As Ebner said, no matter how good a gambler is, he cannot guarantee that he will always win.
Even if the so-called God of Gamblers has more professional skills than others, at most they have a higher winning percentage than others, and those uncontrollable defeat factors may be due to calculation errors, the strength of the opponent, or Because of a little bit of luck...
In the first round, Zhuo Feiyang had a straight flush, and the man with glasses touched his hidden cards. He couldn't win even if he changed them, so he gritted his teeth and followed Ebner to throw chips.
In the second round, Zhuo Feiyang Fullhouse had three K's and a pair of 10's. The man with glasses looked at his 3 and 5 pair, endured it again, and lost his chips.
In the third round, Zhuo Feiyang had four aces, and the man with glasses saw that he could finally make up Fullhouse's cards, so he continued to endure.
Fourth inning...
"Excuse me, I want to change the card! Change to another card with the back of the suit!!"
Seeing that Zhuo Feiyang was always unlucky after losing five games in a row, the man with glasses finally couldn't take it anymore, broke down and called for a glass of wine to drink down and roared.
It is impossible for the casino referee to cheat. The cards dealt in poker are all in the open except for one hole card.
As a skilled thief, it was only natural for the man with glasses to find out possible tricks from his professional field at the first time, and then ask for a change of cards.
Of course, in this way, the cards he had hidden would be useless, and the next step was to rely on teamwork to kill Zhuo Feiyang, otherwise today would be nothing.
But other than that, the man with glasses is more puzzled, who is so courageous? ! Even he can only guess this theoretical possibility and dare not attack the referee, let alone quickly arrange the cards in the order he wants and stuff them back after he wins... Isn't this person afraid of surveillance cameras? !
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Sure enough, the referee asked the waiter to bring several new cards of different suits. After the cards were unpacked, shuffled and cut, the cards that were dealt were not so favored by Zhuo Feiyang.
However, the man in glasses hadn't completely let go of his breath, and then a new tragedy reappeared.
The next person who won consecutive cards became the silver-haired foreign man...
Feng Shui turns around, but it just doesn't turn to the man with glasses.
The opponent seems to be able to see through his every thought, no matter whether his hole cards are good or bad. Is it deliberately bluffing to coax the opponent not to follow, or is he sure of winning and trying to induce the opponent to place a bet... The silver-haired man can always easily avoid every trap he sets, as if his true thoughts are written clearly on his face.
Even if the man with glasses tries to stay still, as long as his eyelids shake a little, he will be able to see the mysterious smile on the silver-haired man's lips in the next second...
What the hell!
... After the last chip was swiped away, the red-eyed man in glasses was about to raise his voice to call the waiter to come over and exchange chips. Suddenly, his eyes swept over the disapproving glances of his colleagues in the crowd.
Like a pot of cold water pouring over his head, the bespectacled man who was about to go crazy from gambling suddenly remembered that his real purpose was not to gamble, he should not be here to argue with others, but should drag Zhuo Feiyang into the water.
Stiffly twitching the corners of his mouth, the man in glasses smiled and left the gaming table as an excuse to lose all his chips. Sure enough, Zhuo Feiyang also came down to greet him a few times.
The silver-haired man shrugged his shoulders indifferently. After the two left, he just walked away holding the chips. It seemed that he had no intention of continuing to gamble. The man with glasses felt relieved when he noticed this scene. He really didn't want to continue entanglement with this demon who can see through people's hearts.
Ye Shuang smiled at Ebner in the crowd, turned to leave and waved at the same time, so the two of them will enter the appointed small rest room together in a short while.
"I'll give you dividends." Ebner tossed out two blue chips, casually holding the chips in his hand, frowning. Not only did he not have the joy of winning the bet, but he seemed a little frustrated: "After doing this for you, this casino will definitely blacklist me."
There was no cover-up, no makeup, he didn't even wear sunglasses... although the amount of bet was not large. But the news of winning money one after another will definitely attract the vigilance of the casino.
You know, Ebner would lose a few hands from time to time when playing here, let alone betting with the same person on the same table.
"I heard that many people are proud to be on the casino blacklist." Ye Shuang joked with a smile.
This is similar to the fact that martial artists who wanted to be famous would go to the martial arts gym to kick the gym. Being blacklisted is also a kind of recognition and honor for these people.
"Those people definitely don't include me." Ebner spread his hands, trying to put too many chips into his own pockets as much as possible: "The gamblers who want to enter the blacklist are either because they are too greedy, or because Want to be famous, but we don't... I just want to find a place to play."
A good gambler is always in the shadows. Those exposed are mostly newcomers or those with straightforward interest needs. And making money silently is the way people like Ebner play, after all, they don't want to attract unnecessary challengers or other attention.
