When the final began, everyone looked solemn and carefully studied the two people on the card table.
Only Mr. Hong looked indifferent, and he specifically looked at the position of the Gumen girl.
He smiled provocatively and raised his eyebrows.
Ordinarily, most people would never act like this on the court.
Either he is sure of victory; or he gives up the game.
Everyone else thought that Mr. Hong was sure of victory.
But I know that he has given up the game.
The star ranking list is no longer important to him.
The important thing is that he has to help me clear the obstacles and win down the Gu Sect girl.
At this moment, the referee wearing a suit and tie was standing next to the table.
She moved her hands slightly, showing her professionalism. She said to the two people at the same time:
"Both of you, please show your cards!"
Hong Ye's opponent is a middle-aged man in his forties, short and wearing thick glasses.
No matter whether he looked at a man or a woman, he always showed a hint of a lewd smile.
Mr. Hong pretended to be confident of victory and said to the other party:
"Come on, you come first!"
The middle-aged man held the cards in both hands. He first glanced in Liu Yunxiu's direction.
Then, with a slight movement of his hands, a deck of cards was immediately revealed.
The moment they saw the card type, the spectators in the underground couldn't help but exclaimed.
The cards in his hand are three ninety thousand, three nines, and three nine tubes.
The two ends of the card are a pair of roosters and a pair of cylinders.
This is a typical full-band unitary with three hidden engravings.
According to the rules, this type of card has the highest count.
Looking at Mr. Hong, the middle-aged man looked proud and said:
"Little brother, according to the rules, my card is already the largest. Can you be bigger than me?"
Mr. Hong also laughed and said slowly:
"Then where's the score?"
The short middle-aged man was startled. He realized that he could not get any advantage from Mr. Hong regarding his speech.
He simply looked at Liu Yunxiu, cupped his hands into fists, and said with a smile:
"Dwarf Zhu Lun refuses to accept Mr. Liu's favor. I will definitely make it to the top sixteen in this round!"
Liu Yunxiu didn't say anything, just looked at this man indifferently.
Everyone knows that many Qianju worked hard and even borrowed money from Liu Yunxiu to compete.
There is only one purpose. Once you perform well, you can follow Liu Yun to practice.
For them, this is already the most glorious moment in their lives.
Seeing that Liu Yunxiu ignored him, Zhu Lun didn't care either. He pointed at Master Hong and said:
"It's your turn, let's open the cards!"
Hong Ye leisurely put his hands on the corners of the cards. As he flipped the cards, he looked back at Qu Fengmei, who was sitting in the corner, and said:
"Mom, I'm satisfied to be able to enter the finals of the Star List. No matter what my cards are, don't be disappointed!"
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Hong put the cards on the table.
Not to mention the onlookers, even the Thousand Hands couldn't help but sigh in unison.
The cards in Mr. Hong's hand can be said to be thirteen, let alone a pair of roosters and a tube.
Hong Ye didn't even have a formed pair in his hand.
Zhu Lun blinked his eyes carefully. He thought for a moment that he had seen it wrong.
You know, this is the final of the star rankings.
Mr. Hong's performance is worse than that of an ordinary gambler.
"you……"
Zhu Lun looked at Mr. Hong with confusion.
Mr. Hong rolled his eyes and said dissatisfied:
"What are you? You won, Mr. Hong, I lost. Go aside and celebrate!"
With that said, he turned back to look at the Gumen girl proudly and said:
"Don't forget, our whims!"
The Gu sect girl was so angry that she didn't say a word and sat there in silence.
"I'm in the top 18!"
Zhu Lun stood up and waved his arms in celebration.
The Senju in the second group also stood up, ready to compete.
Before he could move, Zhang Fan suddenly said:
"Wait a moment!"
Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhang Fan in confusion.
Zhang Fan took out a yellow playing card and placed it in front of Zhu Lun.
I took a look and saw the word "to be determined" written on it.
Before Zhu Lun could speak, Mr. Hong said dissatisfiedly:
"What? He obviously won, why is it still pending?"
Zhang Fan's face was as frosty as he said slowly:
"We suspect that he is cheating. Now we need to adjust the surveillance!"
I had never noticed it before, but it turned out that there was secret surveillance here.
Zhu Lun suddenly said dissatisfied:
"This is obviously a Qianju competition, how could it not be a Qianju?"
Zhang Fan looked at him coldly and said:
"You're right, it's normal to be out of luck. But you must not let us get caught!"
The fact that Zhang Fan is so confident proves that she is absolutely sure.
The curtains on the left wall slowly opened, and we discovered that it turned out to be a closed-circuit television.
As the scene began to slow down, Zhu Lun's hand was seen clasping a card and gently flicking it into his sleeve.
After Mr. Hong finished touching the cards, he returned the cards to the table.
With one bullet and one delivery, he was already sure of victory.
Because he played one piece and one drum.
Zhang Fan raised his hand to turn off the CCTV and said to Zhu Lun: