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Chapter One Forty

Li Hao was full of surprise and couldn't believe it. Uncle Feng came to this island for the woman he loved most.

Although I had imagined hundreds of reasons in my mind, I never thought that it would be like this. High School Tian, ​​Fan Tianlong, is Uncle Feng talking about the God of Gamblers, Gao Tianlong, King of Gambling Fan Tianlong?

"Uncle Feng, those two good brothers you mentioned are the god of gambling Gao Tian and the king of gambling Fan Tianlong?" Li Hao asked hurriedly. He felt very uneasy after saying this. If this is true, then isn't Fan Bingbing Feng?

Uncle's daughter.

"Do you know them?" Nie Zifeng frowned and did not answer Li Hao directly. But the meaning of his words was already obvious.

"I know Fan Tianlong, and I even bet with him, and he lost to me!" Li Hao was shocked and completely understood the meaning of Uncle Feng's words. He continued: "Then... then Fan Bingbing doesn't

Is she your daughter?"

Nie Zifeng said nothing, closed his eyes and nodded in acquiescence.

At this moment, Li Hao was completely stunned. He never expected that Fan Bingbing was not Fan Tianlong's biological daughter. What would she think if she knew about this?

"Uncle Feng, have you met Fan Bingbing?" Li Hao continued to ask.

"No!" Nie Zifeng shook his head, his eyes expressionless. He looked up at the playing cards inserted on the stone wall and sighed. He continued: "I don't have the face to see her. Her mother died entirely because of me.

of!"

"Uncle Feng, maybe you don't know. Gao Tianlong quit the gambling world ten years ago, and he is now living in seclusion in France. Fan Tianlong is now a prominent figure in the gambling world, and is very prestigious in Hong Kong and Macau!" Li Hao

Said slowly.

"Also, more than two months ago, Fan Bingbing got engaged to Shen Lang, CEO of Huayi Entertainment City. Maybe they will get married soon!" Li Hao continued.

After saying these words, Li Hao's eyes looked expressionless, and his heart ached slightly. His whole body looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, looking depressed.

Seeing Li Hao's expression, Zhang Meili frowned, as if she had seen something. Her red lips were slightly opened, and she wanted to speak, but she bit her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Do you like Fan Bingbing?" Nie Zifeng was not surprised when he heard Li Hao's previous words. It seemed that all this was within his expectation. However, the following words revealed Li Hao's thoughts.

Glancing at Zhang Meili who was standing aside, Nie Zifeng continued: "Tell me about you and her!"

Li Hao didn't hide anything. He told all about how he met Fan Bingbing and how she got engaged to Shen Lang.

Hearing these words, Zhang Meili pursed her lips and felt very unhappy. It was as if a jar of vinegar had been overturned, sour.

I wanted to scold Li Hao, but then I thought, Fan Bingbing is almost someone else's wife, why are you scolding him? What's more, he is now his man, and he is still by his side.

Let me ask, what is more important than two people being able to be together? Thinking about it this way, I have no intention of scolding Li Hao. On the contrary, there is still a hint of sweetness in my heart. For no other reason than that I am the one who finally gets Li Hao.

Nie Zifeng pondered, turned his back and muttered silently in his mind. Earrings, what earrings did Fan Bingbing value so much? Could it be... Could it be!

"Do those earrings have a small pearl on top and a black rim underneath?" Nie Zifeng turned around and asked hurriedly.

"Yes, Uncle Feng, how do you know?" Li Hao looked surprised and thought, haven't you ever seen Fan Bingbing? How come you even know what kind of earrings he wears.

"That was the love gift I gave to her mother back then!" Nie Zifeng felt sad, something crystal clear seemed to be flashing in his eyes. He turned his back again and stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes.

Looking at Nie Zifeng's every move, Li Hao and Zhang Meili glanced at each other. Although they didn't see him shed tears, they probably could tell.

"The love melts deep into the heart, and I shed tears all the time. No matter how long I miss my loved ones, I just want to miss my old friends now!" Li Hao said with emotion in his heart.

"Uncle Feng, start teaching me gambling skills, I'm ready!" Seeing that Nie Zifeng was brooding about the past and feeling sad, Li Hao hurriedly changed the topic. Although he knew that he was no longer in the mood to teach him, but other than that

, there seems to be no better way.

Hearing this, Zhang Meili was stunned for a moment and stared at Li Hao. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were full of reproach. She scolded Li Hao, "How long has this been?"

Nie Zifeng turned around with a peaceful expression on his face. There was no hint of sadness at all. Perhaps these ten years of isolation from the world had already made him figure everything out.

Then he smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I'll start teaching you now!"

Li Hao was very surprised. He never expected that Nie Zifeng was out of character. But then he thought about it, Uncle Feng was the supreme king in the gambling world, and he gambled evil. What he did was naturally different from ordinary people.

Nie Zifeng first taught him the basics of gambling. As a gambler, the most important thing is his mentality. No matter when facing any opponent, even if he is your enemy, you must maintain normalcy. As the saying goes, you should stay the same to deal with all situations.

Change.

Gambling is also an art. To win, you need to win beautifully, and to lose, you need to lose freely. Since ancient times, if you gamble, you must abide by the rules of the game and be willing to accept defeat.

