Chapter 49: The Result of the Contest (1)

When Hunter Liu placed his hand on the dice cup, the entire room fell silent. Countless gazes focused intently on the dice cup on the table.

Wow!

As Hunter Liu lifted the dice cup, a chorus of exclamations erupted.

The three dice beneath the cup revealed their numbers: two sixes and a five.

Two sixes and one five—seventeen points in total.

"Oh my god, it's really seventeen points! He did it! This young man actually did it!"

"He said before shaking the dice that he'd roll a seventeen, and it's exactly seventeen—no more, no less. This is a miracle, an absolute miracle!"

"It seems no one in all of Poyang City can match this young man's gambling skills. Not even the city lord's prized disciple could compare."

"Didn't Xiao Long say earlier that if he lost, this young man could cut off his arms? Let's see how he handles it now. Will he keep his word?"

"Heh, after losing his arms, he'll be worthless. There's no way he can survive in the Qingshan Gang after this."

The crowd erupted into animated discussion upon seeing the dice results, their voices filled with astonishment.

How could they not be shocked?

Especially Liu Qin and Liu Huihui. When their eyes met, they could see the deep surprise and doubt in each other's expressions. "When did Brother Hunter develop such incredible gambling skills? We've never even seen him play dice with anyone before!"

"How is this possible? How could he roll such a high score? This is absolutely impossible!"

Xiao Long's face turned deathly pale as he stared blankly at the three dice on the table. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Heh, Xiao Long, I told you I'd use this blade to cut off your arms. Do you have anything left to say now?"

Hunter Liu pulled the blade he had embedded in the table earlier and stared coldly at Xiao Long. His expression was indifferent, giving Xiao Long no chance to escape.

Although Hunter Liu didn't consider Xiao Long a threat, he knew he needed to display his strength today. If he showed any weakness, others would think he was easy to bully.

"Cheating! You must have cheated to roll seventeen points! There's no way you could have done it otherwise!"

Xiao Long pointed a trembling finger at Hunter Liu, his voice filled with fear.

Hearing this, the onlookers reacted with disdain. Some even looked furious. If not for Zhou Longqi and the others' presence, they might have openly cursed Xiao Long.

"He cheated, definitely cheated! In Poyang City, only Zhao Huan and Zhou Longyun could surpass me in gambling skills. Not even Hong Feiqiu can compare!" Xiao Long ranted desperately, unwilling to acknowledge Hunter Liu's victory.

To admit defeat would mean paying the price of losing both his arms—something he couldn't afford. Backed by Song Lei, Xiao Long had bullied countless people and made many enemies. If he were crippled, he would lose his value and be discarded by Song Lei immediately. At that point, his enemies would stop at nothing to see him dead.

Such consequences were beyond what Xiao Long could bear.

"Xiao Long, a true gambler accepts defeat. Do you not even have the courage to admit you've lost?"

Hong Feiqiu stepped forward from behind Hunter Liu. Though his eyes carried a hint of amusement, his tone was tinged with disdain.