He Rong looked at Li Yang stupidly, and it took him a while to react.
He Rong could swear to God that this was the weirdest and most helpless gambling game he had ever seen in his life. He was almost driven crazy by the two people at the gambling table.
Taking a deep breath, He Rong started shuffling the cards again.
The gambling was still going on, and he, the dealer, had to continue working hard until the gambling was over. At this time, He Rong had no idea when the gambling would end and who the final winner would be.
I'm afraid, this is a mystery in everyone's eyes.
"Is Li Yang too stressed?"
He Shanshan, who was sitting next to the old man, took Wang Jiajia's hand and asked in surprise.
Her words actually have another meaning. Is Li Yang overwhelmed by the pressure and losing his mind? Otherwise, why would he be singing like a psycho?
He Shanshan is not the only one who has this idea. The old man even thought about it just now.
"I don't know, he's never been like this!"
Wang Jiajia's eyes were full of worry. These treasures were good, and the bet this time was very attractive, but to her, these things together were not as important as Li Yang.
She only thinks about Li Yang becoming normal now, and she is really worried in her heart.
"Grandpa, can you suspend the gambling?"
He Shanshan immediately turned around, with some worry in his eyes.
He Shanshan usually likes to quarrel with Li Yang, or occupy Li Yang's car and refuse to give it to him... But she is also a kind girl, and has long regarded Li Yang as one of her own, as a relative, so her worries now are genuine.
Inner.
Wang Jiajia also turned around and looked at the old man expectantly.
"No, we don't have this right!"
The old man shook his head slightly. He also wanted to suspend the gambling game... and ask what happened... Unfortunately, only the arbitration committee and the two people at the gambling table had the right to suspend the gambling game.
People in the spectator seats are not allowed to participate in the gaming table. This is the rule of the casino.
Here, even Mr. He must abide by this rule. The influence of this bet is too great.
He Rong finally shuffled the cards, and the God of Gamblers chose to cut the cards.
Seeing the God of Gamblers cutting the cards... Li Yang's face froze slightly. The song he just sang was in vain. When he saw the God of Gamblers cutting the cards, he knew that all his efforts were in vain.
After cutting the cards, the cards are still favorable to the God of Gamblers.
The God of Gamblers smiled and nodded at Li Yang, as if praising him for his good singing.
"I'll cut the cards too!"
Li Yang's face stiffened for a moment, and then he cut the cards to a position that was favorable to him. The God of Gamblers cut the cards again... If the God of Gamblers does not have an advantage, he will not do anything that is beneficial to him on the gambling table.
Giving up.
Even this 100,000 ante bet.
This time the cards were cut, Li Yang was even more sure... singing and harassing him would be of no use to the God of Gamblers.
"I won't cut it anymore!"
When He Rong looked at him again, Li Yang shook his head. For Li Yang, the most important thing now was to find a way to harass the God of Gamblers' ability. He kept cutting cards with the God of Gamblers, but couldn't find a way.
He needs to let He Rong continue to deal cards and experiment.
All this... He Rong didn't know. He was not surprised when Li Yang gave up again after being dealt a bright card. I'm afraid he would be surprised when someone followed the bet.
"Mr. Stephen, I heard that you are half Chinese, right?"
When He Rong was shuffling the cards, Li Yang asked Stephen directly if he couldn't sing. Li Yang thought about chatting and harassed him... Anyway, he was looking at the cards on a three-dimensional screen, so he didn't have to pay attention when shuffling the cards.
"Yes...my mother is Chinese!"
The God of Gamblers chuckled and nodded. He has never denied this. The God of Gamblers has dual nationality of the United States and the United Kingdom, and his mother is a British overseas Chinese.
"Come to think of it, we are half fellow villagers. I should have bought you a drink last time!"
Li Yang immediately took over what the God of Gamblers said and spoke loudly, sighing loudly as he spoke, as if it was a pity not to drink with this "half fellow countryman."
The faces of the old man, Dean Huang and others twitched again.
Where does this go? The God of Gamblers’ mother is just an overseas Chinese and she grew up abroad. Not to mention the God of Gamblers, Li Yang is able to join his fellow countrymen. I really don’t know what he thinks.
But fortunately, it's better to hang out with fellow villagers than to sing like crazy.
"I think there will be a chance!"
The God of Gamblers smiled softly. Now He Rong's cards were shuffled and he asked him to cut them.
When cutting the cards, Li Yang kept staring at him, and the God of Gamblers was also observing everything about Li Yang with his peripheral vision. He carefully observed everything that could be seen on Li Yang's body, even Li Yang's body.
He carefully analyzed every small movement of his fingers.
Unfortunately, he has not found anything until now.
This time the God of Gamblers gave up cutting the cards because the cards were already in his favor.
