After two duels, Feng Bujue gained a huge advantage that others could not match.
Jin Mianchou's complete defeat made Brother Jue's funds exceed 200,000 US dollars in one fell swoop, and he already had the "challenge immunity"... Simply put, in the next time, Feng Bujue can refuse others' requests.
The challenge he initiated, but 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 winning or losing the two games 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 yuan from a person with this kind of personality.
Instead of fighting with him, it's better to make a quick decision and use him to consume the rounds.
After that duel, Feng Bujue seemed to have only gained about two thousand US dollars in profit, but in fact, he gained far more than that...
Leaving aside the impact he has on those around him on a conscious level, the most intuitive advantage he has gained is time.
Showdown takes time.
Not everyone has lightning-fast mental arithmetic speed and precise and fast mental deduction capabilities. In this game, most people... have to use paper and pen to perform calculations, and some people have to spend a lot of time to calculate in writing.
A lot of 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 these "most people", from this moment on, have all become lambs to be slaughtered in Brother Jue's eyes...
With his financial advantage and immunity, he can win money by picking anyone he wants, and the other party doesn't even have the right to refuse.
Even if we make the worst assumption, that is, "Everyone Brother Jue meets has the calculation power of Jin Mianchou, and they all choose to surrender in the tenth round of the first game." In addition, "Feng Bujue has some tricks."
Without even playing (such as raising the bet appropriately in the tenth round to increase the opponent's penalty)" under this condition, Brother Jue can also win 5,000 US dollars in the first game of the duel; then, he will fight against an opponent whose funds have been further weakened.
For the second game, make the worst assumption. For example, this opponent still has more than 100,000 funds in the second game, and Brother Jue also uses a ten-round surrender strategy. Even so... Feng Bujue can still make money in the end.
More than one thousand each.
Of course. This assumption is impossible...
First of all, it is a fantasy to want Feng Bujue to "not resort to tricks".
Secondly, as mentioned above, Jin Mianchou is a "fish that slipped through the net". Among these hundreds of people, there is no second Jin Mianchou.
People who did not see through the escape round, people who lost the first duel and lost their funds, people who only borrowed 50,000 to 60,000 yuan 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 showdown.
There are only a few survivors who can advance to the second game; for example, those who took action when Brother Jue and Mr. Jing finished guessing the "first game"...At this moment, these people have basically guessed.
The first game was over; although they initially hurriedly took action because they realized the "challenger's first attack advantage", in the process of their own duel, this group of people also gradually thought of the "time" and "immunity"
importance.
Therefore, they all speeded up. They would rather sacrifice some money to gain valuable time.
Once they meet the two conditions of "complete two games" and "have more funds than half of the people in the venue", they will officially become "hunters"; on this basis, they will hunt those who have a big difference in funds from their own.
The "prey" is the basic strategy in this "number guessing showdown".
…………
Evening, ten o'clock sharp.
The number-guessing showdown has been going on for nearly two hours, and there are still two hours left until the midnight end time limit.
At this time...the "good show" that the organizers hoped to see finally begins to take place.
"Are you kidding! Get out of my way."
"Please...please, didn't we have a pleasant chat just now? Aren't we friends?"
"Who is your friend? A guy whose face and name you don't know. But he just said a few words to you on occasion. Who would lend you money because of that?"
"Please...I was careless before, but now I know the way to win! As long as...just give me another 30,000...no! 20,000..."
"Go away! So what if you know now? There is no one left to challenge! This is a competition that could be over if you lose even a penny. If I lend it to you, not only will you not be able to stand up, but I will also be buried with you."
of."
Conversations like this were frequently held throughout the venue, and were all captured by cameras and transmitted to the tablet in the hands of the organizer.
When the palpable feeling of despair is approaching step by step, more than 90% of people will begin to self-disintegrate.
Property, status, reputation, dignity... step by step, people will remove the "shells" they have gradually accumulated in society to protect themselves, and then reveal their fragile, ugly, and absurd nature.
For people 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, "Come on, come on, this is the top entertainment..." He pillowed his head with his hands and leaned back comfortably.
On the back of the chair.
At this moment, his tablet has been handed over to the big man in a suit, A, who is kneeling on one knee, helping the organizer to lift the tablet like a human frame without moving at all.
