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Chapter 524: Jerky in Black Wood Beads

According to common sense, the ante bet of US$10,000 was completely acceptable, but Landry smiled indifferently, reached out to lift the corner of the hole card, took a look, and then folded the card directly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in playing such a small game." Landry had a faint smile on his lips, which also made Xu Qing feel like he was punching in the air, but it took a lot of effort to win.

Cards are nothing, playing Stud is all about mentality.

The black dealer seemed to be used to Landry's way of playing cards. He used the helper to take away the playing cards in front of the two people with an expressionless face, and pushed all the pitiful chips on the table in front of Xu Qing.

As the card game continues, the gambling between the two people is actually the most helpless. There is basically no room for buffering. Only when both parties have confidence in a certain hand can they continue.

Although Xu Qing's stud playing experience or psychological quality is far less sophisticated than Landry's, he has a pair of clairvoyant eyes. All in all, he insists on one thing. Except for the four cards dealt by the dealer, both sides will take the next two.

Of the eight cards you get, you will never bet on any cards that cannot guarantee a win. This is a typical example of not letting go of the eagle when you see the rabbit.

No matter how strong your experience and psychological quality are, they can't compare to the clairvoyant eye. It seems that the scenes in gambling movies are difficult to appear. The two of them took turns to fold ten hands. Xu Qing folded four hands and won six.

, Landry remained calm on the surface, but there was already movement in his heart.

The cards started to be dealt in the eleventh hand. Xu Qing's face card was the ten of spades, and Rand's inner card was the nine of hearts. This hand would be interesting to play, but Xiao Xu was sure that the opponent would fold the cards, so he randomly picked up a hundred thousand.

The square chip was lost.,

"One hundred thousand, fold the cards!" Xu Qing said lightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in the corner of his mouth, lit it and took a puff. It had become a habit for him not to look at the cards.

Landry glanced at the corner of the card, picked up a 100,000 chip from the pile in front of him and threw it over. Then he picked up a pile of 100,000 chips and threw it up and said: "One hundred thousand for you, one million for you."

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After testing for a long time, the black gambling king finally took action. Xu Qing's spirits were in vain, but he put on a look of disapproval and pouted at the croupier: "Let me deal the cards!" After that, he picked up one hundred.

He pushed the Wan chips over and started smoking slowly again.

For the second card, Xu Qing was dealt a nine of diamonds, but Landry was dealt a ten of hearts. It was the black gambling king who spoke, but the cards of both parties happened to be reversed. From the cards alone, no one had a clear advantage.

Landry stretched out his big black wrinkled hand and grabbed a pile of chips. He stretched out his arm and the rectangular chips fell continuously like sliding down a slope. Twenty chips were stacked on top of each other like square bricks.

He reached the center of the gambling table. This unique skill made Xu Qing's pupils shrink slightly. Unexpectedly, this black gambling king was still an ancient warrior. This skill of hanging stacking codes in the air could not be completed without the assistance of strong internal strength.

"Two million, this game seems a bit interesting." Landry flipped his palm, and two pieces of unusually thick chún clicked twice, as if he was chewing some delicious food.

Xu Qing shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I like interesting card games the most, with you." The same twenty chips were thrown in the middle of the gambling table without any structure. Two of them seemed to be too hard and they were knocked down.

Stacked stack of chips.

It's just gambling, there's no point in throwing chips and playing tricks, winning or losing is the most important thing.

The black dealer gave each of them a poker face without expression. Landry got an eight of clubs, while Xu Qing got a jack of spades. In this way, both of their face cards became straights.

Face, but the right to speak fell into the hands of Xu Qing. After one more face card was dealt, the game was over. The last open card was crucial.

Xu Qing looked at the chips in front of him, and suddenly pushed together with his palms, pushing all the chips in front of him to the center of the gaming table. This kid accidentally put the cigarette in his hand into the pile of chips, and pushed it over too.

The burning cigarette butt fell on the velvet table and left a scorch mark.

"Sorry, I got a little too excited. I'll give you a beautiful tablecloth when I win money later." Xu Qing smiled and took out another cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

As an Earth Realm warrior, it is impossible for him not to have this kind of reaction ability. The reason why Xu Qing did this was to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Now that the black gambling king has discovered his method, there is no need for him to compete with each other, and he simply deliberately hides it.

Check your own strength.

The opponent actually studded directly. The Black Gambling King frowned slightly. He began to use his own method to calculate the winning rate. He quietly put his left wrist to his ear, murmured a few sentences, then put his wrist down and put his palm down.

Put it on the face of the card and buckle it back.

"No." Landry immediately folded his cards and admitted defeat, as if he knew there was no way to win if he continued betting. Xu Qing was greatly surprised by his calmness. He took a careful look at the left wrist of the black gambling king, and saw that he

He was actually wearing a pair of black wooden beads of varying sizes.

The appearance of this string of beads is dark and smooth, very close to the color of the black gambling king's skin. Xu Qing didn't pay attention to this thing at first, thinking that it was just an accessory that the black gambling king liked, but now he feels that this thing is a bit weird

, I blinked my eyelids and scanned the surface of the beads with my clairvoyant eyes.

Most of the beads are hollow, but there is a bead that contains a small lump the size of a pea. This thing is not a high-tech product. On the contrary, the small lump does not have even a trace of metal. Xu Qing can feel that it is some kind of dried

Ròu, yes, it’s just a small piece of wrinkled dry meat.

Under the scanning of the clairvoyant eye, the bead with dried meat inside actually had a layer of faint black gas attached to it. This gas was different from any other kind that had been seen before. It looked like the gas produced by burning plastic products.

Threads are wrapped around the surface of the black bead.

The dealer put all Xu Qingying's chips in front of him, opened a new box of playing cards, picked up the big and small kings, and shuffled the cards. He saw him playing with the playing cards in a dizzying manner, pulling, turning, cutting, collecting, and then giving them to him.

The two of them each cut the cards once before putting them into the card box and starting to deal the cards. After the four cards were dealt, Rand's inner card was the Queen of Diamonds and his bottom card was the King of Diamonds, while Xu Qing's front card was the Ace of Spades and his bottom card.

It's the ten of spades.

The Ace of Spades spoke. Xu Qing glanced at the card box and quickly calculated in his mind. In this hand, he could get a smooth hand, spades ten JQKA, and the black gambling king could also get a smooth hand, diamond ninety JKQ.

, this can be said to be a hand of quasi-enemies who meet on a narrow road, but I don’t know if the black gambling king will lose his chain halfway. If you want to win big money like this, it will be difficult.

Xu Qing smiled, picked out two 100,000 chips from the stack and threw them over: "Two hundred thousand, the famous Dream Hand seems to be a little timid today. Could it be that he faces the big gold nugget every day?

Were you blinded?" There was obviously a hint of ridicule in his words.


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