Then Ethan and the others really played nine more rounds.
During the game, the dice were changed three times.
The result was that Jensen didn't win a single round.
And the strange thing was, almost every time, Ethan's points weren't very high, but Jensen's were always two or three points smaller.
By the end of the tenth round, Ethan had already started shaking his head: "Playing like this, there might not be a single part of your body that's yours anymore, Jensen. Still want to continue?"
Jensen shook his head: "No more, cripple, go get the knife."
Then, a nearby subordinate really limped over, bringing a knife, and placed it in front of Ethan.
"Go ahead, where to start, a hand?"
Jensen spread out both his hands, looking at Ethan with an expression that said, "Come and take it."
Ethan nodded and picked up the knife.
