Chapter 805 Luck Is Also a Type of Strength

Chapter 805 Luck is also a type of strength

Stephenson was stunned: "Same as the last game? Haven't you already admitted defeat? Why do you want to compete again?"

Fang Yang nodded: "Yes, so many distinguished guests can testify that I lost the first game. But since you said that I would give the question in the second game, why can't I compete again?"

Not to mention Stephenson, even everyone else was confused by Fang Yang. We have said before that we will win two out of three games. Stephenson can be said to have a complete victory in the first game. Why does Fang Yang still want to abuse him again?

Wang Qiang quietly pulled Fang Yang from behind: "Are you crazy? Or you still have a fever and haven't taken medicine? Death once is not enough, why should you seek death again?"

Fang Yang said softly: "Don't worry, I can guarantee that you will win this round!"

Jin Yufei quickly reacted and snickered: "Hey, Brother Fang is so bad, he saw that the foreign devil no longer has that magic powder, so he used his own methods to control his body."

Fang Yang smiled and said: "How do you know that I can see that Stephenson has no magic powder?"

Jin Yufei pointed to the area covered by the magical powder: "Look over there, although most of it is contaminated by the powder, there is still a lot of space in the corners.

If there was really a lot of this powder and it was sufficient, I believe he would definitely go all out and not leave you a chance, but he didn't do that.

That’s why I guessed that there wasn’t much magic powder on Stephenson’s body. And the only ones we had were all used up just now! "

Fang Yang smiled wickedly: "Yes, I do think so. So you'd better pray for me now that he doesn't have a second copy of the mysterious medicine powder."

Regarding the test questions proposed by Fang Yang, Tang Xiaoyu and his party still felt incredible at the beginning, but when they saw Stephenson's face, their hearts froze.

Tang Xiaoyu handed Stephenson a glass of wine and asked in a low voice: "What? Not sure?"

Stephenson took a sip of wine and said with a wry smile: "I've run out of stone refining powder. If we play another game, I'm not sure I can beat him!"

After Tang Xiaoyu quickly calculated in his mind, he said decisively: "Then we will admit defeat!"

Stephenson was surprised: "Are you going to admit defeat before the competition? Although there is no stone refining powder, there is no need to give up directly, right?"

Zhou Tianhe shook his head beside him: "It's useless. I have competed with Fang Yang and I know how powerful he is. If you don't have the magical stone refining powder, you will definitely lose!"

After hearing what Zhou Tianhe said, Stephenson said nothing. But you could tell from the expression on his face that he was feeling very unhappy.

Tang Xiaoyu explained patiently: "Stephenson, you don't need to be discouraged. We have two wins in three games. Even if we admit defeat, it will only be a one-to-one draw.

In the second round, Fang Yang asked the question. In the third round, isn't it our turn to ask the question again? According to the preparation in advance, there is no problem at all in defeating him again. "

Since you dare to come and play a game, you must be fully prepared. When Stephenson heard what Tang Xiaoyu said, his face looked a little better:

"That's right, then let's go to the third round. The winner will be decided in one round! Let's see what other tricks he has up his sleeve!"

After several people discussed it, Stephenson stood up and said loudly: "In the second game, I admit defeat!"

Except for Fang Yang, everyone failed to keep up. Why does today's drama seem to not follow the script at all?

Fang Yang stood in the middle and said calmly: "Sure enough, let's start the third game?"

Stephenson said confidently: "Okay! Then we will decide the outcome in the third game! The second game is your question, so this third game..."

Fang Yang interrupted him directly: "In the third game, I will be the one to play."

Stephenson felt that he was a little out of his mind: "Didn't we agree that one person would play one game? I would play in the first game, you would play in the second game, and wouldn't it be my turn again in the third game?"

"Who told you that one person will win a round?" Fang Yang looked at Stephenson innocently: "It's just because you are a guest, just be polite.

Since you have come to my place, you must follow my rules. If you want to compete in the third round, you have to listen to me.

If you lose, then keep your magic powder formula! If you don’t want to compete, the door is over there, no delivery! "

Fang Yang's words completely disrupted Tang Xiaoyu's plan! It's not that he is unreasonable, but that Stephenson's performance is too weird.

With just some mysterious stone refining powder, you can identify stones in batches. If there are other magical props, wouldn't you be tricked to death?

Fang Yang likes challenges, but liking challenges does not mean that he is stupid and likes to be abused!

Stephenson and Tang Xiaoyu, who looked ugly, discussed urgently and agreed: "Okay, then let me hear what Mr. Fang will compete in the third game. If you lose, the owner of Jiangbei Jade City will Change it to Stephenson!”

"No problem!" Fang Yang snapped his fingers and pointed to another area of ​​primary wool: "Let's play a numbers game first. From one to ten thousand, name your two favorite numbers."

Stephenson thought for a while: "Then I will choose 168 or 8888."

"A very auspicious number. It seems that the habit of seeking luck is not new in foreign countries."

Fang Yang joked, and then continued: "Then you choose another number from these two numbers."

"Choose another one?" Not to mention Stephenson, now even Wang Qiang and Jin Yufei are looking at me, and I look at you, confused, not knowing what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd.

Fang Yang said: "Yes, it won't be that difficult to choose another number, right?"

Stephenson gritted his teeth: "168! Now tell me what you are going to do?"

"Are you sure you chose 168? Then I can only choose 8888." Fang Yang smiled and pointed to the woolen materials opposite:

"There are ten thousand pieces of wool in such a woolen area. Each piece of wool has its own number, from one to ten thousand.

Our third game of gambling is that each person chooses a piece of wool to see who can get a green color with the wool he chooses, or who can get a better water head. "

"What?! You actually use such a childish method to decide the outcome?" Stephenson seemed to have swallowed a dead fly, with a face full of disbelief:

"Your gambling method is just luck! It has nothing to do with personal strength and skills. This is unfair!"

"Luck is also a kind of strength. Sometimes, it is very important." Fang Yang was unmoved at all:

"For example, if you want to refine the ground to grow a mysterious powder, how many times will you fail before you succeed once? Isn't this just luck?"

Stephenson was speechless, blushing and shouting: "This... these are completely different things!"

Fang Yang frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Whether it's a different matter or not, it doesn't matter what you say. I just ask you whether to compete or not to compete? Just compete happily! If not, don't waste time here!"

Seeing that Stephenson's mood was a bit wrong, Tang Xiaoyu quickly grabbed him and said softly: "Stephenson, calm down! Promise him! Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, it is fair. At least you two have equal opportunities, and we also have Chance to win!”