Under the dome, the white-haired young man put his hands in his pockets, walked back from a short distance, and climbed the golden stairs again.
Everyone expressed surprise at Zong Jiu who turned around.
[I'm going, why is this newcomer back again? Hey, young people just don't listen to persuasion, do they have to lose 50,000 chips at the / Zhong / Central gambling table? Is it not fragrant to save it for survival points? 】
[That’s right, this end, let alone 50,000 chips, the 90,000 that just won at the A-level table is estimated to have been lost... md is obviously not my bargaining chip, why I feel the same Distressed! 】
[Why is the current newcomer so high-handed and low-handed? When I saw him flying poker cards before, I really felt like a fan. Alas, if I really go to the center table and face so many big guys, it’s not easy to end up making a fool of myself]
[I have committed the embarrassing illness again]
Not only was the audience barrage of survivors off the field, the trainees in the field also showed unbelievable eyes and whispered to each other.
"It's been a long time for him to go to the bathroom this time. Clearly, the dealer in purple clothes said that if he didn't see anyone within five minutes, he would just start gambling. He didn't expect that he would still be able to catch up just like that."
"Do you think this C-level wants to leave an impression in front of the adult? It will be good then..."
"Who knows, he is back now anyway, or he will fight for his breath, or he will walk away with ninety thousand in a desperate way."
"Yes, it's either a bet to become famous, or it's just a joke."
Zong Jiu turned a deaf ear to these discussions.
With a meaningful smile on his face, instead of avoiding or avoiding it, he raised his eyebrows provocatively towards the main seat of the gaming table, and sat down on the seat opened by the waiter without hesitation.
interesting.
This posture is completely different from the previous one, and it is obviously a look of winning streak.
What has changed
The devil squinted his eyes, and the arc of light flowing in the deep pool of cold pupils made people unable to see the end at a glance.
He clapped his hands, smiled and said, "Now that everyone is here, let's start."
"Yes, my lord."
After the purple-clothed dealer saluted him respectfully, he began to prepare for the deal.
There was silence inside and outside the field, and people watched the gambling anxiously and expectantly.
The two hole cards were dealt one by one in a clockwise order, and fell into the hands of ten people, who were immediately pressed down by the bent knuckles.
Zong Jiu sat at the bottom of the round gambling table, facing the demon directly above, like two ends of light and darkness.
After the cards were dealt this time, Zong Jiu didn't rush to change the cards.
Following everyone's movements, he pretended to lower his head and glanced at his hole cards.
Although Zong Jiuhe has exchanged his two-handed flexible use rights for three days, his current hands are only restored to their peak level when he was a card magic master. If he can earn more chips from Las Vegas, it is not certain. Can try to further strengthen the system, and even surpass the peak of oneself.
There is only one purple croupier in Las Vegas. The red croupier seemed to be aware of his card change when he was just at the A-level gambling table, and he may not be sure that the higher-level croupiers have any tricks. To be conservative, Zong Jiu decided to stay still.
All in all, you only need to change the cards when the hole cards are finally drawn, and it won't be a problem to wait until the five community cards are displayed.
This time Zong Jiu also didn't plan to show mercy. Not only must he squeeze the wool fiercely, but he must also sculpt it beautifully.
Anyway, he and Liangzi of no.1 are settled.
Thinking of the three pieces of information he had fortuned out just now, Zong Jiu couldn't help sneering in his heart.
The other party is bullied to him, can he tolerate this? It doesn't make sense not to give a big gift in return.
"The hole cards are distributed and the first round of raises begins."
Maybe this is the first round. Everyone is tentative, and everyone at the table tacitly didn't raise the chips too high.
According to the rules, the person with the highest blinds has priority, but the demon waved his hand with interest, indicating that he would start from his left hand and he would be the finale.
Others have no objection.
If ranked according to the number of chips, this is definitely the top of the list. If he is the first to raise and is happy with hundreds of thousands of chips, this table is probably not necessary to play. It is just right to be the finale.
The chips raised all the way, and Zong Jiu reported 10,000 chips. When it was the last turn, no.1 lazily threw 50,000 chips out.
The croupier froze the chips and turned over the first three hole cards.
Eight of hearts, ace of spades, jack of spades.
This hole card...
The gray-haired young man squinted his eyes, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.
Perhaps it wasn't because of professional poker players. At the moment the cards were opened, everyone at the entire gaming table clearly revealed a lot of micro-expressions. Zong Jiu quickly swept around, and he had a general idea in his heart.
When everyone held their breath and was about to start the second round of betting, the dealer in Ziyi suddenly raised his hand to signal a timeout.
