[219] My scalp is tingling! _1

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tang Feng grabbed another 1 million chip and placed it on the combination of numbers 1 and 6.

"Hiss..."

The gamblers around couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Again?

Was this guy addicted to winning money?

Did he really think he could guess right every time?

The croupier glanced deeply at Tang Feng and reached down again.

Just as he triggered the mechanism, Tang Feng's hand suddenly knocked beneath the table.

This was a skill mastered in the art of sleight-of-hand, known as "Shake the Eight Directions."

It wasn't difficult to alter the dice's outcome by shaking the table.

The challenge was to do so without making the table's vibrations noticeable and still get the desired dice outcome.

To master this move to the peak of perfection, it would take at least ten years of hard practice.

Only Tang Feng had access to a system store where he could directly purchase it.

Others weren't so fortunate.