Tang Xin was slightly startled. Although she shied her victory to luck, it was just a modest word, a strategy to avoid suspicion from her opponent.
She used the perfect shuffle, she knew it was 13, she knew she was going to win.
She never believed that gambling was played by luck. Using the opponent's undetectable strategy to calculate the opponent, in order to obtain a greater probability of winning, this is the true meaning of gambling.
How did Boss Wang do it? Tang Xin held his chin in thought. She has already won the first game, the second game is the first to open 11, only 12 and 13 can beat her. It can be said that her winning rate is very high.
But Boss Wang was not in a hurry, and even looked like he was winning. He seemed to know before the flop that his hand was higher than 11.
How did he do it? Definitely not a shuffle.
In order not to give her a chance to remember, Boss Wang cut the cards and shuffled them too fast. She can't remember the arrangement, and Boss Wang himself shouldn't remember it unless he can't forget it.
In this way, there is only one explanation—Boss Wang judges the size of the cards, not by shuffling them. He could even know the size by looking at the back of the card.
As long as he can interfere with her vision, after she makes a choice, he can easily win by choosing a card higher than her.
Unless she can pick 13 first, she loses.
Tang Xin lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes cast a shadow, making it impossible to see through her thoughts.
"You've only lost once, so you're afraid?" Boss Wang smiled and seemed to be very emotional, "I was lucky too. Just a little bit, the girl won directly."
It's another trick, and another way to tempt her, just to start the third game as soon as possible.
Tang Xin put away the cards on the table and held them in his hands, and checked them carefully for the second time. Whether it is the front, back, or side of the card, there is no trace at all.
Boss Wang didn't rush her and let her check.
The old god Yan Hao was there, standing behind Tang Xin with his arms crossed and his chest folded, not in a hurry at all.
When he entered the house, he checked the crowd for the first time. The highest level was a third-level martial artist, and he was not his opponent at all. If you lose, you can still run away. If you win, you're not afraid that they won't admit it.
After a long while, Tang Xin had seen enough, put away the cards in his hand and stacked them aside, "The third game is the final game, I ask for another set of cards to play."
"Okay." Boss Wang waved his hand, and one of his men immediately turned over another deck of cards and handed it to Tang Xin.
Tang Xin checked it again, "Okay, just this one." Then she began to shuffle the cards perfectly.
When it was Boss Wang's turn, he repeated the previous shuffle style. Even, this shuffle is more exaggerated and more arbitrary.
Tang Xin devoted all her attention to the cards.
Finally, after shuffling the cards, Tang Xin thought for a moment, and chose one of them to put in front of her.
With a smile on his face, Mr. Wang took a random one and opened it.
The card is turned over and it is a 6.
Boss Wang shook his head regretfully, "I'm not lucky, it looks like I'm going to lose this time."
Tang Xin's face was expressionless, she covered her hands completely on the cards, and said nothing, as if she could get good luck in this way.
Boss Wang anxiously waited for the flop on the face, but actually sneered inwardly, and kept his hand on the card, could it change the fact that she got a 4
Indeed a woman. How about a perfect shuffle? At the critical moment, entrust your destiny to the illusory luck. As everyone knows, he has already been calculated.
That's right, from the very beginning, he looked at the cards and knew what the numbers were.
The back of the card is marked with special paint, which is invisible to the naked eye, but just feels the same as a normal card. But he had a film in his eye, a softer film about the size of a contact lens.
Through the membrane, he could see the markings on the back of the cards, and he knew exactly what number each card was.
Let customers choose first, not because of hospitality etiquette, but to make the game more natural. After his opponent picks a good card, he picks again, and he is free to deal with various situations.
Occasionally, he will deliberately let the customer win a game.
And every time the customer loses, he will try to make the customer feel, ah, if the luck is a little bit better, he can win. Just a little bit.
The first bet is just the beginning.
Customers who lose red-eyed rarely admit defeat and pay more honestly. Most people will choose to start the second and third bets until the loser goes bankrupt, or even runs into debt.
He made more money from gambling than he made as a real estate agent.
For example, this time, there is no way in the first game, because 13 has been selected, so he picked a small card.
The opponent in the second game is 11. In order to win, he must choose 12 or 13, which is very passive.
So for the third time, after seeing the opponent's hole card, he directly chose the card and showed it. The purpose is to create a false appearance, "I'm quite unlucky, and the cards I choose are quite small. It seems that I can't win. Hey, your cards are actually smaller than mine, and you lost because you were more unlucky than me."
Customers who lose like this are especially unwilling.
Boss Wang couldn't help but think to himself, this time the customer is a rare expert, he knows a thousand skills, he is careful enough, and he has to change cards in the third round. It's a pity that she didn't know that there were seven or eight such special cards here, and it was useless to change them.
She certainly won't let it go. How many games will she play? Although she has little money, after losing all the money, he can provide a loan and let her turn over the book.
Boss Wang had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Tang Xin was still clutching the card, and felt amused, "Is this girl doing a specific ceremony?"
Gamblers are often superstitious. They believe that certain actions will bring good luck to later gambling, so they come up with an endless stream of personal rituals.
Tang Xin said sternly, "Isn't there such a saying? If you are kissed by a luckystar while gambling, you have a higher chance of winning." She lowered her head and kissed the back of her hand.
Boss Wang was speechless. He has seen many people's rituals, and for the first time he heard that he is his own goddess of luck, and he really kissed the back of his hand.
"The time has dragged on long enough, let's play the cards."
Tang Xin had had enough, and opened his hole card with a smile.
The card was turned over and it was 13.
Boss Wang had a chance to win and glanced at him casually. At first glance, he was stunned and stood up on the spot. He couldn't believe his eyes. "It's impossible. You clearly have a 4 in your hand."
Tang Xin was surprised, "What is Boss Wang talking about 4? I found 13."
how is this possible? He clearly saw that the catch was 4!
Boss Wang lowered his face, "You draw Lao Qian?" He glanced at the other cards on the table, 13 was still there, but a 4 was missing.
Tang Xin sighed, "It was agreed before the game. The rule is that after shuffling the cards, you and I each draw a card, and whoever has the higher card wins. Now I'm 13 and you're 6. Of course, I win."
There was a hint of coldness in her eyes, and her tone became cold, "Gambling, isn't it all about your ability, and the final bet is big or small? Whether it's a trick or a cheat, whoever has the best ability to win the game will be the winner. Isn't that what the rules of the game are?"
"If it wasn't for secretly cheating and knowing my hole cards, why would Boss Wang decide that the card in my hand must be a 4? Instead of the 13 that I turned out?"
A series of questions made Boss Wang bewildered. His face turned blue and purple, and finally turned into a grim smile, "That makes sense. It's a pity that you are too naive, thinking that you can go out safely after winning the game."
He gestured to his men, "Come on together and tie them up."
"If you can't gamble, you can only play gang fights. The gambling products are really bad." Tang Xin muttered and turned to Yan Hao, "Beat them down."
Boss Wang saw a figure shuttle among the crowd, but felt that his eyes couldn't keep up with his movements.
When the person stood still again, everyone other than him lay on the ground and wailed. Appears to be incapacitated.
Boss Wang shivered suddenly. He finally realized that not only the women were masters of thousand arts, but the men were also masters of martial arts.
Damn, you can't beat other people with gambling, and you can't beat them, just play a fart.
Boss Wang secretly hated, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "A misunderstanding."
Tang Xin sat leisurely in the chair and nodded, "I understand. Everyone who can't play with me or beat my guards says that, it's a misunderstanding."
"It's great to be able to understand each other." Boss Wang said dryly. If he knew that they were two evil stars, he would not dare to mess around if he gave him two more courage.
"In order for me to forgive you, how are you going to show your sincerity?" Tang Xin stared at the past, "If I had known, wouldn't it be over if you just entered the door and played a game? You have to let the game play, and it doesn't count. I But very unhappy."
People are knives, I am fish. If you can't play with others, you can only admit it.
Boss Wang humbly asked for advice, "How should I express my apology?"
Tang Xin thought about it for a while, and reluctantly said, "The house is 10,000 credit points and sold to me in full. I won't care about your rudeness, and treat it as if it never happened."
10000! Boss Wang suddenly felt blood dripping from his heart. That house was really good. The market price should fluctuate around 550,000 yuan. Now that people haggle the price, it is like giving her the house for nothing, which is so heartache that she can't breathe.
"A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem." Tang Xin said meaningfully, "If your life is alive, there is still a chance to continue earning money; if your life is gone, what's the use of asking for money."
The seemingly comforting words did not reassure Boss Wang at all, but made him even more horrified. If he doesn't agree, what does this ancestor want to do to him
"Okay, I'll sell it." Boss Wang gritted his teeth. Although he lost a lot this time, he didn't lose everything. But if he dies, his wife, his lover, his assets... all will be empty.
Tang Xin smiled with satisfaction and said with emotion, "So, I like to play with bullies the most." Under normal circumstances, how can such a good thing happen.
Boss Wang gritted his teeth and endured it, quickly completed the transfer procedures, and transferred the house to Tang Xin's name.
The transfer of the house requires a high handling fee, about 3w credit points, Boss Wang did not mention it, and went out directly.
He suddenly lost nearly 50w, and he didn't care about the scattered bits. As long as the God of Plague can be sent away, he still has a chance to make a comeback.
Tang Xin went out for a trip, picked up a great deal, the task was successfully completed, and she couldn't wait to visit her new home.
Before going out, he was stopped by Boss Wang, with a grim expression on his face, "Wait a minute. It doesn't matter if you lose, I want to know how you did it. I saw with my own eyes that you got 4."
Having said that, Tang Xin suddenly remembered something, she took out a card from the space ring and threw it to Boss Wang, "This is the 4 you saw. Before the third round, when I checked the previous deck of cards, , put the 13 of the first deck of cards in the space ring. No matter how many you take, I'm sure to win."
If you pick other cards, 13 will win, and she will win; if you pick 13, she will be the first to slander the opponent and cheat. The ending is the same as now, that is, a fight.
She had already figured it all out.
space ring? This kind of legend...
Boss Wang couldn't help but burst into tears. He couldn't play such a RMB player at all.