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Advantage.
After the two duels, Feng Bujue gained a huge advantage that others could hardly match.
Jin Mianchou's complete defeat made Brother Jue's funds exceed 200,000 US dollars in one breath, and he already has "challenge immunity"... Simply put, in the next time, Feng Bujue can refuse others to challenge him. However, he himself can still challenge those who "have not completed two duels", and the other party cannot refuse.
By this time, another "strategy" of Brother Jue had begun to show results.
As Jin Mianchou said... The key to the outcome of the two rounds with Mr. Jing is not how much you win, but "time" and "number of duels".
It is not difficult to win money from Mr. Jing, but it is not easy to win more than 50,000 from a person with this personality.
Instead of entangled with him, it is better to make a quick decision and use him to consume the number of rounds.
After that duel, Feng Bujue seemed to have only gained about two thousand dollars in profit, but in fact, he gained far more than that...
Leaving aside the influence he has on those around him on the conscious level, the most intuitive advantage he has gained is—time.
A duel takes time.
Not everyone has lightning-fast mental calculation speed and precise and fast brain deduction ability. In this game, most people... have to use paper and pen to perform calculations, and some people have to spend a lot of money even if they do pen calculations. less time.
Therefore, when Feng Bujue completed the three games at an extremely fast speed, the vast majority of people in the main hall...hadn't even finished the first game.
And the "most people", from this moment on, have all become lambs to be slaughtered in the eyes of Brother Jue...
Sitting on the advantage of capital and immunity, he can win money by picking anyone at will, and the other party doesn't even have the right to refuse.
Even if you make the worst assumption, that is, "everyone Jue meets has the computing power of Jin Mianchou, and they all choose to surrender in the tenth round of the first round", plus "Feng Bujue's means If you don’t play at all (for example, raise the opponent’s penalty in the tenth round appropriately)” under this condition, Brother Jue can also win $5,000 in the first game of the duel; and then. He will play the second game against an opponent whose funds have been further weakened, and then make the worst assumptions—for example, this opponent still has more than 100,000 funds in the second game, and Jue Ge also uses the 10-round surrender strategy, even if That's it... Feng Bujue can earn more than a thousand in the end.
Of course. This assumption is impossible...
First of all, it is a fantasy to make Feng Bujue "not play tricks".
Secondly, as mentioned above. Jin Mianchou is a "fish that slipped through the net". Among these hundreds of people, there is no second Jinmianchou.
People who didn't see through the escape round, people who lost their funds in the first duel, people who only borrowed 50,000 to 60,000 from the beginning, people like Mr. Jing...
These people are the mainstream and the "majority".
These people... are destined to fall into the abyss in this number guessing duel.
There are only a few survivors who can advance to the second game; for example, those who have already acted when Brother Jue and Mr. Jing have guessed the "first game"... At this moment, these people have basically guessed It's the first game; although they initially rushed to do it because they realized the "challenger's first strike advantage", but in the process of their duel, this group of people also gradually thought of the importance of "time" and "immunity" sex.
Therefore, they also all speed up. Rather sacrifice some money, but also grab precious time.
Once they meet the two conditions of "complete two rounds" and "funds more than half of the people in the venue", they will officially become "hunters"; The "prey" is the basic strategy in this "number guessing showdown".
...
It's late, exactly ten o'clock.
The number guessing showdown has been going on for nearly two hours, and there are still two hours before the end time limit at midnight.
At this time... the "good show" that the sponsor hoped to see finally began to be staged.
"What are you kidding! Get the hell out of here."
"Please... please, didn't we have a good chat just now? Aren't we friends?"
"Who is your friend? A guy who doesn't know his face or name. But he said a few words with you in a playful way, who would lend you money because of that!"
"Please... I was careless before, and now I know the way to win! Just... just give me another 30,000... no! 20,000..."
"Go away! So what if you know it now? There is no one to challenge! This is a competition that could be over if you lose even a penny. of."
Conversations like this were frequently staged throughout the venue, and all of them were captured by cameras and transmitted to the tablet in the hands of the host.
When the sense of despair that is within reach is pressing and approaching step by step... more than 90% of people will start to disintegrate themselves.
Property, status, reputation, dignity... People will gradually remove the "shells" that have been gradually accumulated in society to protect themselves. Then reveal the fragile, ugly, absurd nature.
For those who have nothing, this may be easier, but for this group of guests invited by the organizer... this is no less painful than death.
"Hmph...hehe...hahahahaha..." Finally, the organizer laughed, "Here, come, this is the top entertainment..." He put his hands on his head and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair .
At this moment, his tablet has been handed over to the big man in suit A, and this big brother is kneeling on one knee, holding the tablet for the organizer like a human-shaped shelf, and holding it motionless.
"More, let me see some more..." The organizer's eyes were full of excitement and joy under the mask, and he whispered to himself, "Men, women, rich, powerful, elite... for Stay away from the abyss at your feet, hold on to the last ray of hope... Everyone will eventually become a 'rogue'." He took a sip of the drink in hand and continued with a smile, "Kneel cheaply, Humble begging, empty promises, self-deceiving thinking; betraying appearance, abandoning dignity, losing reason, being insane... Hahahaha... "
He laughed for a while and exclaimed, "It's amazing!"
"Master." The big man in a suit (he returned to the organizer after dealing with Jin Mianchou) walked over with a walkie-talkie, leaned over and said to the organizer, "The report just came from below... Except for those who were directly taken away because of a mental breakdown, the more than 200 people in the venue have all obtained immunity from the challenge."
"Oh." The organizer responded and read. "In other words... it's time to enter the next stage."
...
Five minutes later, the door to the main hall opened again.
Then, several men in suits and sunglasses pushed a flat-screen TV with a large screen into it. They pushed the TV all the way under the railing where the presenter was sitting, then lifted it and moved it to a prominent marble platform.
at the same time. The host also stood up from the chair and stood by the railing.
At this time, no one was still fighting on the first floor of the main hall, so the organizer's actions immediately attracted the attention of all the guests.
"Everyone." The organizer spoke after the room became quieter. "It seems that everyone has completed more than two duels, and they don't want to be the challenged party anymore." He paused, and laughed mockingly, "Hehe...but this...is it really good?"
Before he finished speaking, the screen of the flat-screen TV lit up.
The expressions of the guests under the masks also changed significantly at this moment.
It turned out that the thing printed on the TV was nothing else... it was what people were most interested in at the moment—the player holding the gold ranking.
Given that all the guests wore masks and did not know each other's names, this list uses "headshots"; everyone on the list. Both are shown as a static photo of the head up to the collarbone, with an amount written next to it.
"As you can see..." the organizer waited for a few seconds, and then said, "This is a financial leaderboard... This leaderboard will instantly display the current leading 'seventy-two players'; It's too small to read, so only twenty-four people are displayed on one screen, and the list is divided into three scrolling screens." He spread his hands, "Anyway, I just want to confirm with everyone... Is this... really good? What if If you do not engage in any duels from now on, then except for the top sixty-four people on this list, the others will be... "
"Even if you say that..." At this moment, someone in the crowd interrupted the organizer, "When everyone knows that the challenged party is at a disadvantage, no one will accept the challenge anymore!"
"Yes, yes! No one wants to be the challenger. The duel is not established!"
"There is something wrong with your rules!"
"Yes! Change the rules! Change the rules!"
"Change the rules! Change the rules! Change the rules..."
Now, those who have been driven to a desperate situation no longer have any politeness with the organizers. They shouted and quickly shouted "change the rules" in unison, hoping to rely on this "voice of the crowd". Fight for your own interests.
"Hmm..." The organizer was silent for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and shouted, "Shut up! A bunch of scum!"
This shout was like thunder, with an astonishing momentum, it stunned the scene and silenced the people below.
"Huh..." After drinking, the organizer took a deep breath, and then said, "Since I took the initiative to stand here to speak again, it naturally shows that I am going to make some adjustments to the rules..." He paused for half a second, "But Don't get me wrong... This adjustment is not because there is anything wrong with the rules; if there is a problem with the rules, you should bring it up at the beginning of the game... If what you say makes sense, I might really accept it.
"However, you didn't say anything back then, and until now... you're lagging behind because of your own incompetence, lack of strategy, lack of courage... and now you're back together again, questioning the rules... Humph, rats! Bugs! Disgusting maggots!"
The organizer yelled loudly with a slight gaffe, raised his hand, and pointed to several people in the crowd: "This, this, this... and those two..." He pointed out the few who took the lead in booing just now. and the one who yelled the loudest, and gave instructions to the men in suits, "Take all of these, you bugs have been eliminated!"
"What... what! Why did you arrest me!"
"Wait! Stop! What right do you have..."
"Let go of me! Ah—"
"I'm the deputy chief of the police station! Who dares to touch me!"
When those people were dragged away, they all yelled and resisted desperately, but...it was all in vain.
The men in suits and sunglasses under the sponsor are all good at handling people. Not only are they professional in their techniques, but they also have a large number of people; unless they are the kind of people with supernatural powers, they are champions of fighting competitions or special forces. Here it comes... also has to be taken down.
"Hmph... The mournful cry of a defeated dog always sounds so unbearable and pathetic." After those people were dragged away one by one. The host looked down at the rest of the players, and said again, "Listen, those bugs who haven't been caught yet... are here. No one can talk to me about 'rights', 'possessions', 'identities' '; You who are already in the mud and have bet your lives here, do you think that you are still the big man who can dictate to others? The guy who doesn't understand the situation deserves to be trampled to death by me!"
His words silenced those laggards collectively, no one dared to boo or question them, and no one even dared to draw his attention.
"You just said... adjustment, not because there is any problem with the rules." Just in this quiet moment. But one person suddenly said, "Then... what is it for?"
With this kind of courage, who else can there be besides Jue Ge
"Oh~ it's you..." The organizer followed the prestige, and when he saw the crow mask, he smiled, "Hehe... that's a good question." He paused for a second, then continued, "Of course... it's for me Having 'fun'."
His answer, or... "reason". It is obviously unreasonable, but at this time and place, it is reasonable and no one dares to question it.
"Are you planning to make the top sixty-four people on the list immediately lose their immunity?" Feng Bujue continued in the next second.
"Huh?" The organizer was a little surprised that his mind was broken, but he didn't get angry because of it, "Your reaction is pretty fast, yes, I just want to..."
"Let's forget it." Feng Bujue interrupted him immediately. "That's boring."
His words scared the guests around him quite a bit...
The screams of the people who were dragged away just now are still in my ears, and now this crow man dares to confront and deny the organizer's wishes like this...
Not to mention the bystanders, even those men in suits and sunglasses were sweating for Brother Jue.
"You said me..." the organizer's tone became cold. "boring?"
Feng Bujue didn't answer this question, but directly said: "Such adjustments must have been made in the games organized by you before." He walked forward while talking, "If there is no accident, those whose immunity has been revoked The leader of the power, will definitely delay the time in the subsequent duel?"
"So what? There are two more..." the host responded.
"If you have the heart, it's totally okay to only play two duels in two hours, right? Just imagine how boring that would be..." Feng Bujue interrupted the other party again, "Or, in order to prevent this kind of thing, you are going to Adjust the time again?"
"Cut..." The organizer also understood that if it was adjusted to that point, it would be too much for the leader, "Then what do you mean?"
"I have a very interesting suggestion." Feng Bujue continued.
"Oh?" The organizer immediately became interested when he heard the word "interesting", "But it's okay to say."
Then, Feng Bujue said five words: "Second loan right."
Just these five words are enough to make the sponsor's eyes light up and his body tremble.
"Of course, that alone is not enough." Feng Bujue knew that the other party had already taken the bait, "on this basis, add the 'cancel everyone's challenge immunity' and 'the order of guessing is determined by coin guessing' Two, that's about the same." He paused, "Oh... by the way, the time should indeed be adjusted, but it's not for the leader, but for everyone... The time for guessing the solution is changed to Twenty minutes, anyway, everyone is familiar with the game method, unless there is intentional delay, there is no need to spend more than forty minutes."
When his words fell, silence fell.
This is the silence of "shock", but also the silence of "waiting".
And what people are waiting in amazement is undoubtedly the organizer's reaction...
"You guy..." After a while, the host grasped the railing with both hands, and said in a trembling voice, "It's really..." Every time he uttered a word, the hearts of the people below would go up to their throats, "... so fucking good at playing! Hahahaha..."
The organizer laughed wildly, and was so happy that he slapped the railing.
After being dazed for a few seconds, the men in suits and sunglasses were all relieved; while the guests below... were all nervous, because they all understood—the new rules that Feng Bujue just mentioned had already become something they urgently needed to understand. of new subjects.
"It's okay." Feng Bujue responded in a calm tone, and then said, "I'm considering that it will take a certain amount of time to prepare the supplementary contract for the second loan, printing new rules and other trivial matters, so this No more complicated modification methods are proposed; if there is enough time, tricks such as 'random match between the duel parties' or 'interest-bearing loans between players under official supervision', 'sudden death method', etc. can be used started…”
Hearing these words, the scalps of the other players were already numb.
But the organizer smiled even more: "Hey..." He looked at Brother Jue and said, "You are... very bad."
Feng Bujue shrugged his shoulders casually, and said with a smile: "I'm not a devil~" (.)