"I owe you once. I will pay you back when I have the chance." Ye Shuang also said cheerfully.
This is what Ebner wanted, and he smiled and didn't continue to complain after hearing it: "Then you must remember. Maybe I will come back soon to ask for this favor back."
Not long after the two chatted, there was a polite knock on the door of the rest room, and then a person who seemed to be the foreman or the lobby manager walked in, politely bowed to Ebner and said with a smile: "This gentleman needs us to help you Exchange chips and call a car?"
"The Orientals are really reserved. Does this mean asking me to leave?" Ebner looked at Ye Shuang.
Ye Shuang spread her hands to express that she was helpless.
Ebner sighed greatly: "It seems that I won't be welcomed here anymore?!"
"Why, we opened the door to do business." The foreman's smile didn't change a bit, and he could even be called attentive: "If you are a high-end customer like Mr., if you continue to visit us in the future, we will definitely send a waiter to serve you Personal service."
Because Ebner didn't win much, and it was obviously because of the relationship of targeting, so even though his ability was exposed and noticed, he could only be regarded as a general public blacklist for the casino.
Guests on this type of blacklist will not be banned from the casino, but they will be specially monitored. Once they are caught playing thousands of cards and stealing cards, they will be fined one hundred thousand million at a time, depending on the situation.
Although Ebner's gambling skills didn't have an unruly process and didn't need to do petty tricks, it was still very frustrating to be targeted. For example, among other things, if the casino intends to suppress it, it will be enough for him to be depressed if he is deliberately dealt a few bad cards. Anyway, the dealer is their own employee...
Ebner had no intention of continuing to stay to make trouble, so he cooperated with being escorted out of the casino.
Ye Shuang followed to the door, and was considering whether to shamelessly follow Ebner, who had been taken away, to the car, when she saw Zhuo Feiyang and the others coming out...so what else was there to think about? With the man in glasses present, of course she had to pretend not to know the foreigner.
"Brother Ye? When did you come out?!" You Yang happily waved to Ye Shuang.
The man with glasses forced a smile too, but his muscles were a little stiff. Thinking about the five million check in Ebner's arms, Ye Shuang immediately understood the other's expression: "I just came out just now, and I'm thinking whether to go home directly... Are you finished cashing your chips?!" She couldn't help but look at her glasses The man stabbed a knife in the heart.
Sure enough, the expression of the man with glasses was distorted for a moment, and he almost wanted to yell at him - exchange wool for exchange! He even exported his underpants, not to mention all the public funds this week, but he still hasn't been able to drag Zhuo Feiyang into the water!
You Yang didn't know whether he really didn't pay attention to the face of the man with glasses or he made up the knife on purpose, and responded cheerfully and loudly: "It's over, if the handling fee is removed, Feiyang won 300,000 today!"
"Oh, it's really good." Ye Shuang was a little disappointed, she only took 90,000 yuan to eat red...
But then again, if Ye Shuang was really asked to gamble, she wouldn't dare.
It is really too easy for the casino to get money, just like what Ye Shuang said to Zhuo Feiyang and the two of them, once this kind of thing starts, the normal values will be easily crushed by the shocking amount of money.
How can a person not get his shoes wet while walking by the river? ! Many people may think that it's okay to step on the line a little bit, but the bottom line will always be more and more receding, and it cannot be receding less and less. As long as she indulges herself to cross the line once, there may be a second or third time soon after she starts...
Such things as self-control and principles cannot be destroyed even once.
The man in glasses almost vomited blood when he was hit by You Yang's innocence. Is it appropriate for you to talk about winning money when he is so miserable? Does it fit?
The table forgot that he is still a customer!
Fortunately, Zhuo Feiyang is more sensible than Youyang after all, he didn't show his complacency in winning money in front of the man with glasses, but instead smiled modestly and kindly: "Shall I call a taxi for Mr. Liu first?"
"No need, you guys go first." The accomplice was still inside, of course the man with glasses took a deep breath and declined politely: "I still want to visit the night market nearby."
Zhuo Feiyang smiled: "Since Mr. Liu said so, let's go back first." After saying a few words to the waiter next to him, he waved to Ye Shuang: "Brother Ye, let's give you a ride?!"
"Okay." Ye Shuang didn't refuse, she stood over calmly, and got into the taxi that came with Zhuo Feiyang.
Ye Shuang only broke the quiet atmosphere in the car when the brilliant lights of the building above the casino disappeared into the rearview mirror.
Ye Shuang spoke to Zhuo Feiyang very naturally, not asking questions, not asking for opinions, but a simple statement: "I will accompany you to see Mr. Zhuo tomorrow?"
Zhuo Feiyang was silent for a while, then nodded: "Okay, I will inform my elder brother."