In fact, Zhang Ermao noticed the embarrassed expression on Song Zhiyuan's face as soon as he walked into the lobby, and of course he looked at the cards on Song Zhiyuan and the opponent's table.
Looking at Song Zhiyuan’s embarrassed expression, Zhang Ermao is also a little anxious now, thinking silently: Li Jingjing is now seriously injured and can't help herself at all, otherwise... But Li Jingjing also said that his eyes must Perspective is actually not difficult, as long as the "sky eye" is opened, as long as the inner pupil and outer pupil can be brought together, the perspective can be achieved.
Li Jingjing has helped herself to open the "eyes of the sky", and she did see through in the elevator last time. I don't know now...
Zhang Ermao slowly closed his eyes, concentrated his mind to gather the inner and outer pupils together, and then slowly opened his eyes again... Really see through, can really see through the cards on the table
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Song Zhiyuan is a pair of k, a pair of 3s, plus a 2; the opponent is a pair of 2s, a pair of 3s; Zhang Ermao has never played stud, of course, he doesn’t know the rules, but even stupid people understand the opponent’s cards. Obviously better than Song Zhiyuan's!
Finally Zhang Ermao couldn't help it, and at the same time Song Zhiyuan yelled "Okay, let me follow!" Zhang Ermao rushed up.
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Ermao yelled, and he stepped forward and grabbed Song Zhiyuan's big hand, which was about to put out his chips.
"Brother Ermao!" When Zhang Ermao yelled and grabbed him, Song Zhiyuan was shocked. He looked at Zhang Ermao incomprehensibly. Of course, everyone around was also shocked, some even already. He stood up and stared at Zhang Ermao fiercely.
"Brother Ermao, why are you here? What are you doing?" Song Zhiyuan ignored the people around him, but turned his head and asked Zhang Ermao softly, of course his eyes were full of doubts.
"Song Shao, I'll explain this to you later!" Zhang Ermao looked anxious, looked back at the guy opposite, put his mouth to Song Zhiyuan's ear and asked softly: "Now tell me I am a three-piece 2 with a pair of three big or your pair of k, a pair of three big!"
Don't say it. Although Zhang Ermao has seen through the opponent's card, he is really not sure who is big for a while. Of course, he doesn't want to help "failure" and don't want to hurt Song Zhiyuan. Otherwise, let Song Zhiyuan lose. The Yellow River is over, and I am afraid that even if I jump into the Yangtze River, I can't clean it.
"Yeah!" Song Zhiyuan was a little surprised when he heard Zhang Ermao say that. Who is this guy next to him? How can he know that he is a pair of k and a 3? And how does he know that the opponent is a three-to-two with a one-to-three? This guy is not only good at kung fu, is he still the king of gambling.
King of Gamblers, if this guy is really a master, then how come he doesn't even know whether he is a pair of big or three with a big pair? Is this guy pretending? Is this guy trying to harm himself.
"Brother Ermao, what do you mean!" Song Zhiyuan was a little guilty, and for a while, he really couldn't see Zhang Ermao in front of him.
"Oh, Song Shao, don't ask so much!" Zhang Ermao still looked anxious, didn't put his mouth to Song Zhiyuan's ear anymore, but just shouted out: "That guy is a threesome 2 Bring a pair of 3s, you... you can do it yourself
! "
"Boy!" Hearing what Zhang Ermao said, the guy sitting across from him was a little anxious. He stood up with a "hoo", and cursed fiercely at Zhang Ermao: "This is the boss of Song and me. In the gambling game between, you count as a thing, get out immediately if you know it!"
"Yo yo yo, what's the matter? You have a guilty conscience!" Zhang Ermao didn't pay attention to the guy in front of him, and yelled triumphantly at the other person: "Aren't you great? You don't follow every day. Did you take away millions from my brother’s place? Why, now I’m scared, I think you’re just bullying my brother for being too honest!"
"You..." The middle-aged man seemed to be extremely angry. He didn't know how to explain it for a while, and finally he could only say to Song Zhiyuan with a cold face: "Boss Song, if you let this kid continue to mess around here If you do, I don’t think there is any need for this gambling game to continue, you can figure it out!"
"Haha!" Song Zhiyuan smiled coldly, then stood up and stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Ermao on the shoulder: "This Ermao is indeed my brother, so it shouldn't be too much for the brother to advise his brother. ! Besides, aren't you still standing behind you with two brothers and two staff officers?"
"This..." The middle-aged man was angry and wanted to argue, but at this time a man slowly walked up, walked to his side, and muttered quietly with his mouth in his ear. .
Song Zhiyuan ignored the other party, but Zhang Ermao's ears were pricked up at this time. Although the voice is very small and very thin, and most people can't hear it at all, Zhang Ermao seems to be able to hear something vaguely. The man just introduced himself, probably meaning that he is very earthy, stupid, but skilled. Yes, these Zhang Ermao didn't pay much attention, but the last sentence the man said caught Zhang Ermao's attention.
'Xu Lao confessed: the plan is cancelled. As for the gambling, how much can be won,'
The plan was cancelled. What plan? Is Xu Chenggang's old man really ready to deal with Song Zhiyuan? Why was it cancelled? Is it because I came here? Of course, there is also a Wang Youcai. As for the gambling, I actually want to win money from Song Zhiyuan. I am too greedy! See I won't let you lose everything.
