Reborn Beyond the Margins
Chapter 1142

A Bet Lost, a Loss Accepted

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This time, the mustached man moved noticeably faster than before, and his gestures grew increasingly elaborate.

The other gamblers looked on with some envy at his flashy flourishes.

Yet Su Jiu's gaze remained utterly unruffled, as though she were watching a wooden post-dull and tedious.

Her expression had stayed cool and aloof throughout, however, so no one could tell that she had long since begun to grow impatient.

The mustached man revealed three sixes again.

Su Jiu revealed three sixes in exactly the same way.

If the crowd had previously doubted that Su Jiu was a beginner and thought she was merely pretending, then what they had just witnessed had certainly slapped their faces swollen.

Whenever Su Jiu learned something new, grasping one principle let her grasp a hundred others. Shaking a dice cup was no exception.

In fact, she thought learning Array Inscription and drawing talismans was far harder than shaking dice. To her, shaking dice really required very little skill.

If she had to describe the difference, though, it was like the difference between a child writing the intricate characters for "taotie" and writing a single horizontal stroke for "one."

Of course, simple as it was, Su Jiu would not say so to their faces. Some of the gamblers here already looked as though their eyes were about to turn red.

There was no need to provoke them with something she excelled at and drive them to extremes. She still had her own business to attend to afterward.

Staring at the three sixes on the table, the mustached man finally sorted out the confusion in his head. He pursed his lips, then smiled as though a weight had lifted from him. "Next comes our final showdown. This time, I'll be using my ultimate move!"

Some of the spectators

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