The second game began, and the entire crowd quieted down, barely daring to breathe, focusing intently on the dice cup in Uncle Qin's hand.
Uncle Qin wore a disdainful sneer on his face, gently shaking the dice cup in his hand, suddenly speeding up, then slowing down, shaking it up, down, left, and right, intending to prevent Xu Xiangbei from hearing the dice's numbers.
After about two minutes of shaking, confident that he could confuse Xu Xiangbei's auditory senses, Uncle Qin suddenly placed the dice cup heavily on the table.
Xu Xiangbei sprang to his feet, reaching out to uncover the dice cup: "Three, four, five, high."
A flash of anger crossed Uncle Qin's face. Xu Xiangbei's skill in discerning the dice by sound was indeed extraordinary; he had discerned it again. He couldn't let him reveal the dice cup so easily.
"How can I let President Xu do it himself? I'll do it."
