At the auction on the 11th floor of the Paradise Building, Trossa took over the list of auction items: "Which auction is this?"
"This is the last show." said the butler on the side.
Trossa crumpled the list into a ball and threw it on the ground: "Nothing again!"
The housekeeper comforted him: "Don't worry, sir, the young master's illness will definitely get better."
Trossa's worries turned into a helpless sigh: "Leave."
After leaving the auction house, the butler asked: "Sir, do you want to go to the casino?"
Trossa shook his head: "I'm not in the mood anymore, just go back."
When I went down to the casino on the seventh floor, I saw that it was very lively outside the casino.
"Well, what's going on?"
The butler said: "I'll go ask." After a while, the butler came back: "Sir, there is a public gambling competition tonight, and several of the most famous gambling experts in the city are here to participate."
"Oh!" Trossa's eyes suddenly lit up.
The housekeeper asked: "Sir, would you like to go and have a look?"
Trossa was a little hesitant. For him, such a gamble was undoubtedly very attractive.
The housekeeper knew what Trosa was thinking and hurriedly said: "Sir, there is nothing you can do about the young master's illness. Since things can't be changed, why do you push yourself so hard? It's useless even if you stay up all night tonight.
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After hearing these words, Trosa's blocked heart suddenly relaxed: "Well, you're right, it's useless for me to just be anxious. Let's go in and take a look."
Entering the casino, the gambling game was about to begin. In front of the gambling table, the waiter said: "There will be a total of one hundred games in this game. The person who bets the most will win the game. The winner will get a prize issued by the Paradise House.
The title of 'Thousand Gold Gambler', and a cash reward of 5 million. The rules of the game refer to the regular gameplay of 'Three Cards'. The base bet is 1 gold roll. The amount of the follow-up bet must not be less than 1 gold roll each time. There is no limit for raises.
Upper limit. If the player's amount is not enough, he can add additional amount from outside the venue, otherwise he will be deemed to have failed."
"No upper limit!" As soon as these words came out, several temporary participants began to retreat. No upper limit means that the amount of raises will be infinitely expanded. If your own amount cannot keep up, even if the cards in your hand are higher,
Even if you do well, you will be judged to lose. This adds to the importance of judging the situation on the field, and you must act within your ability.
The casino waiter said: "This is the rule of the game. Now the game officially begins. First, seventeen players are invited to each draw a card from this deck. The player with the highest card value is the banker. Please."
Drawing in turn, Bing Zhixie also drew a card with a score of 10, and Glendon and another person each drew an A. The two of them drew points in the second round, and finally Glendon won the first round.
The dealer of the wheel.
The waiter standing in the recess of the moon-shaped gambling table dealt three cards to each person in order, and then began to speak in clockwise order starting from Grandon's right.
Bing Zhixie took the first deck of cards in his hand and was suddenly confused. Before, Glendon was operating secretly and he was just performing. But now it was his turn to gamble, and he felt a little at a loss. He
He took a look at the cards in his hand, which were A, Q, and 3. He learned from the waiter that the three card patterns were divided into 'king', 'leader', 'flush', 'straight' and 'pair'.
'Loose cards' and 'special cards'. The king is composed of three identical cards, such as '555, KKK'; the leader is composed of flushes and straights, such as '789, JQK' of the same suit. These card shapes
From top to bottom, one level presses the other, and the smallest special card, '235' of different suits, exclusively presses the king.
Bing Zhixie looked at the cards in his hand: "A big loose card, do I want this card?"
"Hey, it's your turn to speak." Bing Zhixie's boss reminded him.
Bing Zhixie came back to his senses and thought to himself: "Forget it, I'd better give up. Even I know that the cards in my hand are not big. I'd better watch a few more games to understand the rules of this game." After thinking about it, he said
The cards in your hand are thrown into the discard pile.
The next person elegantly threw out three golden scrolls and said, "I'll follow."
Bing Zhixie's next wife is a young lady. She is said to be young, but her age is actually hard to tell, because most of the women in the royal capital are very good at dressing up. Those women in their thirties can always dress themselves up like an eighteen-year-old lady.
, a nine-year-old girl. And Bing Zhixie’s last family member was a middle-aged man who didn’t look very fat, but had a big belly like a pregnant woman.
After watching a few games, Bing Zhixie gradually realized something about this game. On the surface, this game is about comparing the size of the cards, but in fact, it is more of a battle of psychology and wisdom. When you master the reasonable
When you have a mental advantage, you can often use a small deck of cards to force the opponent to abandon their cards and win.
After a few more rounds, Bing Zhixie went to the big belly and said: "Hey kid, you always discard your cards. It's no fun to play like this. If you don't want to play, just get out of here. Don't ruin mine."
interest."
The noble lady from the next family said: "I said you have a big belly. Why are you yelling? Don't scare him. He is only a child, so it would be great if he can participate. Come on, kid, don't be afraid. You have a sister to take care of you, so he won't dare to bully you."
"As she spoke, she stretched out her beautifully groomed hand and touched Bing Zhixie's face.
Bing Zhixie cleverly avoided this attack.
"Oh, you're still shy. Your face is turning red." The noble lady said with a sweet smile.
Bing Zhixie was embarrassed. He didn't blush at first, but when she said that, his face felt a little hot. This time he decided not to be silent anymore, looked at the cards, threw out a few golden scrolls and said:
"I'll follow."
