Hank is the ace of hearts, and Yang Xiaole is the ace of spades. It stands to reason that Hank has the strength to compete with Yang Xiaole, but why is he hesitating? It is puzzling.
How can others understand what Hank is thinking? As a gambling king, he also has his own pressure. He can lose, but he cannot lose to Yang Xiaole, so before he understands Yang Xiaole's true purpose, he does not dare to mess around.
You can't mess around. How strong is Yang Xiaole? This is very important.
"No." Hank folded again. This was the third time he folded. His decision once again surprised everyone. What happened? Is a gambling king so bad?
Yang Xiaole was a little surprised and surprised that Hank gave up this time. He was stunned and asked: "Did I hear you right? Mr. Hank, are you giving up again?"
Hank actually didn't want to give up, but he had no choice but to give up. If Yang Xiaole had only put up 100 million or even several hundred million in chips, Hank would have followed, especially this one, but now Yang Xiaole didn't give him any chance at all.
Put all your chips down.
"Mr. Hank, you won't not follow every move, right? Don't blame me for not reminding you, even if you don't follow every move, I can still beat you." Yang Xiaole said while sorting out the chips. Now he has made three
One million, of course, is a drop in the bucket compared to one billion, but it can still be considered a small step towards success, right?
"Mr. Yang, thank you for your reminder, but I believe that situation will not happen." Hank replied unyieldingly, "Mr. Yang, in your Chinese dialect, I just want to make you happy for a while."
Yang Xiaole sweated profusely. He didn't expect that Hank would be so proficient in Chinese. It was really unexpected.
In the next few rounds, Yang Xiaole became God's favorite. In every round, he had the best cards, and Yang Xiaole pushed out all his chips in every round. As for Hank, he folded his cards in every round.
If he dares to follow, he doesn't want to make any moves until he has figured out Yang Xiaole's strength. The problem is that if this continues, he will have no chance to figure out Yang Xiaole's true strength.
"Haha, Mr. Hank, have you noticed? You have given up eight rounds in a row. In other words, I have made a small profit of eight million from you, and half an hour has passed. If you continue like this, you will lose.
"Yang Xiaole reminded kindly and enthusiastically.
After a few rounds, Hank calmed down. At this time, calmness was the most important thing. He knew what he should do.
Yang Xiaole smiled, did not answer, and took out a cigarette again. When Du Sisi saw this, she quickly picked up a lighter and helped Yang Xiaole light the fire. She used something to calm herself down. Although the game had already gone on for eight rounds, but in the past
In the first eight rounds, she couldn't relax at all. The past eight rounds were all based on Yang Xiaole's luck and not on any skills at all.
Outside the gambling hall, there were crowds of people waiting for the latest news inside. Everyone thought that Gambling King Hank would win Yang Xiaole effortlessly, but the reality was so unexpected and unbelievable.
So far, Yang Xiaole has won eight games in a row, which is simply a miracle.
The ninth game started soon. This time, it was Hank's turn to speak. He had the big card, a twelve of spades, while Yang Xiaole only had a three of squares.
"Fifty million." Hank realized that his opportunity had come, and it could be said that the gamble started from now on.
Yang Xiaole looked at his card in a depressed manner, feeling paralyzed. This card was too small, just a square three. It was really irritating.
"Mr. Du, it's over, let me find a chance." Yang Xiaole sighed in frustration.
Du Sisi's expression changed. Yang Xiaole's words made her heart sink to the bottom, "Yang Xiaole, don't tell me that you have lost."
Yang Xiaole shrugged again, but did not answer Du Sisi's question. Du Sisi was so angry that she almost burst into tears. She gritted her teeth and wanted to eat Yang Xiaole. It was so outrageous.
"Mr. Hank, do you think I should follow in this round?" Yang Xiaole flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand.
"Follow. With your style, Mr. Yang, you should follow."
"Haha, really? But you are wrong. This time, I won't follow." Yang Xiaole said.
Since Yang Xiaole folded his cards, the tenth round began. This time, Yang Xiaole almost lost his temper and tore the cards out of his hand.
It's Fang Jiao San again, how can it not be so fucking annoying?
The card was a square three. As for what the bottom of the card was, Yang Xiaole didn't know. Just looking at the card made him lose the focus of looking at the bottom of the card.
