The fifty-two cards were cut by Mengdie into the shape of a fan, then a long dragon, and then a sword...
No matter what shape it is, that person will remember the position of the card clearly and clearly.
When Mengdie put down her cards, the man thought it was over.
There was an explosion with a "bang" sound.
Mengdie punched the table, and the card shook violently.
The man didn't come back to his senses at all. When he looked back at the cards, he was a little unsure and didn't know where the 2 of diamonds was.
Mengdie smiled and said, "Please."
This man's face was uncertain, but he still said: "If you can cut the cards, I can also cut the cards."
"Okay, cut it however you want!"
This person wanted to feel it and see if he could find any trace of the 2 of diamonds. Even if he couldn't find it, he would make Mengdie unable to see where the card was. That way, he would still have a chance to win.
After cutting the cards for a long time, the man put down the cards.
"Can we start?" Mengdie asked.
The man didn't reply, and directly took out a card from it. When he saw it, the card was quite small, 3 of hearts.
He let out a sigh of relief. He couldn't see where the diamond 2 was, and she couldn't see it either. He didn't believe that she could draw a card smaller than him.
"It's your turn," the man said.
Mengdie smiled and did not look at the cards. She ran her fingers across the cards. When the feeling of "winning" came, Mengdie casually took out one.
The man asked: "Is the draw decided?"
"kindness."
"Is this the decision?"
"good."
"Then let's open the cards."
"Let's go!" Mengdie said nonchalantly.
He opened the cards and said, "Mine is the three of hearts. Is yours smaller than the three of hearts?"
"No surprise, it should be smaller than yours." Mengdie said, and also opened the card, and saw that there was a 3 of clubs on the card.
The 3 of clubs, no more, no less, just a little smaller than the 3 of hearts.
The man's face was ashen, and he couldn't believe the fact before him. He wanted to yell, "You are a cheater," but he endured it.
Above, the gambling king's face is extremely ugly. What he lost was not just a gambling card, but also prestige, and he may have cultivated a powerful opponent...
Thinking of this, the gambling king gave the man a sharp look.
Mengdie said to the gambling king: "I accept the concession."
The gambling king said: "There is a third one, right?"