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Chapter 66 Just Think I'm the God of Gamblers!

Chapter 66 Just Think I'm the God of Gamblers!
At the end of the game, Arenas looked as if he had been hit by the sole of a shoe, but he still shook hands and hugged the Bobcats players.

When it was Chen Mo's turn, Chen Mo held Arenas' hand with a smile on his face. "Mr. Undercover, I hope you can still play so well when we meet next time. You are Charlotte's best sixth man in this game. At the Time Warner Center, I guarantee you will receive a lot of applause."

Arenas was taunted all night, and in the end he was taunted by Chen Mo. He couldn't help but increase the strength of his handshake.In the end, the general may have to go to the team doctor to see if his hand is still normal. It is possible that he will not even be able to guarantee a 14-of-2 shooting percentage in the next game.

Although Chen Mo's physical fitness was not good, his hands were strengthened by hand, and the sudden burst of grip strength gave Arenas a hard time.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

"Can you hold a gun in your hand? Or do you switch hands with your crotch and turn around to celebrate after shooting at will?"

Chen Mo's taunt made Arenas go berserk. He ignored the reporters who wanted to interview him, and went straight into the player tunnel.Poor Arenas violently refused to be interviewed by reporters. A guy like him who is at the top of Stern's blacklist may soon receive a fine from Stern again.

What Chen Mo said just now was too hurtful. One of the most famous shots of Arenas in the NBA is that after he made a three-pointer, he turned around and celebrated without looking at the result.Known by fans as having an accent and confidence.And what Chen Mo ridiculed was precisely this classic work he considered...

Then Chen Mo and Yi Jianlian also communicated, and he hugged each other.

"Yi, I think you should make some changes." Although Chen Mo felt that he was a little reckless in doing so, as a person with the same skin color as him in this alliance, he felt that he should give him some advice.

Yi Jianlian nodded, the expression on his face didn't change, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"You should communicate more with the coach, or add some low-post singles when you are on the court. Your physical fitness is good, and your low-post skills should not be bad. Why do you always float outside to shoot? Once there is a chance of misplacement, you You should be firm. Today you have a chance to single me in the low post, you should crush me with your body decisively, and then hit the basket. Instead of choosing a turnaround jumper that is not very guaranteed."

Yi Jianlian nodded and said, "Understood."

Chen Mo originally wanted to tell him that he should communicate more with his teammates instead of acting like an outsider in the team.But when he saw Yi Jianlian like this, he shut up.

He knew that Yi Jianlian was under great pressure. He was followed by fans all over the country and hyped wildly by the national media.Such pressure is unimaginable.

Chen Mo understood his pressure, and felt kind because of his skin color, so he said so much.But the other party doesn't seem to appreciate it, so forget it.

After saying goodbye to Yi Jianlian, Chen Mo felt that he was a little nosy.People didn't take him seriously at all!
"I really can't do this kind of thing in the future, it's too embarrassing." Chen Mo thought to himself.

After dealing with the reporters after the game, today's work is completely over.After leaving the MCI Center, the Charlotte Bobcats will rush to their next stop - Toronto.

For back-to-back away games, the team must rush to the away game overnight, which is indeed a great test for the physical fitness of the players.Many people choose to take the time to sleep on the plane, but after a night of competition, the excitement in the body has not faded, and a good sleeping position cannot be found on the plane, and many people cannot fall asleep.

Unable to adjust to a comfortable sleeping position on the plane, Chen Mo simply joined the gambling game organized by Jackson and Thomas.

They were playing stud, and Chen Mo knew the rules of this game.

Seeing Chen Mo coming, Thomas thought Chen Mo was a novice and wanted to bully him.He immediately asked Chen Mo to play with him, and Chen Mo agreed with a smile on his face.

If it was the old Chen Mo, maybe he was really bullied.When he was in the Lakers, Chen Mo played with Artest and the others. At that time, it was his first time to play, and he was abused to pieces.

At that time, he couldn't control his expression, every time the opponent could guess the size of his cards, naturally he couldn't catch the big fish.There is always more money to lose and less money to win.

But now, Chen Mo can not only control his psychology and expression, but also calculate the approximate probability of the cards.

Playing cards depends on some luck. After coming up, Chen Mo gave up three hands in a row, causing Jackson to yell loudly, "Jack, don't always fold! Look, my little pair has won, you are too Weak."

Chen Mo still smiled and said nothing, but this time he finally didn't fold his cards, but followed suit.

In the end it was just him and Jackson, and he had an ace, a pair of fours.And Jackson's cards are 4, J, Q.

The last card is 10 for Chen Mo and K for Jackson.

Jackson looked at Chen Mo's cards and said, "Dude, I'm going for a straight flush. Just 1000."

There was no other expression on Chen Mo's face. His hole card was 10 of hearts, and Jackson's cards were all hearts. He couldn't be a straight flush.In addition, Muhammad discarded a card that also had a 10.The probability of Jackson holding a 10 is too low.

"Follow!" Chen Mo said lightly.

"Bro, are you sure?" Jackson teased.In fact, his hole card was K, and his last ideal card was 10, but that card was in Chen Mona, and he didn't get it.But he felt that he was sure of Chen Mo for K.

Jackson looked very arrogant. He won a lot today, so he is naturally arrogant.

But Chen Mo said calmly: "Stephen, I think you should study more mathematics. There are only two 10s left, and your probability of a straight flush is less than 3%, and the probability of a straight is less than 6% .You think you're going to get me?"

Chen Mo turned over his hole cards, two pairs!As expected, Jackson's hole card was not 10.

Chen Mo's confident tone and plain expression made Jackson feel like the king on the two old K's was laughing at him as a fool!
"Go ahead!" Chen Mo said.

Jackson's gritted teeth expression and his high-spirited look just now are completely two extremes.

At this time, Thomas secretly let out a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, the cards were not good just now, and I was not impulsive. It turns out that Jack is a master. Fortunately, Stephen helped me find out his details."

When the plane landed in Toronto, Jackson ran off the plane as if fleeing for refuge. All the way from Washington to Toronto, Jackson was almost squeezed dry by Chen Mo.

And Thomas, who had been vigilant early, let out a long sigh with an expression of the rest of his life, "I will never play cards with Jack again, it's too good!"

Chen Mo carried her bag and walked to the gangway of the plane, broke off a piece of Dove chocolate and stuffed it into her mouth, "Just treat me as the God of Gamblers!"

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