone actually wanted to laugh. However, no one dared to laugh, and they could only tense their faces.
Nangong Xun helplessly spread his hands. Then, he looked at Mu Ru and shrugged. "Alright, since you've won, then I've lost 100 million this round. Do you want me to pay you the chips or do you want to wear a piece of clothing or something? It doesn't matter anyway. "
Of course, Mu Ru wouldn't be foolish enough to ask for his chips. She used her fastest speed to put on her slightly long shirt. In this way, at least the ugliness on the top and bottom would be covered.
As Nangong Xun pulled the edge of the round plate, the large round plate began to spin rapidly once again. Mu Ru's eyes were fixed on the needle. She seemed to have completely forgotten about the people and things around her.
This was a habit that she had developed since she was young. In fact, as long as you were focused and put your heart into doing anything, success would be closer to you and even closer.
Soon, the spinning disc slowed down again, and then slowly turned again. However, her eyes were still fixed on the needle, wanting to see where it would stop. Of course, she silently chanted in her heart not to stop at her own name.
However, the disc spun like a devil, but when the needle was close to her name, it did not move too much. There was only a little bit of inertia and it moved again, and then strangely stopped on her name.
Mu Ru stared at the needle. She stared at the needle with her name stuck to it. She knew that she had lost this round. Now, losing was not important. What was important was why she had lost She had to find out the reason.
Mu Ru had good grades in school. She had good grades in Liberal Arts, and she was not bad at math, physics, and chemistry, especially physics. She was almost number one in the class because she liked physics teachers to teach.
The big wheel had already rotated three times. Nangong Xun had done it twice, and she had done it once. Although she had actually won that time, she knew that it was all because of luck. Nangong Xun, on the other hand, was definitely not relying on luck She had already seen this through her three observations.
Gambling was a skill, and she had just understood this point. For example, she couldn't guess the number of points on the dice because she couldn't hear the sound of the points inside, but Nangong Xun could.
It was the same for the spinning wheel now. In fact, it was very important to use one's hand to pull the edge of the wheel. Nangong Xun was an expert, and he knew how much force to pull the wheel. Then, he would make the wheel spin a few times before slowly shaking it, and how far it would stick to her name.
Since that was the case, then she could not blindly pull the disc. She had to think about how much strength was needed for the disc to spin once, and how much strength was needed for it to slow down and spin a few times after it spun rapidly.
Nangong Xun saw that she had been staring at the large disc, so he could not help but remind her by the side, "Xi Muru, a bet must be a bet. Do you want to take off your clothes or... "
Before Nangong Xun could finish his words, Mu Ru had already started to take off the clothes that she had just put on and threw them onto the SOFA. Then, she came to the side of the disc. Her Index Finger and thumb pinched the edge of the disc. Her hand weighed it for a moment before she pulled hard The disc began to spin rapidly once again.