The pot-bellied man from the previous family suddenly laughed: "Son, do you know how to play?"
"What?"
Potbelly pointed at the cards on his table and said: "I am a hidden card. If you want to follow the card, you must double your bet."
Bing Zhixie did remember this rule, but he didn't pay attention for a moment and hurriedly added another bet.
Among the three cards, the secret card is to bet without looking at your own cards, so that others will have to double and double if you follow the bet or compete with you.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The lady asked: "Kid, don't you know how to play? If not, my sister can teach you."
"No... no need." Bing Zhixie lowered her head in embarrassment, and then looked at Linda outside the venue, only to see her staring at the young lady next to her with a gloomy face. If she used any overly intimate behavior again, I'm afraid she would
It will really come in.
The noble lady smiled and said: "What a shy young man. Let me compete with you, sister." After saying that, she threw the golden scroll into the pool, and the two waiters behind her each held her and Bing Zhixie's cards.
Compare. Because the lady has not looked at her cards yet, her cards are in a hidden state and she cannot look at them even if she compares them.
Bingzhixie had a straight of 234, and the lady's card was a pair of queens. The straight beat the pair, so naturally Bingzhixie won.
The lady said: "Oh, I lost. It seems that your cards are good."
"Well……"
The lady covered her mouth and smiled: "Sorry, sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
Sure enough, although the next few players didn't know what card the lady lost, they all discarded their cards one after another. In the end, although Bing Zhixie won, they didn't win much, they just won some ante bets.
Time passed little by little, and the gambling rounds were going on one round after another. Although Bing Zhixie sometimes won, he generally lost little by little. After more than thirty rounds, he had only three bets left.
It was less than a million. At this time, he also noticed Trossa outside the court: "It's a bit bad that he actually came. I originally wanted him to see me winning money, but now Glendon can't help.
, I don’t know how to play, so I’m in trouble now.”
Obviously Trosa's attention was not on Bing Zhixie. He was staring at a resolute man in the field who wore sunglasses in the middle of the night. This man was sitting opposite Bing Zhixie, and Bing Zhixie looked at him.
He thought to himself: "Who is this person? I think I heard them talking about it just now. By the way, he seems to be the champion of five consecutive gambling card leagues and is called the God of Gamblers. Yeah, yeah, this time it's a big no.
It’s wonderful, not only can’t you show your face this time, but you also have to look disgraced.”
At this time, Glendon was also secretly worried about Bing Zhixie. He gritted his teeth several times and tried to use cheating methods, but finally gave up. It wasn't that he couldn't, but that he dared. Being caught cheating on such an occasion would be like cheating.
court death.
Bing Zhixie had no choice but to grit her teeth at this time, so she couldn't give up midway.
Linda outside the venue was also worried about Bing Zhixie's condition. The gamblers at the gambling table were all experienced gambling experts, and Bing Zhixie almost never played gambling games, so how could he be their opponent.
After one round, another round came, and Bing Zhixie thought to herself: "I don't know how to gamble with cards, so I might as well play with hidden cards. Although I don't know my own cards, it's harder for others to guess, and the amount is higher than the hidden cards.
Double it, and others may give up."
"It's your turn to speak." the lady reminded.
"I'll follow the bet." Bing Zhixie threw down the golden scroll and held down the cards without looking at them.
"Oh, are you hiding your cards?"
Bing Zhixie had never played cards secretly before, but this time it surprised the two families next to her.
The lady looked at the cards in her hand and said, "Well, I fold." The next family immediately offered to compete with Bing Zhixie, but Bing Zhixie lost.
After losing seven more games in a row, Bing Zhixie's secret card not only failed to achieve the results he wanted, but also lost money faster. Bing Zhixie frowned slightly: "Every time I conceal a card, someone will immediately ask
Compete with me. People who really have good cards will not rush to compete with me. Those who will compete with me should be those who are not very big. These people are good at gambling and know when
Do whatever is more beneficial to you."
At this time, the gambling game was just over halfway, and two people had already withdrawn from the game. Among the fifteen people, Bing Zhixie had already become the one with the smallest bet. The person who had won more money was Glendon, who had won five consecutive championships and had a big belly.
The lady next to Bing Zhixie also won a little.
Big Belly laughed and said: "I said, boy, you don't know how to play at all, so you should leave quickly. Even if you only lose a little bit each time, sooner or later you will still lose everything."
The corners of Bing Zhixie's eyebrows trembled slightly, suppressing the anger in her heart, and said nothing. She just picked up the hidden cards on the table again and threw them into the discard area: "I discard the cards."
"Ha, no secret cards anymore?" The pot-bellied man stretched out his hand to grab Bing Zhixie's hair and laughed: "Young kid, why are you playing cards at such a young age? You should go back and eat your mother's milk, hahahaha."
Bing Zhixie clenched her fists and couldn't bear it anymore. She opened his hand and said angrily: "What the hell are you talking about, you damn pregnant woman? Take your pig hands away!"
The pot-bellied face suddenly turned the color of pig liver and he got angry: "You little bastard, how dare you scold me!"
"It's you I'm scolding, you're a dead shemale, you're a stinky pregnant woman, you're a pregnant man, you're so damn shameless..." Bing Zhixie cursed a lot of extremely bad words, and even shocked the lady next to her.
I was so shocked that even Linda on the sidelines was stunned...