Super God Gene Chapter 78: Guess the boxing game

"It's a bit boring to drink like this, why don't we play a little game to add to the fun?" After a while, Tang Zhenliu couldn't help it and said with a smile.

"What game are you playing? The children are here." Qu Yange gave Tang Zhenliu a blank look and said unhappily.

Tang Zhenliu hurriedly winked at Fang Jingqi, Fang Jingqi said with a smile, "Don't worry about Dirge, we are just playing some small games, not those excessive, don't worry, how can we teach bad children? "

After speaking, Fang Jingqi turned to Tang Zhenliu and said, "Old Tang, how about we play the back of the thug?"

When Fang Jingqi said this, Han Sen was slightly stunned. He originally thought that even if Fang Jingqi wanted to cheat people, he would definitely want to cheat him, but now it seems that Fang Jingqi wanted to cheat Tang Zhenliu.

Tang Zhenliu frowned slightly: "The back of the hand is too paediatric, and it is not conducive to drinking, why don't we play the game of guessing and drinking?"

Tang Zhenliu said about boxing and drinking, that is, two people sit face to face on both sides of the table, with a glass of wine and a fruit plate on the table. The loser's face, and if the loser reacts fast enough, he can also grab the fruit plate to block the poured wine and save himself from suffering.

"Isn't this bad?" Fang Jingqi only knew that Han Sen's back was so powerful that he would play this game, but Fang Jingqi was unsure in his heart.

"Forget it, the three of you can play by yourself. I'll take Xiaoyan to the gym to play." Qu Yange couldn't stand it anymore, for fear that Xiaoyan would be damaged by them, so she went out to play with Xiaoyan.

After Qu Wenge left, Tang Zhenliu let go even more, looked at Han Sen and said, "Everyone is a man, so what are you afraid of, you won't dare to play?"

"Of course you can, but it doesn't make much sense just to play," Han Sen said.

When Fang Jingqi heard Han Sen say this, his eyebrows burst into laughter, and he secretly rejoiced: "It seems that this guy should be fine, Lao Tang is going to be miserable this time, wait for my brother to record your embarrassing video and watch it. You kid will dare to act in front of your brother in the future."

Tang Zhenliu was also happy when he heard this, thinking to himself, "Fortunately, this grandson doesn't know who I am, Tang Zhenliu, otherwise he wouldn't dare to play with me if I kill him, how could he be so bold? Do you want to add lottery?"

"Then how do you think it's interesting to play?" Tang Zhenliu said pretending to be reserved.

"One hundred thousand for one round." Han Sen is worried that he has no money to pay Xiaoyan for nourishment solution and conditioner. The cost of one or two million a month is not something that ordinary families can afford.

His card didn't even have a month's worth of money, and he had to go back to the Sanctuary world to sell the flesh and blood of mutant creatures.

However, the flesh and blood of mutant creatures is such a thing that Han Sen only has the mutant black **** on hand. He just shot 30 of them. Han Sen is unwilling to take out any more. The same mutant creatures appear too often. Too much, it's worthless, and it's too jealous.

If he can't sell it, Han Sen doesn't plan to sell the mutant black stinger again, lest others think that his mutant creatures are easy to get.

"Okay, refreshing, I, Tang Zhenliu, like to play with refreshing people. One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand." Tang Zhenliu's heart was happy, and he only poured wine on his face, and Tang Zhenliu still felt that it was not very enjoyable. Well, it's rare that he himself proposed to add a lot of money.

"If you want to win my Tang Zhenliu's money, you are still 10,000 years early. I, Tang Zhenliu, are the little bullies in the boxing world. I win nine out of ten guesses, and I won't kill you, your grandson." Sen sent a banner of good people and good deeds, not only to let him vent his anger, but also to send him money, where in the world can we find such good people.

The three of them quickly settled the rules. Winning only in guessing is not a win. You must pour the wine on your face and not be blocked by the fruit bowl.

As for guessing, Tang Zhenliu originally planned to play fifteen or twenty, but Han Sen couldn't do that, so he had to change it to rock paper scissors.

"You guys play a few games first, I'm handicapped, I'll observe first." Fang Jingqi raised his hands and exited when deciding who would play first.

He didn't intend to play, so he was going to videotape the two of them.

"Okay, then you rest first, and we'll change you when we're tired." Fang Jingqi's exit was in line with Tang Zhenliu's thoughts. It would be boring if Han Sen stepped down after being splashed.

Tang Zhenliu put the fruit plate and wine glass in place. The wine glass is an ordinary glass, the kind that people use to drink water at home. There are about three or four wines in a full glass.

"Should we replace it with water?" Han Sen suggested. He was really afraid that Tang Zhenliu would be splashed all over his body with alcohol. .

"It's boring to drink too much water." Tang Zhenliu is so willing, how can splashing water relieve his anger, or splashing wine is refreshing.

Han Sen didn't speak any more, Tang Zhenliu said to Fang Jingqi: "Fourth, you call the number, it's fair to us all, lest someone lose and be unconvinced~IndoMTL.com~ Okay." Fang Jingqi agreed. He got down, stood between the two, cleared his throat and shouted, "Rock... Scissors... Paper..."

After Fang Jingqi's cloth shouted, Han Sen and Tang Zhenliu stretched out their hands almost at the same time, Han Sen's scissors, Tang Zhen's rocks.

Tang Zhenliu was overjoyed when he saw that he had won, and quickly grabbed the wine glass on the table and poured it on Han Sen's face.

Unfortunately, Han Sen has also grabbed the fruit plate, and he blocked Tang Zhenliu's glass of wine in a panic.

"Isn't Han Sen not good at guessing fists?" Fang Jingqi froze slightly, he didn't expect Han Sen to lose, but seeing the smile in the corner of Han Sen's eyes, Fang Jingqi couldn't help taking a deep breath: "This kid is ruthless, this is going to kill Tang Zhen."

After thinking about it, Fang Jingqi smirked in his heart: "Old Tang, old Tang, it seems that you are doomed today. Brother, I will take a good picture of you."

Of course, Han Sen has the intention of pitting Tang Zhenliu. Anyway, Tang Zhenliu provoked him first, but he did not discuss it.

Moreover, Tang Zhenliu is indeed rich. If others lose money, they may not get it out. Tang Zhenliu can make tens of millions in one performance. Losing a few million is not the same as playing.

This game itself is a test of the ability to react and grasp the timing. Whether it is guessing the boxing, or picking up the props that you should choose in time after the guessing, there are extremely high requirements for the ability to react. Whoever reacts quickly enough will be able to Have a big advantage in the game.

But the ability to react is not the whole point of this game. The real master of boxing and guessing is not only fast enough to react, but also the ability to predict psychologically.

The so-called prediction is the ability to predict, guess the opponent's mind, and see what the opponent will do next. This is the real essence of guessing.