Blind bet is a technical term in gambling. Simply put, it means betting directly without looking at the cards. The person after the blind must pay twice the amount to call if he has seen the hole cards in advance. But the shortcomings of the blinds are also obvious. If the self-control is not strong enough, once someone else calls, you will panic, worrying that other people's hands will be better than your own. Once you are flustered, it is clear that a pair of aces can win, but you are worried that the opponent has three (three cards have the same value), and the mental quality is not strong enough to make blind bets, then you are really "gaming luck".
Monica didn't have the slightest worry on her face. She had seen Wang Xinmai and Li Yifeng very thoroughly, and she had close to 60 million chips in hand, so she didn't worry about losing at all.
According to the clockwise order, it is Wang Xinmai's turn to speak. He glanced at the hole cards in his hand, then glanced at the man next to him, and finally took a breath, "Call, two million." The man beside him didn't have any expressions, just pushed the two million chips for him. Go to the chip pool. A red light of excitement immediately appeared on Wang Xinmai's face.
Li Yifeng sighed, and deducted the hole cards in his hand, "Don't follow." If you don't follow, you give up the game. Naturally, the previous ante will not be collected. For him, the most important thing now is not to make a profit, but not to lose everything first, so as not to undress with Hu Jiyao.
Luo Ye looked at the hole cards in his hand. The 5 of hearts and the square j were different colors and different smooths. If he wanted to see the first three community cards, he had to call two million like Wang Xinmai—but he only had one million.
Monica took a cigarette and said with a smile: "Oh, I almost forgot, you don't have that many chips, but it doesn't matter, if you have a good hand, you can allin."
Allin is also a professional term, consisting of two words "all" and "in". The literal meaning is not difficult to understand, which is "betting with all the chips". According to the rules of the game, allin is to push out all the chips, and then no matter how much others raise in the end, they have the right to watch the final community cards. If they win, then everything will be fine. If they lose, they have nothing.
Luo Ye smiled bitterly, "The card is too bad, don't follow."
Monica smiled triumphantly, "It turned out to be a bullshit—" She didn't mean to scold Luo Ye, it was just a psychological tactic. When a person, especially a woman, sneers at another man, it often allows the man to prove himself to her without any reason.
This trick is common, but very effective. But Luo Ye smiled, "Yeah, I'm afraid, just a little bargaining chip, I want to play with you for a while."
Monica was a little surprised. A man who was able to answer her agitation in such a calm tone was either that Luo Ye had enough self-knowledge, or he was disguising and pretending to be a pig and a tiger.
These two possibilities, no matter which Luo Ye is, show that he is difficult to deal with.
After the first round of betting, the dealer Feng Yujia opened three community cards, a club 3, a spade 8, and a square k.
"Monica, it's up to you to speak." Wang Xinmai reminded. From his impatient tone, it is not difficult to see that the cards in his hand and the first three community cards should be a very good combination. In the best case, it is three k, and the worst is three 3s.
Monica smiled faintly, and threw the cards directly into the pool. "Fold."
Wang Xinmai blinked in surprise, "Don't you even look at your hole cards?"
"No need," Monica yawned boredly, "You won this round."
Wang Xinmai is not happy at all. He clearly holds two k's in his hand, plus the community card, which is three very valuable cards, not to mention that the last two community cards have not been drawn. Let's have another k, that's four cards! This feeling of getting a good card so hard was instantly lost by Monica's yawn.
At the end of the first game, Wang Xinmai earned 300,000 in the ante pool and 1 million from Monica's blinds, for a total of 1.3 million.
Feng Yujia gathered up the poker in the card pool and threw it into the shredder by his feet. Then he took out a new set of unopened cards, opened them skillfully, and spread them out on the table. "Please check it out, and if there are no problems, start shuffling the cards."
The people present nodded.
Feng Yujia quickly put away the playing cards and shuffled the cards skillfully. "One hundred thousand ante bet, unlimited betting, if you have any special requirements, please make it clear before the cards are dealt."
Luo Ye and the others threw one hundred thousand yuan into the betting pool.
Feng Yujia dealt the cards in a clockwise order. Wang Xinmai was still the first to see the cards. This time the cards seemed to be not as good as the last time, but they still had to fight.
Li Yifeng was still the second person to watch the cards, and the expression on his face still contained heavy cover-ups.
Luo Ye opened his trump card and sighed heavily. J of spades, square piece 2. Yang Qiushui leaned his face to think about it, but Luo Ye put the card over.
"Let me see." Yang Qiushui groaned.
Luo Ye squeezed her pointed chin, "If you want to see the cards, you have to sleep with me first. This is the rule."
"Nonsense," Yang Qiushui pouted and said, "How can there be such a rule, I won't watch it if you don't let me watch it. Anyway, I'm not going to be naked after a while."