Li Yang's brows twitched slightly, then he chose to cut the cards, and then the God of Gamblers cut the cards again. His actions also proved to Li Yang that the method of chatting to disrupt the God of Gamblers' ability failed.
He can't sing or chat. This proves that the harassment has no effect on guessing God... He needs to find another way.
Li Yang thought quickly in his mind about the best way to harass the God of Gamblers, but the gambling did not stop at this moment.
In the next few games, the God of Gamblers would compete every time. After Li Yang cut the cards several times, he gave up. After a while, the God of Gamblers had millions more chips than Li Yang.
These chips are not much compared to the total number of 20 million per person, but they are always a little more.
Moreover, in the eyes of people who don't understand, it seems that Li Yang has never dared to face the God of Gamblers and gives up every time he gets a card. If this continues, the loser will definitely be Li Yang.
Even if you only win the ante bet, the God of Gamblers will win after two hundred rounds.
This also made Mr. Bess and Mr. Hoss relax a little. All the rich people who were looking for the God of Gamblers to be their agents also began to smile. As long as the God of Gamblers had the upper hand, the conversation between the two just now scared them.
Not light.
Everyone thought the God of Gamblers was at a disadvantage.
On the other hand, Li Can and Zhou Wen didn't understand at this moment. Sima Lin and Zheng Kaida frowned, and Mr. Xu and Mr. Fang shook hands nervously. They were all afraid that Li Yang would lose the bet.
If he loses this game, all the achievements Li Yang has made in Macau will be in vain, including many real national treasures.
The only good thing is that "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" and the Sun-Chasing Sword remain, but these two treasures cannot compare with the loss of Li Yang's ten treasures.
Time passed slowly, and ten rounds of cards passed.
These ten rounds of cards made Li Yang feel a little anxious. He began to compete with the God of Gamblers in cutting cards. Otherwise, he would only lose the base bet, and he might lose everything in the end.
But Li Yang has never found any good way to deal with the God of Gamblers' hearing.
During these ten rounds of poker, he tried several methods, but they all ended in failure.
It can be said that the God of Gamblers' ears are much more sensitive than ordinary people's ears. He can pick up any subtle sound and distinguish such sounds clearly. Ordinary noises alone cannot disturb him at all.
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The God of Gamblers also understood that Li Yang had been trying, which made him feel slightly anxious.
It is difficult to harass his hearing, but it is not absolute, but the conditions are correspondingly higher.
To destroy his hearing, it would require extremely high decibel noise, or a sharp sound, under which the God of Gamblers' keen hearing would be lost.
It is a pity that ordinary people cannot bear this kind of sound. Anyone who hears such a sound will feel very uncomfortable. He will go crazy if he listens to it for ten seconds, and may faint if he listens to it for half a minute.
Such a sound would naturally not appear in a gambling hall, so the God of Gamblers was just anxious, not particularly worried.
After almost forty rounds of poker, he gave up every time. At present, Li Yang has more than two million fewer chips than the God of Gamblers. Li Yang has more than 18 million, while the God of Gamblers has a little more than 21 million.
The difference in chips is not that big, usually the winning or losing is determined by a deck of cards, but when the two of them only deal the cards and don't follow the bets, the gap becomes a bit bigger.
Li Yang's supporters will be even more worried.
This point is most prominent in domestic forums. Many forums have people posting messages to encourage Li Yang. They must win back those treasures no matter what, and they must not lose this bet no matter what.
They also knew that Li Yang would not be able to see these encouragements, but they did it anyway. This was the only way they could express their feelings.
"Mr. Li, your sixth sense must be very strong, right?"
When He Rong was shuffling the cards again, the God of Gamblers suddenly asked. For such a long time, the God of Gamblers had been observing everything about Li Yang, even Li Yang's five senses.
But there was nothing he wanted to find, so he remembered the mysterious sixth sense.
"My sense of abandonment is really strong!"
Li Yang's heart moved slightly, but his expression did not change at all, and he nodded lightly.
The sixth sense is an inexplicable sense. He has used this reason to deal with the old man and the others before. It would be better for him if the God of Gamblers also focuses on this aspect, so that it can be completely covered up.
his special abilities.
"I have had the sixth sense, but I can't figure it out. To be honest, I envy you!"
The God of Gamblers also nodded. This was his tentative inquiry. He didn't really believe Li Yang's answer, but at this time, this was the best answer he could find.
It's just that the answer surprised him. The sixth sense itself was unclear. Even if Li Yang really had this magical sixth sense, he didn't know how to deal with it.
In short, he will not follow the ancient Chinese methods of throwing blood or carrying a cross. Of course, these gambling gods are just thinking about it and there is no way they can do it.
I was so tired yesterday that I fell asleep after finishing writing. There are at least three updates today, and this is the first one!