Hearing that the other party’s plan had been cancelled, Zhang Ermao felt relieved a lot. As for gambling, that is his strength. The rest of the time is to see how Lao Tzu wins, but Li Jingjing said that a small gambling is happy and a big one. Gambling hurts my body, I don’t know if it’s a big bet, and I don’t know if it hurts
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"Well, since Boss Song said so, then I will play with your brothers a few more!" After hearing the man's words, the middle-aged man seemed a little angry, but he sat down slowly: "Then this Is Boss Pai Song going to give up? Or continue to follow along!"
"I listen to my brother, give up!" Song Zhiyuan looked proud, put away the cards on the table and threw them in the middle.
"Huh!" The middle-aged man still had a look of anger, and had to put away his cards, and then handed them to the beautiful croupier standing aside.
At the beginning of the second game, the croupier first gave the man a hole card, although others don't know what it is? But Zhang Ermao could see the opponent's card clearly with his see-through eyes, an aces of hearts, and Song Zhiyuan's a 9 of spades.
The dealer continued to deal the cards. The middle-aged man was given a q, and Song Zhiyuan was given a grass flower k.
According to the rules, Song Zhiyuan should speak according to the size of the table, and Song Zhiyuan? This guy didn't seem to mean to speak at all. Instead, he looked back at Zhang Ermao, as if waiting for the other party to make a conclusion. His look made Zhang Ermao dumbfounded.
What should I do, I don’t know the rules, nor what is going on? Don't know what the last three are? When will it be sent
Zhang Ermao was worried. After hesitating for a while, he could only say to Song Zhiyuan, "You can figure it out!" Knowing whose card is the big one, of course, is not qualified to speak.
"I can do it myself!" Song Zhiyuan was angry and disappointed. After hesitating for a while, he threw a chip in: "One million!"
One million, my goodness, if you say "you figure it out" is one million, is it really a golden word, I'm going to talk about it.
"Me!" The middle-aged man made a face of disdain, and threw the chips into the hall as well.
The croupier continued to deal the cards. The middle-aged man was dealt an ace of spades, and Song Zhiyuan was dealt a 6 of hearts. Judging from the cards, the opponent’s card is now bigger, so it should be the middle-aged man’s turn .
The middle-aged man looked at Song Zhiyuan's card first, then looked at his own turf, and immediately put five chips in the house, saying, "Five million!"
Well, Song Zhiyuan carefully looked at the expression on the opponent's face, and muttered silently in his heart:'Is this guy's hole card a? Does this guy already have a pair of aces? If that's the case, the chance of winning is too great. It's slim, unless the remaining cards can get two of the three 9k6 cards at the same time, otherwise... '
"Song Shao, that guy has a pair of aces in his hands
! "Just when Song Zhiyuan felt a little embarrassed, Zhang Ermao's voice came from his ear.
"Yeah!" Song Zhiyuan seemed even more contradictory and even more embarrassed to hear Zhang Ermao say this. Can this guy believe it himself? Even if you believe it, how can this guy know the opponent's hole cards? Can the eyes really see through
"Oh, what are you doing? Don't!" Looking at Song Zhiyuan's hesitation, Zhang Ermao was anxious. He reached out and grabbed Song Zhiyuan's card and threw it into the hall, as if he was helping Song Zhiyuan to call the shots. give up.
Is it five million after all? Song Zhiyuan is not in a hurry, but can Zhang Ermao not be in a hurry
Not to mention, Zhang Ermao was really afraid that he would hesitate, and he would throw the chips in if he didn't react as well as Song Zhiyuan.
Watching Zhang Ermao throw his cards into the hall, Song Zhiyuan was a little angry, but he couldn't say anything? Can only continue to the next round.
The second round, the third round, the fourth round... I don’t know if Song Zhiyuan was very lucky. In short, several hands came down. Every time the croupier made him give up almost before the fifth card was dealt Ermao. Although only two or three million in one hand, Song Zhiyuan was a little anxious when he came down, and of course he began to doubt Zhang Ermao who was standing next to him.
Song Zhiyuan was anxious, but now Zhang Ermao seemed to be more anxious than him. He also understood that every time he lost two or three million, he would have to lose no more than ten chips in front of Song Zhiyuan. One hundred million votes would be enough. It's gone.
This is okay, are there more anxious ones? Her eyes can see through, can see through the opponent's cards, but Li Jingjing did not lie to herself, this function of perspective can not be used frequently, the first ten minutes is fine, nothing feels, but after less than 20 minutes, I feel my eyes. Some swelling and pain, and after twenty minutes it became more uncomfortable, not only began to shed tears, but even began to become a little fuzzy.
However, Song Zhiyuan’s luck has always been so bad. No hand can compare with others. If this time is dragged on... Understood, Zhang Ermao understands this time. This is really a big gamble, a big gamble, Lao Tzu’s. The eyes really couldn't stand it anymore, and they were really hurt. What Li Jingjing said really made sense... It hurts the body with a big bet.