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"That's not nonsense, let's just start. [No Pop-up Novel Network]" Qian Cangyi stretched out his right hand again.

[Second game: Qiancang a stone, Lin Zheng scissors, Qiancang a victory. 】

"It seems that you have lost again, and you have lost in one place twice." Qiancang shook his head and won three games in two games. He has already won.

Lin Zheng did not respond to Qian Cangyi's provocation, he frowned and remained silent.

"Try hard next time!" Qiancang shook his head, disappointed.

The two went home separately, and the next day, of course, this was for Lin Zheng, when he woke up to find that he was still lying in the hospital.

Everything is developing as usual, without any accidents, except...

"How many times is this?" Qian Cangyi's question came to Lin Zheng's ears.

"The second time." Lin Zheng didn't lie, he didn't need to lie now, and he didn't mean to play with Qiancangyi.

However, thinking from another aspect, Qiancang I, who had expected Lin Zheng to lie a long time ago, didn’t care how many times Lin Zheng said. What he needed was for Lin Zheng to admit his failure, that is, to be Lin Zheng. Say the one hundred and first time.

"From Lin Zheng's answer just now, it can be seen that in fact, Lin Zheng is not sure whether the failure he admits is a failure. If the content of the game takes into account Lin Zheng's ability to repeat, then theoretically In other words, as long as Lin Zheng can be made to'confess' his failure, then he has really failed, and he has been defeated." Qiancang blinked.

"Although it's unlikely, but... it doesn't matter if you try it." Qian Cangyi stretched out his right hand.

Two more victories.

"Tsk tusk, you lost again." Qian Cang stretched out his index finger and shook it.

Lin Zheng still didn't answer, he didn't bother to answer.

How can any normal person care about the first one or two wins or losses in a guessing that can repeat three games and two wins indefinitely? Lin Zheng is obviously a normal person, and he certainly doesn't care.

Regardless, time is reshaping again.

"The third time!" Lin Zheng didn't wait for Qiancang to speak before he said it first.

Qiancang didn't look surprised when he heard it, as if all this was in his expectation, "Let's start, the rules remain the same."

"You have so much confidence in yourself? I won't necessarily lose this time, it's just a guessing box." Lin Zheng stretched out his right hand, "I will beat you within fifty times. If not, I just jump to Ninety-nine times!"

"It's the same for me. It's the first time anyway, and it's the same for you." Qiancang shrugged and stretched out his right hand again.

[First round: Qiancang has a scissors, Lin Zhengbu, Qiancang has a win. 】

[Second game: Qiancang a stone, Lin Zhengshitou, draw; Qiancang a scissors, Lin Zhengshitou, Lin Zhengsheng. 】

[The third game: Qiancang a scissors, Lin Zhengbu, Qiancang a win. 】

"It seems that I won again." Qiancangyi put his right hand in his pocket, "Are you thinking now, I'm just having better luck? I must be able to win the fourth time?"

Lin Zheng did not answer, because what Qian Cangyi said was exactly what he was thinking about now.

"Maybe I won?" Lin Zheng was not very worried.

...

Although Lin Zheng knew in his heart that he would wake up in the hospital again, when he opened his eyes and found that he was in the hospital again, he really felt a sense of despair in his heart.

"The previous competition has been repeated much more times than this time. However, the situation is completely different. The former does not understand the rules and skills. Although every time he fails, he will be ridiculed, and there will be various problems, but I am still making progress. As long as I understand and remember, there will always be a successful day."

"However, the match with Teacher Ao Kangcheng is completely different. The rules are the rules that everyone knows. Apart from the additional rule that I need to tell him how many matches this is the first time, there is no difficulty."

"Even if it is pure luck, I can't fail 30 times in a row. Could it be that there are any skills in it that can't be achieved?" Thinking of this, Lin Zheng turned on his mobile phone to search for boxing skills on the Internet.

"In general, winners tend to make the same decisions as in the previous round, while losers always expect to change... There is no way to win in a boxing guessing game. If you want to know more about this, you can go and see. Books on game theory... what I said is the same as what I didn't say..." Lin Zheng exited the website.

He washed an apple and took a bite.

"No matter what, the game still has to continue. Since the first bet has been promised, it will be useless even if it refuses now. It will always come again." Lin Zheng suddenly regretted.

The two met again.

"Thirty-first time." Lin Zheng's movements were very skilled, and he stretched out his right hand while speaking.

"Mr. Ao, before the game, can I ask you a question?" Lin Zheng looked at Qian Cangyi's right hand, trying to find out the mystery.

"You want to ask me why I can win so many times?" Qian Cangyi also stretched out his right hand.

"Right." Lin Zheng used this method to get the answers to the test papers from the menu, although he didn't know that getting the answers was also in the calculation of the menu.

"Didn’t you always want others to explore your secrets? When others asked about the reason for your performance improvement, I remember your answer was hard work, only a talent that only changed your words later. That being the case, I’m fine too, because I have been practicing guessing boxing very hard, and have been practicing..." Qian Cangyi's expression was very exaggerated when he said these words, apparently perfunctory Lin Zheng.

"Enough." Lin Zheng said solemnly, "Just forget it if you don't want to say it, let's start, you may not win this time."

Then, after the two guesses were over, Lin Zheng lost again. He looked at his fisted right hand in disbelief. At this moment, he even had the idea of ​​cutting off his right hand.

"You still lost." Qian Cang said with an indifferent expression, "How many times are there? Or, how many times have you been?"

Lin Zheng lowered his head ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ sighed, and returned home alone.

"The sixtieth time!"

...

"The eightieth time!"

...

"Ninety-ninth time!"

"Ninety-ninth time!"

"Ninety-ninth time!"

"I don't believe it anymore. Isn't it just a guessing boxer?" Lin Zheng hammered his hands on the desk hard, starting from the second monthly exam, "I have been through all the way, what kind of problems have not been encountered, although he is not very smart. , But I was able to try countless times. So far, the only time I was really worried was the test paper of Teacher Qiu Yuzhu, but in the end I got the answer!"

"Now, I'm actually locked by the guessing box, it's just... it's the boxing guessing." Lin Zheng beat the desk again.