Some people like to worry about others, but Hank has a smile on his face. The worse Yang Xiaole's cards are, the happier he is, and his card is not bad, an ace of spades, "Mr. Yang, is this a change of fortune?"
Yang Xiaole was so depressed that he wanted to take off his shoes and throw them at the other person. Damn it, how could the situation change?
"One hundred million, Mr. Yang, now it's my turn to show off my power." Hank pushed out 100 million chips. In this round, he hoped that Yang Xiaole could follow.
Yang Xiaole still didn't look at the cards at this time and asked: "Mr. Hank, do you want me to follow?"
"I hope you will follow, but I know that you still won't follow in this game." Hank said.
"Okay, since Mr. Hank you want me to follow, then I will follow, so as not to make you laugh at Mr. Hank." Yang Xiaole said and also introduced 100 million chips.
"Xiao Le, don't be impulsive." Yang Xiaole was not in a hurry, but Du Sisi was extremely anxious. How dare Yang Xiaole follow such a bad card?
"Mr. Du, do you want me to bet?" Yang Xiaole turned around and asked.
Du Sisi was immediately speechless, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she wanted to bite off a piece of Yang Xiaole's flesh with hatred, daring her to make a fool of herself in front of so many people.
Yang Xiaole is indeed a person who doesn't play according to common sense. He dares to challenge 100 million without even looking at his hole cards. This courage alone is enough to be admired. Hank wants to know where Yang Xiaole's courage comes from.
On the third card, Hank got an ace of hearts. So far, he had got a pair of aces, and Yang Xiaole got a three of spades.
A pair of kings versus a pair of three, naturally Hank's hand is the best.
"Mr. Yang, God seems to be kind to me. I am the oldest again. This time, I will bet 200 million."
"Follow." Yang Xiaole directly pushed out 200 million chips without thinking.
This time, Du Sisi was smart and didn't directly stop her. She was just worried and even regretful in her heart. She regretted whether the decision she and her wife made was wrong. Yang Xiaole really shouldn't be allowed to take on this game.
"Very good, Yang Xiaole, you are a happy person, I like it." Hank smiled.
On the fourth card, Yang Xiaole got a three of hearts, while the opponent only had a seven of square corners.
On the card, Yang Xiaole had three threes, while the opponent only had a pair of kings. Therefore, Yang Xiaole had a big card, which made Yang Xiaole ecstatic, "Mr. Hank, you are right, Feng Shui will take turns. I
All in." Yang Xiaole said and pushed out the remaining 700 million chips.
Everyone present held their breath and concentrated. Everyone knew that the decisive game was coming. Whoever loses in this game will really lose.
Judging from the cards, Yang Xiaole is the best for the time being, but don't forget that Hank also has a trump card, and he is the king of gambling. What if his trump card is a?
Of course, Yang Xiaole also has a trump card, but no one knows what the trump card is.
"Okay, I'll follow you." Hank has no way out. When things have reached this point, even if he loses, he can only bite the bullet and continue.
On the fifth card, Yang Xiaole got an eight of spades, and Hank got a jack of spades.
Yang Xiaole's card showed three threes, so he still beat Hank for the time being. The success or failure of the two of them depended entirely on the last hole card.
"Mr. Yang, you are a respectable opponent. I am very happy to bet with you." Hank put his hands on the stage, palms down.
"Me too, Hank..." Yang Xiaole was mid-sentence, but suddenly stopped because he felt the gambling table shake slightly. Although the vibration was very small, Yang Xiaole still felt it really.
Yes, the gaming table was shaking. If he guessed correctly, the moment the gaming table moved just now must have something to do with Hank.
Could it be that the other party also has special functions? Such an idea suddenly appeared in Yang Xiaole's mind.
I picked up my hole card and saw it was nine of spades.
After the table shook, Hank showed a bright smile, and his smile shocked Yang Xiaole. He must be right. The other party must have special powers. As a gambling king, it is impossible for him to not have some mistakes.
A place for people.
"Mr. Yang, can you open the cards?" Hank turned back to the gentleman he was before and spoke very politely.
Yang Xiaole frowned. Does the other party's behavior mean that he is absolutely sure to win?