"More, let me see more..." The organizer's eyes under the mask were full of excitement and joy, and he whispered to himself, "Men, women, rich, powerful, elites...
...In order to stay away from the abyss at your feet and seize the last glimmer of hope... everyone eventually becomes a 'rogue'." He took a sip of the drink at hand and continued with a smile, "Cheaply.
Kneel down, pray humbly, make empty promises, think with self-deception; betray your lust, throw away your dignity, lose your mind, become crazy... Hahahaha..."
He laughed for a while and exclaimed: "It's really awesome!"
"Master." B, a big man in a suit (he returned to the organizer after dealing with Jin Mianchou), came over with a walkie-talkie, leaned over and said to the organizer, "The report just came from below... except for some reasons.
Except for those who were directly taken away due to cheating or mental breakdown, all the more than 200 people in the venue have been granted immunity from the challenge."
"Oh." The organizer responded and said, "That means...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 in a large flat-screen TV. They pushed the TV all the way under the railing where the organizer was, then lifted it and moved it to a conspicuous marble platform.
At the same time, the organizer also stood up from his chair and stood next to the railing.
At this time, no one was still competing on the first floor of the main hall, so the organizer's actions immediately attracted the attention of all the guests.
"Everyone." After the crowd became quieter, the organizer spoke. "It seems that everyone has completed more than two duels, and no one wants to be the challenged party anymore." He paused and smiled sarcastically.
He said, "Haha... but is this... really good?"
Before he finished speaking, the screen of the flat-screen TV lit up.
The expressions behind the masks of the guests also changed significantly at this moment.
It turns out that what was printed on the TV was not something else...it was the ranking of the players' gold holdings that people were most interested in at the moment.
Considering that all the guests wear masks and do not know each other's names, this list uses "avatars"; each person on the list is displayed as a static photo of the head up to the collarbone.
, and an amount is written next to it.
"As you can see..." the organizer waited for a few seconds and then said, "This is a financial ranking list... This ranking list will instantly display the current leading 'seventy-two players'; in order to prevent everyone from
The avatars are too small to be recognized, so only twenty-four people are displayed on one screen, and the list is divided into three screens for scrolling display." He spread his hands, "Anyway, I just want to confirm with you... this way... really
Okay? If you don’t engage in any duels from now on, then except for the sixty-four people at the top of this list, the others will..."
"Even if you say so..." At this moment, someone in the crowd interrupted the organizer, "When everyone knows that the challenged party is relatively unfavorable, no one will accept the challenge anymore!"
"Yes, yes! No one wants to be the challenger. The duel will not be established!"
"There's something wrong with your rules!"
"Yeah! Change the rules! Change the rules!"
"Change the rules! Change the rules! Change the rules..."
At this point, those who were forced into a desperate situation were no longer polite to the organizers. They started shouting one after another, and quickly shouted "change the rules" in unison, hoping to rely on this "popular voice".
Fight for your own interests.
"Well..." The organizer was silent for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Shut up! You are a bunch of scum!"
This shout was like thunder, and its momentum was astonishing. It silenced the scene and silenced the people below.
"Huh..." the organizer finished drinking, exhaled, and then said, "Since I take the initiative to stand here and speak again, it naturally shows that I am prepared 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 something wrong with the rules, you should raise it at the beginning of the game... If what you say makes sense, I might really accept it.
"However, you didn't say anything at that time, until now... you fell behind others because of your incompetence, lack of strategy, and lack of courage. At this time, you got together again and questioned the rules... Humph, rats
!Bed bugs! Disgusting maggots!”
The organizer shouted a little arrogantly, raised his hand, and pointed at several people in the crowd: "This, this, this... and those two..." He pointed out the few people just now.
The one who took the lead in the heckles and the one who yelled the most fiercely gave instructions to the men in suits, "Take all of these away, you bugs have been eliminated!"
"What...what! Why do you arrest me!"
"Wait! Stop! What rights do you have..."
"Let me go! 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 tried hard to resist, but...it was all in vain.
The men in suits and sunglasses under the organizer are all good at handling people. Not only are they professional in their skills, but they also have strength in numbers; unless they are the kind of superpowers with extraordinary combat power, they are the champions of fighting competitions or special forces.
It's coming...and it needs to be taken down as well.
"Hmph...the wail of a defeated dog always sounds so unbearable and pathetic." After those people were dragged away one by one, the organizer looked down at the remaining players and said again, "Listen up,
Those bedbugs who haven't been caught yet...here. No one can talk to me about 'rights', 'property', and 'identity'; you who are already stuck in the quagmire and have staked your life here, think that you are still
Is that a big shot who can boss others around in normal times? This guy who doesn’t understand the situation deserves to be trampled to death by me!"
His words silenced those who were left behind. No one dared to question or even attract his attention.
"You just said... adjustment, not because there is anything wrong with the rules." At this quiet moment, someone suddenly said, "Then... what is it for?"
Besides Brother Jue, who else can have such courage?
"Oh~ it's you..." The organizer looked around, and when he saw the crow mask, he smiled, "Haha... good question." He paused for a second, then continued, "Of course... yes...
For me to have 'fun'."
His answer, or... "reason", is obviously unreasonable, but at this moment, it is reasonable and no one dares to question it.
"Are you planning to make the top sixty-four people on the list lose their immunity immediately?" Feng Bujue continued the next second.
"Huh?" The organizer was a little surprised that his thoughts were revealed, but he was not angry because of it. "Your reaction is quite fast. Yes, I just want to..."
"Let's forget it." Feng Bujue interrupted him immediately. "That's boring."
His words frightened the guests around him...
The screams of the people who were dragged away just now are still in my ears. Now this crow man dares to contradict and deny the organizer's wishes...
The bystanders didn't say anything, even the men in suits and sunglasses were sweating for Brother Jue.
"You said I..." the organizer's tone turned cold. "Boring?"
Feng Bujue did not answer this question, but said directly: "Such adjustments must have been made by you in the games organized before." He walked forward as he spoke, "If nothing else, those who have been exempted from immunity will
The right leader will definitely delay time in the subsequent duel, right?"
"So what? There are two more..." the organizer responded.
"If you are serious about it, it is perfectly fine to only play two duels in two hours, right? Just imagine how boring it would be..." Feng Bujue interrupted the other party again, "Or, in order to prevent this kind of thing, you
Are you ready to adjust the time again?"
"Tch..." The organizer also understood that if the adjustment was made to that point, it would be too much for the leader, "What do you think?"
"I have a very interesting suggestion." Feng Bujue continued.
"Oh?" The organizer suddenly became interested when he heard the word "interesting", "But it doesn't matter."
Then, Feng Bujue said five words: "Second loan right."
Just these five words were enough to make the organizer's eyes shine and his body tremble.
"Of course, that alone is not enough." Feng Bujue knew that the other party had taken the bait, "On this basis, add 'cancel everyone's challenge immunity' and 'the order of guessing is determined by guessing coins'
Two, that's about it." He paused, "Oh... By the way, the time should indeed be adjusted, but it's not for the leader, but for everyone... The guessing time of the guessing party is just
Let’s change it to twenty minutes. Everyone is familiar with the game anyway, so unless you delay it intentionally, there is no need to spend more than forty minutes.”
As his words fell, silence fell.
This is the silence of "shock" and the silence of "waiting".
What people are waiting for in surprise is undoubtedly the organizer's reaction...
"You guy..." After a moment, the organizer grasped the railing with both hands and said in a slightly trembling voice, "It's really..." Every time he uttered a word, the hearts of those below would lift a few times into their throats.
Points, "...so damn good at playing! Hahahaha..."
The organizer laughed wildly and slapped the railing with joy.
After being stunned for a few seconds, the men in suits and sunglasses all breathed a sigh of relief; but the guests below... all became nervous, because they all understood that the new rules Feng Bujue just said have become something they urgently need to understand.
new topics.
"It's okay." Feng Bujue responded in a calm tone, and then added, "I considered that it would take a certain amount of time to prepare the supplementary contract for the second loan, print new rules and other trivial matters, so I decided to
No more complicated modification methods are proposed; if there is enough time, tricks such as 'random matching of the two sides' or 'interest-bearing loans between players under official supervision', 'sudden death method', etc. can be adopted
It started..."
Hearing these words, other players' scalps were already numb.
The organizer, however, smiled even more: "Hey..." He looked at Brother Jue and muttered, "You... are very bad."
Feng Bujue shrugged casually and said with a smile: "I'm not a devil~" (To be continued.)