"Little sister," Monica said with a smile, "Your boyfriend is not kidding, this rule is real."
Yang Qiushui was startled. She didn't expect Monica to speak to her on the initiative. She waved her hand quickly, "He is not my boyfriend."
"Oh?" Monica squinted her eyes. "The ambiguous aura in you is not weaker than your boyfriend and girlfriend. But then, Luo Ye won't let you see that his card is correct, and you didn't sleep with him. If you pass, naturally you won’t have a heart-to-heart connection with him. If you don’t have a heart-to-heart relationship, you can’t pretend to deceive your opponent’s eyes with him.” When talking about the heart-to-heart connection, Monica deliberately took a look at Wang Xinmai and his man.
Wang Xinmai's face blushed, and he quickly turned away from the subject: "Monica, do you still want to blind?"
"Of course," Monica said lightly, "Blinds."
Feng Yujia once again made a "please" gesture to Monica, "Blinds speak first."
Monica once again fixed her gaze on Luo Ye's face, still with the look and accent of "I'll eat you": "Two million—"
Wang Xinmai took a breath of air, which has doubled the amount of the blind bet last time. He subconsciously glanced at the man next to him, and the man shook his head slightly.
"Why?" Monica used the back of her Hao Bai Ruyue hand to support her handsome chin, "Your good friend won't let you bet?"
Wang Xinmai’s face was blue, red and white, "Who said I wouldn’t bet? It’s four million!" The blind must be doubled. Wang Xinmai himself pushed the four million chip into the betting pool, and he was next to him. The man sat aside and didn't help.
Monica smiled satisfied, "Yifeng, how about you?"
Li Yifeng smiled bitterly. He brought 20 million with him today, and hundreds of thousands have already lost. In addition to the 4 million sent by Lin Wanyu and Luo Ye, he could barely make a call. In case Monica continues to bet in the blinds, then he can only allin if he wants to turn over, but his hole cards are really not very competitive, a 7 of spades, a 2 of hearts, and eight-stroke cards that cannot be played, although they are matched The public card may have a shocking reversal, but now Li Yifeng can't afford to lose.
"No." He sighed and deducted the card.
"Don't follow." Luo Ye said with a smile.
Monica sneered and shook her head, "You two, you are really a couple, you can simply kowtow and consider it as brothers."
Li Yifeng looked at Luo Ye and smiled helplessly. The look of "don't go to your heart" deepened Luo Ye's good impression of him.
The rich are not equal to the wicked. The real villains are often the kind of nouveau riche who have been poor for eight lifetimes and suddenly became rich overnight. They only have money and lack socially recognized status, so they raise themselves by bullying those who have been as poor as them. identity of. Luo Ye will never let go of that kind of villain.
After the first round of betting, Feng Yujia turned over the first three community cards, a club 7, a square 7, and the third square q.
Li Yifeng wrinkled his brows. If he doesn't fold, it should be three 7s, and the winning side is still great.
Hu Jiyao squeezed the back of his hand, and his brow stretched again.
Wang Xinmai has always been brooding about Monica's ridicule of his words, "Monica, it's up to you to speak, you won't surrender again this time."
Monica smiled slightly, stretched out her long fingers, picked up the hole cards, and looked at it roughly. A pair of qs, plus the q in the community card, is exactly three qs, a very good card—at least it should be a king. Xinmai's hands are better. But she sighed, buckled the cards and threw them back to the pool, "folding."
Wang Xinmai laughed immediately and showed his hole cards, "My cards are only ace of spades and k of spades!" This deck is neither a flush nor a straight, but everyone folds. , All the chips in the betting pool belong to him again.
"Well," Monica said calmly, "I didn't have a good card this time, and you won again." Her card was obviously winable, but she lost deliberately in order to confuse others.
So far, Wang Xinmai has won two games in a row, plus the 1.3 million earned in the first game, he now has a net income of 3.6 million, and this is only a matter of two minutes.
While Feng Yujia collected the old cards again and shuffled the new cards, Monica turned her attention to Luo Ye, "Boy, I will keep raising the blinds. Besides, don’t even think of a comeback. If you don’t allin, then your bargaining chips can only be mixed for eight more rounds-sooner or later it will be dead. Why don’t you die faster
Luo Ye's mouth bends upwards slightly, "There are only two things that make me happy—"
"Oh," Monica's interest was teased, her body leaned against Luo Ye, "Which two?"
"Sleeping woman."
Monica smiled knowingly, this was nothing. "So, what about the other one?"
Luo Ye stretched out his index finger and hooked in front of her eyes, and Monica came over. "The other one—" Luo Ye's lips fell on the edge of Monica's ear, and said softly:
"Sleep a woman like you."