"Xiao Le, what's going on?" Du Sisi asked nervously.
"The card has been passed."
"Ah! Our cards have been touched?" Du Sisi was shocked.
Yang Xiaole shook his head and said: "I don't know, I only know that the other party has already done something."
"What should we do?" Du Sisi was extremely nervous. Even though she had seen countless big scenes, she couldn't help being surprised and scared at this time. This game was too important, both for her and the Xingyun Club.
"There is nothing we can do for the time being." Yang Xiaole's answer was quite honest. In fact, he really had nothing he could do.
"Mr. Yang, can you please open the cards?" Hank said with a proud smile.
Yang Xiaole cursed himself secretly, it seemed that he had forced himself into a dead end, and it was good now that he couldn't even think about it.
what to do?
"What should we do? Come up with a solution quickly!" Du Sisi urged. At this moment, she really hoped that Yang Xiaole was an omnipotent person, so that she would be able to reverse this situation.
"Mr. Yang, can you open the cards?" The croupier also asked.
"Wait a minute, I'm nervous, let me rest for a while." There is no way Yang Xiaole will open the card. The opponent is so sure, the hole card must be a, three aces against three threes, the winning chance belongs to Hank.
The croupier just nodded, agreeing to Yang Xiaole's request. The bet was so big, and now the outcome depended on the last card. It was normal to be nervous. He had seen many such situations before. Because of nervousness, the cards were dealt in the end.
I don't even have the courage.
Yang Xiaole thought of using superpowers, but the problem was that his superpowers could only affect one person, not so many people present. Moreover, since Hank was also a person with special powers, he was naturally very strong mentally, so he wanted to influence him.
, I’m afraid it’s not easy to do.
Time passed by minute by second, and Yang Xiaole's forehead began to sweat at this time. What should I do? There is no way to delay it like this. The problem must be solved eventually, but how to solve it?
"Mr. Yang, are you really nervous? Or are you afraid to open the cards?" Hank smiled. The more Yang Xiaole's face turns pale, the happier he is. Besides, he has always been very confident in his own strength. "
If you don't dare to open, it doesn't matter, then I'll open first." After saying that, Hank first turned over his hole card.
It was exactly what Yang Xiaole had guessed. Hank's hole card was Zhang Fangjiao's ace. In this way, he had three aces, which was a sure win against Yang Xiaole's threes.
Yang Xiaole gritted her teeth and tried her best. Grandma's thoughts came out, and then she yelled, "Stop."
After the thought came out, Yang Xiaole quickly looked around and saw that the scene that made Yang Xiaole ecstatic appeared. More than ten people in the entire casino were motionless. Each one was like a statue.
He didn't have time to think too much and quickly changed to a card he wanted. At this time, he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. As for whether it would be useful, maybe only God knows.
After replacing the cards he wanted, Yang Xiaole felt much calmer, thinking to himself that his ability was far inferior to the move Hank had just used in some aspects, and he just had to put his hands on the table.
Soon, Du Sisi and others woke up, "What happened just now?"
Yang Xiaole shrugged and said that he didn't know, but he was laughing secretly in his heart. Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said out loud under any circumstances.
Hank also looked at Yang Xiaole in surprise, looked at the cards in front of him, and then looked at the cards in front of Yang Xiaole again, suddenly feeling something bad in his heart.
I have never tried anything like what I did just now. How could something so good suddenly stop moving?
Everyone present was surprised, only Yang Xiaole was secretly happy. By observing the expressions and reactions of more than ten people present, Yang Xiaole made another surprising discovery, that is, he found that everyone did not seem to know that he was responsible for the scene just now. These people were just strange.
Why is this happening? I don't know if he is the culprit.
How did Yang Xiaole know that his own superpower was far more powerful than he thought, and how he wanted to control the target completely depended on what kind of thoughts he would send out.
Yang Xiaole didn't know anything else. He only knew that his powers had improved again, which was a good sign.
The power has improved, but Yang Xiaole still feels overwhelmed by controlling so many people at once. At this moment, he is sweating profusely as if he has lost all his strength, which is scary.
Seeing Yang Xiaole's sweating look, Hank's doubts were reduced a bit, but he still didn't dare to be careless. He desperately needed to find out what happened just now.