She walked straight to an A-level trainee and said mildly: "Mr., please raise your left hand."
The named A Grade stiffened.
His gaze was shining and hiding, while retracting his hand, he said furiously: "What are you doing?!"
No need for the croupier to speak again, the person in the first seat lazily raised his finger.
Class A was horrified to find that his left arm suddenly became uncontrollable, as if being pulled by something irresistible, suddenly pulled from the dark green tabletop into the air.
Two playing cards rustled from his open cuffs and rolled under the table spinning around.
The owner of the card was fixed in the air, and could only watch this scene.
boom-
This incident almost detonated the entire casino.
The audience's discussion roared like a mountain.
"Chu Laoqian was caught on the spot, what kind of social death scene is this..."
"This A-level is quite courageous. The central gambling table is blatantly out of thousands. With so many people watching, that purple-clothed croupier is not easy to provoke. The whole casino is this one purple-clothed croupier."
"It doesn't matter if I pay a thousand, I was caught by the croupier and refused to admit it, but I was hammered to death by No.1, which is too embarrassing."
"In fact, it's okay. After all, Las Vegas does not stipulate a thousand to pay for life. It is estimated that the bargaining chip is a lot. If I remember correctly, it should be tripled? Good boy, a full 150,000 bargaining chip, this A I can't afford it at the level."
The endless discussions were also mixed with merciless ridicule, which immediately embarrassed the A Grade's expression.
The judgment of the main system is issued immediately.
[A-level trainee Wei Zhenghao cheated, immediately deduct the three times the bet of the game, confirm execution]
The balance of the Zijin card on the side suddenly jumped to a bright red negative number.
Under the golden chandelier, no.1 has a cold tone: "I don't like the ants who have no strength and have to show off in the public."
The man's fingers on the table fell, and the A-level was thrown out of the central gambling pool, and fell like a sack on the smooth golden floor of the hall.
The whispers stopped abruptly, and people's eyes were filled with fear and admiration.
No one has seen how the devil did it.
Even the No. 2 Fan Zhuo sitting at the gaming table is the same.
He stroked the cold handle of the saber thoughtfully, his eyebrows furrowed into a river.
The purple croupier put away the A-level hole card just now and returned to the gaming table.
"Let’s start the second round of raises."
Maybe it was because of the temptation that was left out, or maybe there were only nine people left on the table, this round of raises was much more intense.
As the only C-level at the gaming table, the white-haired youth has attracted much attention. Everyone is guessing how far he can go at this gambling table, and whether he will be brushed off in this round.
The exorcist laughed: "Old ghost, you pay 40,000, then I will pay 50,000. Anyway, the two of us are just for fun, and it's boring to raise the stakes too high."
The exorcist was originally pulling Azan in black to join in the fun, and they didn't care about winning or losing. What's more, rashly raising the stakes can easily lead to hatred.
He can reach the position of no.5 today. He hasn't joined any organization, but he has a good relationship with each organization and individual. He is a qualified water master, who can sell personal sentiment exorcists generally.
In addition to the S-level, this table also has A-level and C-level. Everyone is a rookie who has come here. The hard work is clear. Since it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, then there is no need to deliberately raise the bet at this time and squeeze people off the table indecently.
Stay on the sidelines and see each other well in the future.
Zong Jiu smiled friendly at the exorcist.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a gentle voice coming from nearby.
The blond son pushed out the bargaining chip in front of him, with a soft tone.
"One hundred thousand."
The crowd was in an uproar.
[Ah... Shengzi is sitting in front of the white-haired C-level. If he raises one hundred thousand, wouldn't the C-level have to come up with a chip higher than one hundred thousand? 】
[It is true, but the problem is that I remember that this C-level only has 90,000 chips that I just won at the A-level table. He is not 100,000. Wait, if the chips are not enough, do I have to fold? 】
[How come I can’t understand the operation of the Saint Son... Speaking of which, do the sisters feel that he has changed a lot? When he watched He Jianlan die in the mental hospital before, he even smiled. I always think he was a little weird after he became a trainee]
[Weird +1]
After this barrage was swiped out, countless different sounds appeared in the live broadcast room.
[The people upstairs shouldn’t slander people at will, okay? I also watched the live broadcast of the mental hospital at that time. Lord Shengzi was not free to save He Jianlan. You said it as if Shengzi killed others on purpose. At that time, He Jianlan I was caught by a ghost, don’t you immediately take out the high priest’s rod from the back of the son to help]
[That is, if it hadn’t been for the existence of insoluble form, how could the Son of God be unable to save people]
[These newcomers know nonsense. We old people know what kind of person Messiah is. When we were still new, the adults did not help us less. It is really uncomfortable for you to speculate about others like this. Besides, this is a central gambling table. You only need to pay 50,000 chips to fold, which is better than a bottomless bet. When the card is opened, I find that I have lost all the money.