Small gambling can make you happy, but big gambling can harm your health. Gambling can harm people, but it can also help people. Everything has pros and cons, good and bad, and it is all within your control in just one thought.

...

Nie Zifeng kept talking a lot of truth, and Li Hao almost dozed off while listening. It felt like this was not teaching gambling, but clearly a class.

I yawned, fearing that Nie Zifeng would not finish what he said, so he quickly interrupted and said: "Well, Uncle Feng, I understand, can we start?" I thought, if you don't start, I will fall asleep.

"Okay, I've said everything that needs to be said. Let's get started!" Nie Zifeng glared and completely understood Li Hao's thoughts. He knew very well that telling Li Hao this was like playing chess to a cow.

If he continues talking, I'm afraid he will lie down and sleep. No matter how much you talk about these basic principles, it will be in vain if Li Hao can't listen.

Immediately, Nie Zifeng walked to the wooden box and took out a deck of playing cards. He tore open the package and spread the cards on the stone table. "Look clearly!"

"Yeah!" Li Hao nodded in response.

"Close your eyes!" Nie Zifeng put away all the cards and continued: "Now you have to listen to these cards carefully, just like listening to dice."

Damn it, this is okay? The dice have concave points and the cards are all flat. Can you hear it? Even though he thought so in his heart, Li Hao still closed his eyes and listened carefully.

"Uncle Feng, can you tell the difference just by listening?" Zhang Meili looked surprised and frowned. She looked straight at Nie Zifeng with her beautiful eyes.

Nie Zifeng ignored her and just smiled faintly. He quickly shuffled the cards with his hands, and a deck of playing cards was like a toy in his hands.

Li Hao listened for a long time and couldn't get any clue. But he still heard something strange. He always felt that the sound made by each card was slightly different.

I thought, maybe this is because the points of each card are different and the friction intensity is different. After a while, there was no sound. I only heard Nie Zifeng say: "What kind of card is this!"

Mu Ran and Li Hao hurriedly opened their eyes. They saw Nie Zifeng holding a card in his hand with its back facing him. He thought for a moment and said, "Uh... I don't know!"

With a "pop" sound, Nie Zifeng slapped the cards in his hand on the stone. He said angrily: "You disappoint me! You have been practicing every day for twelve years, but you can't hear anything at all!"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Feng!" Li Hao looked embarrassed and lowered his head, just like a child who had done something wrong.

"When I taught you how to fly cards, I asked you to identify the cards based on the sound they made when they flew out. But you only knew how to fly cards, but you didn't know how to listen to the sounds of the cards!" Nie Zifeng looked unhappy.

Pointing at Li Hao, he scolded.

"Starting from today, practice listening and arguing cards every day. When I can identify the cards, I will teach you again!" Nie Zifeng continued.

Seeing Nie Zifeng's angry face, Li Hao felt very uncomfortable. He suddenly felt very ashamed. For so many years, he only knew how to win poker, but ignored Uncle Feng's painstaking efforts.

He instantly understood that once he mastered listening and speaking and debating cards, coupled with his superhuman memory and gambling skills, he would not be the best in the gambling world in the future.

At that time, becoming the supreme leader in the gambling world was not just for fun. But when I thought about it again, it seemed impossible. Once you meet someone who outshines you, you don't have to lose.

"Uncle Feng, give me a minute!" Li Hao looked confident as he picked up the cards on the stone table and flew them out one by one.

This time I didn’t dare to be careless. Every time a card flew out, I listened carefully to the sound it made. I have a superhuman memory and can remember everything quickly. After a while, all the cards were flown out. At the same time, I also firmly remembered every card.

The sound made by playing cards.

With a smile on his face, he picked up all the cards and handed them to Nie Zifeng, "Uncle Feng, come again!"

Looking at Li Hao's confident smile, Nie Zifeng smiled faintly, took the cards, and quickly shuffled them. He drew one at random and asked: "What card?"

"9 of Hearts"

Nie Zifeng spread the cards on the stone platform, and it was a 9 of hearts. Zhang Meili looked surprised and asked: "Li Hao, how did you do it?"

Li Hao ignored her, with a faint smile on his lips. He closed his eyes again, waiting for Nie Zifeng to play his cards.

Next, Nie Zifeng drew ten cards in a row. Li Hao got everything right, even the colors of the cards were correct. Seeing Li Hao's rapid progress, Nie Zifeng laughed happily.

"Oh my God, you are so amazing, you are like a god!" Zhang Meili was completely dumbfounded and looked at Li Hao in stunned silence.

"Girl, I am the god of gambling!" Li Hao pinched Zhang's beautiful chin, and then said to Nie Zifeng: "Uncle Feng, what should I do if I encounter a cheater?"

"Next, what I want to teach you is the highest level of gambling skills, 'transformation'!" Nie Zifeng took a card and showed it to Li Hao. He continued: "See clearly!"

Li Hao nodded, indicating that he saw it clearly. Nie Zifeng placed the card on the stone, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be the Ace of Spades.

"Uncle Feng, this...!" Li Hao was shocked. It was Zhang Liu just now. Is it possible that Uncle Feng was cheating in front of him? But when he thought about it, how could it be possible? He was a gambler. Fan

Don't spend a thousand dollars.


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