Perhaps, Yang Xiaole is also an extraordinary person!
"Xiao Le, are you okay? Don't use so much psychological pressure. If you lose, you lose, as long as you try your best." Du Sisi couldn't help but start to worry. She thought this was just caused by the excessive pressure in Yang Xiaole's heart.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly, others don't know, but he himself is the reason why he became like this. It took too much mental energy to make him like this.
"It's okay, but Mr. Du, I might need you to help me open the cards. I'm so tired." Yang Xiaole said with a smile.
Du Sisi was stunned, pointed at herself and asked, "Me? Are you sure?"
Yang Xiaole nodded slightly, and then sat on the chair without any image, breathing heavily.
Du Sisi's breathing suddenly quickened. Asking her to sit aside and watch the game already made her extremely nervous. Asking her to open the cards again? She was afraid that she wouldn't have the courage.
Ye Yingshi, who was sitting in the audience, wished she could rush up and open the cards for Yang Xiaole. Compared with the gambling game, she cared more about Yang Xiaole. Seeing that Yang Xiaole's face didn't look good, she wanted to rush over and ask Yang Xiaole immediately what happened.
What's going on? How come you're so out of breath?
"Mr. Du, let's open the cards." Yang Xiaole said again. He did this with good intentions. He needed to create a false impression to make the other party think that he was acting like this because he was nervous.
Du Sisi gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to lift the hole card in front of Yang Xiaole. When she saw it, she suddenly jumped up with excitement. She didn't have the appearance that a general manager should have at all. What was even more surprising was that behind her, she was like this
After jumping like a child, he suddenly hugged Yang Xiaole's head and kissed her hard.
The three of clubs was originally a very small card, but it was so eye-catching at this time. Adding the three threes before, Yang Xiaole already had four threes, beating Hank's three aces.
Hank shook his head as if he had seen a ghost, and murmured to himself: "It's impossible, absolutely impossible, Yang Xiaole, you cheated."
Yang Xiaole was intoxicated in Du Sisi's kiss. Suddenly she heard Hank say that he cheated. Yang Xiaole laughed so numbly that anyone was qualified to say that he cheated, except Hank. Everyone knew that gambling skills were all about cheating.
By cheating, but now, as a gambling king, Hank himself said that he cheated.
"Yang Xiaole, you are so great, I love you." Du Sisi was so excited. If Yang Xiaole wins, it means that Xingyun Club wins. This is more important than anything else.
Du Sisi was so happy that she hugged Yang Xiaole tightly and even kissed her again.
In fact, Yang Xiaole really hoped that Du Sisi could kiss him on the mouth instead of on the cheek.
Of course, Yang Xiaole would not dare to say anything about this kind of proposal.
"Mr. Hank, you can't afford to lose?" Du Sisi turned around and asked, but she was still hugging Yang Xiaole at this time. She couldn't help it. This didn't mean that she fell in love with Yang Xiaole, but she was just grateful to Yang Xiaole.
Hank was immediately speechless. He just couldn't afford to lose, but he couldn't say this kind of thing no matter what, so he could only eat yellow lotus while being mute, and he couldn't tell the pain.
"Mr. Du, luckily I didn't disappoint you." Yang Xiaole said with a smile. After taking a short rest, he had recovered a little strength.
"Haha, no, no, no, Yang Xiaole, you are so handsome." Du Sisi was very happy, she really thought Yang Xiaole was very handsome, more handsome than ever.
"Thank you, Mr. Du, for the compliment." Yang Xiaole was very happy and satisfied to be hugged by Du Sisi like this. Of course, if he could reach out and hug him, he would be even more satisfied, but he didn't dare to do that.
With her arms full of nephrite and her fragrant fragrance, I believe any man would feel satisfied holding a top beauty like Du Sisi in his arms.
"Mr. Hank, I'm sorry. It seems that I was lucky. I won a small round. I hope we will have the opportunity to compete again in the future." Yang Xiaole knew that he had won the bet today.
Hank's face was earth-colored, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his hands were clenched into fists, whether because of anger or something else.
It is not difficult to imagine that Hank must be feeling very uncomfortable at this time. This is inevitable. The dignified gambling king has lost to an unknown young man. It is embarrassing. This is simply a shameful thing.