[Yes, it’s clear that Shengzi is helping this C-level, you still don’t understand other people’s kindness, you have to misinterpret it, you are speechless]
... ...
Zong Jiu looked at the Messiah on his right.
There was still a spring-like smile on the other party's face, and the azure eyes were bent, like the clear blue sky after the rain, without any haze.
"Sorry, I made my own claim."
Seeing the white-haired young man looking over, he explained softly: "This is still the second round. I am afraid that I will have to raise more than one hundred thousand chips in the third round. If you fold now, it is the wisest choice. Don't be rushed by the prize pool. The stakes went to my head."
"For the C-level, to get 90,000 chips, the little brother is already great."
Worry was implicit in Messiah's voice, and it sounded as if he was truly thinking about him.
To Zong Jiuzhen's positioning of Messiah in the position of a peerless great man, I am afraid that there is nothing wrong with his remarks.
But the problem is—
Zong Jiu even knew that the Messiah had a big problem. After all, he was finally able to get an S-level evaluation in the first instance, and he himself had something to do with uncovering the two inner ghosts, Sheng Yu and Messiah.
Shengzi is definitely not as beautiful as it appears on the surface.
It seems to be considerate and considerate for the sake of others, but in fact it is all profitable. Standing on the basis of self-interest, it is so cruel and outrageous, and it is darker than anyone else.
It's a pity that there are only three initial times of divination. The next time you have to wait twelve hours later, otherwise Zong Jiu has just decided to see if the Messiah and no.1 have any unknown connection.
The white-haired young man no longer looked at him, but turned his head and handed the purple gold card to the croupier, "One hundred thousand."
He turned his head, met the stunned eyes of the blond son, and smiled hypocritically: "Thank you, Lord Shengzi, for your kindness, but I have confidence in myself."
"... Maybe, I will be the final winner."
This arrogant speech, let alone the surrounding audience, even the people at the gaming table looked over.
Van Zhuo folded his hands, his dark red pupils were full of deep meaning.
The exorcist exclaimed his courage, and seemed to admire his courage very much.
Azan in black didn't move like a bell, but looked at him with a scrutinizing eye.
The other A-levels and no.10 have different expressions. Some of them sneered brazenly, as if they were mocking the C-level's self-defeating ability.
"These remarks are really courageous."
The devil applauded him slowly, his dark golden pupils staring straight at the white-haired youth opposite, without concealing his strong interest in it.
Messiah was stunned, and then put a soft smile on his face immediately: "It was me who made this extra effort, brother forgive me."
Zong Jiu put on a fake smile, raised his hand, indicating that he was not paying attention.
The second round of raising is over. The croupier turned over the fourth community card.
King of spades.
Zong Jiu's left hand closed immediately.
He realized that his worst premonition had worked.
In Texas Hold'em, the premier special deck of cards is called the Royal Straight Flush.
Royal flush refers to the five cards of A, K, Q, J, 10 in any suit, and the probability of appearance is so low that it is issued. It is precisely because of the harsh appearance probability that it does not appear once to represent the favor of the goddess of luck.
It is above all card types. As long as it appears, it means the emergence of the "emperor" and the end of the game.
Now the king of spades, ace of spades and jack of spades appeared on the board.
Zong Jiu only needs to replace his hole cards with a 10 of spades and a Q of spades, and he can get a perfect royal flush.
but now... ...
Zong Jiu guessed, I'm afraid that the no.1 card is also these two.
Intuition tells him that no matter what the hole card of no.1 is, anyway, when the final showdown, there will be these two on the table, because there is no card bigger than the Royal Flush, let alone the community cards. A, K, J in the same suit, this coincidence has to make people make such a guess.
As we all know, it is impossible for two identical cards to appear on the gaming table.
When it appears, it means that someone has paid a thousand.
The white-haired young man raised his eyes.
After sensing Zong Jiu's sight, across a gambling table, no.1 casually pulled off his tie, and showed him an extremely ambiguous and dangerous smile.
Killing Zong Jiu did not believe that the appearance of these three community cards was an accident.
Although he didn't see it with his naked eyes, the devil must have used some advanced means he didn't know to get out of the world.
Thinking of this guy's other hidden identity, Zong Jiu felt that it was not incomprehensible.
So now Zong Jiu’s problem is—
The two of them may have gone out together.