After appearing on a variety show with Chuanlai's son, he became popular

Chapter 39

"Obviously my cards are lower than Teacher Yu's, why don't you praise me for my luck?"

The child began to feel wronged.

"Oh—so you want us to praise you, it's not easy!" Shen Zhiyi's expression suddenly dawned, and then he praised him not too carelessly: "Wow! Lin Xingchen, you are so amazing! You actually got such a small one! number!"

Fu Shiyu and Yun Wan followed suit:
"Brother Xingchen, you played such a small card this time, it seems that you are really 'rich and powerful' full of confidence!"

"Oh my god! So the number of cards in your hand really didn't exceed 20! I admit that I was superficial before!"

After boasting, Shen Zhiyi looked at him and asked seriously: "How is it? Have you felt our sincere rainbow fart?"

"I still have a lot here, do you want to listen to something else, one is only ten yuan!"

Lin Xingchen: "..."

Thank you, it is no longer necessary.

Lin Xingchen refused to spend money to buy rainbow farts, a big injustice, and cue Yun Zhao.

After a round of flops, they have already figured out the strategies of the other groups.

In fact, Yun Zhao's thinking was the same as that of Cheng Yan and Jing Mohan.

Sure enough, just as Shen Zhiyi and the others thought, Yun Zhao played "43".

"It seems that the two groups of you are really going to win the second or third round."

Ye Nanzhou said while turning over his own cards, "Mine is -29."

"-29?!" Lin Xingchen let out a shock, "It's even smaller than ours? It's over, it's over, it's over..."

"The combined numbers of Mr. Yu and Mr. Ye are already -34, which is the smallest number so far. The chances of winning are great."

Yu Wenqiao and Ye Nanzhou didn't say anything about this.

Because they don't think their cards are the smallest.

Yu Wenqiao approached Ye Nanzhou Xiaoxiao and said, "It seems that our plan is not working."

Ye Nanzhou also nodded slightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't get No.1, it's okay to keep the No. [-] or No. [-]."

"you're right."

The interaction between the two did not affect the flow of the game.

Jing Mohan turned over his cards very calmly, and said the number on the card: "Mine is 58."

"hiss……"

"Sister Mo Han, you and Sister Cheng Yan are playing too big cards, right?"

"Are you planning to play the big cards first, and then play the small cards in the next few rounds?"

"I feel so powerful, Yazi..."

There was no expression on Jing Mohan's face, but the corners of Cheng Yan's lips curled up, "You will find out in the next round."

"It seems that the cards in the hands of the two of you are not simple, and this is a trick."

"But this round... we are afraid that we will win first."

After Shen Zhiyi finished speaking, he elbowed Fu Shiyu.

Fu Shiyu immediately turned over his cards.

"My card, -62!" He said confidently.

The others looked over with surprised expressions.

But no one was more surprised than Lin Xingshen.

"What? -62?!!"

Lin Xing stared intently at the number on Fu Shiyu's card, as if he could stare it out of a hole.

His performance...

Fu Shiyu looked at him a little strangely, and asked hesitantly: "Brother Xingchen, why are you so excited? Is it possible...the combined cards of you and Brother Lin Sheng are not as small as ours?"

At the end, his eyes lit up.

"No way, no way? Lin Xingchen, your cards aren't really as small as ours, right?" Shen Zhiyi also asked, with the corners of her mouth uncontrollably raised.

Yun Wan then poked the knife: "Shouldn't your cards be just a little worse than Sister Zhiyi's and the others'?"

Lin Xingchen: "..."

Looking at his expression, Cheng Yan made a conclusion: "It seems that I guessed it right."

"puff……"

Shen Zhiyi and the others burst out laughing, causing Lin Xingchen to look at them even more resentfully.

With his expression, even without opening his mouth, everyone knew that he had lost.

Lost completely and...not reconciled.

The moment Lin Sheng revealed the cards, Shen Zhiyi and the others laughed very loudly.

Because their card is -35, which is only a little worse than Shen Zhiyi's.

Lin Xing was very angry, "As long as you make a five! It won't be us who lose so badly!!"

"Hahahahahahaha, don't even think about five, because we don't have five!"

"Even if you have it, you don't sell it, because you should win and you still have to win!"

Hearing the wanton laughter of the two, Lin Xingchen really wanted to shut their mouths!

Or he could be deaf!

[Hahahahahaha Lin Xingchen, this is too miserable! 】

[How could it be so short, how could it be possible / Laugh until my stomach hurts]

[Laughing, Lin Xingchen met Fu Shiyu again, and then he lost again (no)]

[Be careful in front of Lin Xingchen and block you when he sees it]

[Is this game about IQ or luck? 】

[Woo!Teacher Yu and Teacher Ye whispered so sweetly! 】

[I think Jing Mohan and Cheng Yan will come back in the next game! 】

[Although, in the next game, I bet that Yun Wan and Yun Zhao will win! 】

Netizens in the live broadcast room began to bet on who would lose and who would win.

Shen Zhiyi and the others also started the second round.

"I think this round they will definitely..."

Shen Zhiyi stopped talking halfway through her words, turned her head slowly, and looked at Lin Xingchen who came over to eavesdrop with a speechless expression.

Lin Xingchen looked at her with a bit of embarrassment, "I, I just came to ask you, how does it feel to win just now?"

He definitely wasn't trying to eavesdrop!

Shen Zhiyi: "...not bad, but I suggest that you be careful not to be discovered when you eavesdrop next time, otherwise it will be easy for both of us to be embarrassed."

Lin Xingchen: "..."

He felt as if he was the only one who was embarrassed?
He touched his nose and stepped back resentfully.

After he retreated, Shen Zhiyi continued what he said just now:
"I think they will all fight for a chance to win this round, so there is a high probability that they will show their hole cards."

Fu Shiyu nodded, "So this round we can consume a wave of them first."

"Correct."

The two quickly discussed it.

Others also quickly figured out a countermeasure.

The ten people each took out a card buckle and placed it on the table.

Yun Wan was the first to reveal the cards.

"I won't play tricks on you this time," she said, and she directly revealed her card: "My card, -70!"

"what?"

"Negative seventy!?"

"I'm not deaf, am I? I thought that Zhiyi's negative 62 was already the smallest negative number card. I didn't expect you to have a smaller one here?"

Yu Wenqiao was shocked, okay?

Look at the cards in other people's hands, and then look at the cards in your own...

emmm... It seems that it is not impossible.

Yu Wenqiao put away his surprised expression, and slowly turned over his cards.

Seeing the numbers on the cards first, Yun Wan blinked blankly, "Mr. Yu, your negative cards...seems pretty small, right?"

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