Black Butterfly, who had obtained the right to shuffle and display the cards, tried to regroup and track down the game points.
However, after about seven rounds, she felt..."despair".
The "observation conclusions" that Feng Bujue said before that he would explain to the opponent in the second game began to come into play at this time.
The information he sacrificed ten rounds of scoring opportunities in exchange for is the "Black Butterfly's Memory Pattern."
Obviously, in a game like [Triple Neurasthenia], which requires extremely high memory abilities, if you don't use certain memory methods and techniques... it will definitely not work.
Needless to say, Feng Bujue's memory ability, which has been tempered for many times, coupled with his own talent, has obviously reached a level where he can cope with various situations without deliberately applying patterns.
But... Black Butterfly is different. Even in the later stages of the game, she can only guarantee that she can remember 90% of the known cards by applying the inherent memory method, and cannot fully remember them. In the early stages of the game, the cards on the table are all on the table.
When there were still many cards, her memory accuracy was only about 70%.
It was precisely in order to see through the "method" used by the opponent that Feng Bujue gave up all scoring opportunities in the first half of the first game; he constantly turned over unknown cards to cooperate with the opponent's attack, so that he could score from every mistake of the opponent.
The order of turning over cards at the time, the time interval between each card recording and other signs can be used to infer the memory mode adopted by the opponent.
After ten rounds, he saw through Black Butterfly's method and immediately formulated a targeted interference strategy.
Of course, in the first game, he did not use this strategy; after all, it was already the eleventh round, and the number of unknown cards on the table had been reduced a lot. If he used that strategy in this situation, the effect would be
Not obvious.
It can be said that in the first game of the duel, Feng Bujue was proceeding with the mentality of "even if he loses one game first, he must complete the observation."
But in the end, he still won...
In this way, in the second game, when he started to use the set of countermeasures based on the opponent's memory method, there was no suspense about the outcome.
Even though Black Butterfly adopts an "orderly arrangement" method when placing cards to improve his memory efficiency, this cannot stop Brother Jue, who has already seen through the rules of his memory, from interfering with it.
In the second game, Brother Jue found a card from time to time in one or two positions on the opponent's step-by-step "flop path". He also grabbed points without hesitation.
The psychological burden brought about by the defeat in the previous game, the absolute pressure in spirit and momentum, the trash talk that popped up from time to time, and the constant disruptive flops that clearly targeted his memorized routines... These things quickly defeated Black Butterfly.
After only ten rounds, Feng Bujue was already leading his opponent with a huge advantage of 45 to 12, and there were already two known "Infinite Hells" on the table. In this situation, Black Butterfly wanted to win unless "
The opponent deliberately turns over three hell cards to commit suicide", and "the opponent will not score points in all subsequent rounds".
When this "opponent" is Feng Bujue, the above assumption is undoubtedly impossible...
Finally, after some struggle and hesitation, Black Butterfly, whose thoughts and emotions were in chaos, chose to surrender.
Although this meant that she missed out on the final prize worth millions of dollars, she could at least take away the prize money she won in the [Guess the Number Showdown]; after disembarking, with this money, she might be able to win again.
Think of a way to get out of trouble.
"Wait a minute."
Just when Black Butterfly was about to leave the gambling table and return to the cabin to rest, suddenly... a man in a suit and sunglasses blocked her way.
"Is there anything else?" Black Butterfly replied weakly, "I'm very tired. I want to go back and take a rest..."
"Madam." The man in a suit interrupted her and continued, "Our boss announced that... you have advanced, and you can stay for the next round of duel."
When Black Butterfly heard the word "promotion", she was still a little confused. After reacting for a few seconds, she asked in surprise: "What? Really?"
Before she finished speaking, she turned to look at the second floor of the main hall. At the same second, the organizer sitting there also raised a glass to her.
This turn of events made Black Butterfly overjoyed, as if someone who had been pushed off the cliff was being pulled up again. For a moment...she didn't know what to say.
"In addition..." Immediately afterwards, the man in the suit turned his face again and said coldly to Brother Jue, "Sir, your qualifications have been cancelled."
"Oh?" Feng Bujue was not too surprised when he heard the news, "What's the reason?"
"I don't know." The man in the suit said it truthfully, "You can ask our boss directly..." After saying that, he raised his arm, made an inviting gesture toward the second floor, and said, "Please."
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…………
five minutes later.
On the first floor of the main hall, the duel of [Triple Nervous Asthenia] is still going on.
However, the organizer and Feng Bujue had already left the cabin and came to a deck on the third floor of the cruise ship together.
At this time, the sea breeze caresses gently and the night becomes dark.
Two men sat across from each other at two ends of a small square table and started talking.
"Can you turn the light to the side? The lenses on my mask are not sunglasses." After Feng Bujue sat down, he made a request to a man in a suit standing aside without restraint.
"Haha..." Upon hearing this, the organizer chuckled and then made a gesture to the man in a suit.
As soon as the man saw the boss's order, he hurried over and turned a deck search light a few meters away by more than ten degrees to dim the light in this area.
"Do you have any other requests?" After a few seconds, the organizer said to Brother Jue.
"Yes, I want your prize." Feng Bujue replied in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Haha... you are really direct." The organizer smiled, "But... the prizes are prepared for my 'guests', but you... don't seem to be on my invitation list."
"Oh... did you find out after all?" Feng Bujue leaned back in his chair and answered lazily.
"Yes, it's not difficult to check if you really want to. Who made you arouse my curiosity?" The organizer said, waving his finger to the big man in a suit next to him, who immediately handed it over.
He got a paper file and said, "I don't know how you added the name 'Jiang Daode' to my guest list, but I have to admit that your method is very clever..." He directly added the name 'Jiang Daode' to my guest list.
A few documents were thrown on the table, and the first piece of paper had a photo of Jiang Daode printed on it. "First of all, judging from the information, the situation of 'Jiang Daode' does meet my invitation conditions. It seems that... he operates
The game company was recently found to be involved in tax evasion, and was also involved in some illegal drug testing. Secondly, my subordinates were completely unable to find out the recent movements of Jiang Daode. It feels like he has become a
There is a missing person, but there is no relevant report record in the public security department..."
At this point, he paused and then said: "Ha... of course, these are not a problem now, because..." He looked up at Brother Jue, "... you are not Jiang Daode."
"Well, I'm not." Now that things have happened, Brother Jue doesn't need to deny this anymore; even if you don't look at the face, you can tell that the age doesn't match just by looking at the body shape.
"Then..." the organizer's voice became colder, "Can you take off your mask and let me see...who you really are?"
What he said was obviously not a request, but a request...
"Who am I..." Feng Bujue was very cooperative. As he spoke, he raised his hands and began to untie his mask, "...is it important?"
"Not necessarily..." the organizer replied, "but...just out of curiosity, I also want to see what you look like."
"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed..." When these words came out, Feng Bujue had already taken off his mask.
However, he did not show his face, because... at this moment, his face was covered with a thick layer of white powder, the sockets of his eyes were filled with dark eye shadow, and his mouth and cheeks were...
Use bright red lipstick to paint a thick, wide "smile".
"You..." Even the organizer was stunned when he saw the face under the mask.
"What's wrong?" Feng Bujue smiled, and the "smile" on his face became more exaggerated and weird with his smile, "Don't you like this tone? Hehe... come... follow me
Let’s laugh together...why...so...sexy?" (To be continued.)
