my old life

Chapter 225 Ability Determines Everything

After watching the fat man take the bait, I pretended to be smoking a cigarette, my face pretended to be calm but my heart was already full of joy, but now I have to calm down.

"Come on you poor man, you were not arrogant to gamble just now, come on!" The fat man kept provoking me.

"Let's go, who is afraid of whom!" I agreed straight away, the fat man took the bait today, if he has a lot of money, I am afraid that I will be soft!

When I came to the unoccupied gambling table, the fat man looked at me angrily, and a few dog legs kept pinching his shoulders to relax, as if they were helping him prepare, but in fact they were just helping him lose money.

I took a look at Su Yurong from a distance, but he didn't come over to watch right away. I think he doesn't need me to arrange anything at all, and he can always do the most correct thing at the most critical time. This is really amazing!
"Don't cry for a while, poor man, I'm really afraid that you won't have money to pay if you lose!" The fat man tilted his head and looked at me, I shrugged indifferently.

"If you want to play with me to the end, let's see who is lucky!"

In fact, for me, no matter what kind of fat guy I play, I can’t get a bargain. A person who doesn’t know how to play is like a boy who gives money in front of me. I really like this feeling of secret manipulation, letting him step into the game step by step .

I can use his humanity to use him to lose money and get angry, and I can easily stir up his mood swings. It is very dangerous to lose control of emotions when gambling, at least it will make people lose their calm mind.

"Then bet on the tractor, with a base of two hundred, I'll see how much you, a poor man, can lose!" The fat man had lost his composure, and one could imagine what would happen to him.

I smoked a cigarette and signaled that he could deal the cards. His luck today is all up to him, because I won't let him have a little bit of luck before I leave the table!
After the fat man dealt the cards, he looked at the cards immediately. In fact, I already had a plan in mind. Let him pass the first few cards first. If you don’t feed the pigs, how can you have a chance to kill the pigs?
There are not so many rules when two people play tractors. They can draw cards whenever they want, and bluffing has become the most common method. But do I need to bluff when I play with him?
I lost the first three cards when I looked at the cards. No matter if the cards were good or not, I would lose them.
If you don't play the cards, you can't win a dime even if you hold the Leopard A, at most you can win a deposit.

"You just play like this? Are you going to get in?" The fat man stared at me, I nodded and said nonchalantly, "Of course I play, but whoever gets in without a card!"

At this time, the dog legs next to me couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately began to give advice to the fat man.

"Otherwise, let's play baccarat and fix the chips in each hand, so that's fine."

"Yes, at least 1000 yuan per hand, see if he dares to fold!"

Fatty nodded meaningfully, I was about to burst into joy, I said to myself, I just wait for you to play with fixed chips, otherwise how can I go out of my way to deal with him?

"Do you dare to play baccarat, 1000 yuan, whoever thinks he is the grandson!" The fat man looked at me provocatively, and I took out 1000 yuan chips and slapped them on the table without saying a word.

Ability decides everything in a poker game, and it is not my style to rely on luck to win money without thinking recklessly, and I don't like the feeling of pinning the result on luck.

"Come on, let's see who is lucky! Deal the cards!" I let the fat man deal the cards first. If I want to play a game, I am not in a hurry to win or lose the first hand. If I lose, I will feed it to a pig. Say something.

The fat man shuffled the cards and began to deal the cards. I rubbed my hands and picked up the cards carefully, deliberately rubbing the cards to look at the cards. In fact, if I didn't make a thousand, it was just delaying time.

I want to bring out the atmosphere of gambling. Only when the atmosphere is up can I have the desire to gamble. What's more, I will kill him for a long time today, so I can't be sloppy at all!

The fat man was also very careful when looking at the cards. After looking at the cards, he showed the points in his hand. I folded the cards helplessly, and lost the first hand.

"Hahahaha, I just said this method works, lose him to death!"

"Our brother Zhang is very lucky!"

A few dog legs were flattering by the side, and the fat man couldn't help but feel proud. Although he only won 1000 yuan, it was like winning [-] yuan.

"What's the matter, come back if you have the ability!" I took out another 1000 yuan chip and slapped it on the table. This is all the chips I have, but he has no chance to win again.

I picked up the cards and shuffled them casually, and secretly hid two cards in my palm, even if I hid five cards, he wouldn't be able to see it against a water fish like Fatty who didn't know a thousand tricks.

"Okay, let's deal the cards." I signaled the fat man to deal the cards. I don't need to deal the cards myself. The two cards in my hand are enough to make a lot of cards. It's no wonder he wins!

Unless the fat man has a lot of points in his hand, his two cards can't beat my four cards at all. After the cards were dealt, I deliberately looked at the cards carefully, and the whole process was intentionally nervous.

The fat man turned over the card and it was eight o'clock, with a smile on his face as if he had won for sure. Normally speaking, the cards were not small.

I quietly changed one of the cards in my hand, like magic in front of all of them, but none of them could see it. The points in my hand had become nine points.

"Nine-point victory!" I threw away the cards and easily put away my chips. The fat man pouted and said nothing. What else can he say about the cards he dealt himself?

I was shuffling the cards and suddenly the dead fat man stretched out his hand and pressed my wrist. I felt nervous for a moment. Could it be that he saw something?
"Let's find someone else to deal the cards, and no one wants to make trouble so fair!"

"Okay, whatever you want." I shrugged my shoulders and said I didn't care, thinking that this fat man is not stupid, at least he knows how to prevent cheating.

The fat man waved his hand and asked the dog beside him to deal the cards. I resisted the urge to curse and didn't say anything. Did anyone ask my own person to deal the cards in the game?

Obviously, anyone with a brain would not do this. The dog who was tapped rubbed his hands and immediately began to shuffle the cards, but this also confirmed one of my thoughts from the side. The fat people really don’t understand the game above the rules.

I watched him shuffle the cards patiently, and my vigilance had been heightened.

No one knows if this guy knows how to play tricks. As the saying goes, you can't judge by appearance. I must not take it lightly. It would be a tragedy if the boat capsizes in the gutter. I carefully watched his shuffling hands.

But it doesn't look like there is any trick. Now I still have two cards hidden in my hand, and he didn't check the number of cards when he shuffled the cards, looking like a layman.

But Goulegzi shuffled the cards very skillfully, and his pa-la-pa-la movements were very handsome. Before the cards were dealt, he was muttering that he wanted to deal a good card to the fat man. Seeing this posture, I was relieved.

A typical layman, when the cards are dealt, even if he controls the game, will anyone take the initiative to say it?
After the cards were dealt, I saw that it was seven points, which was not a small number. Without hesitation, I turned over two cards. If I lose at seven points, I am unlucky.

Fatty opened the card a bit, and was a little dumbfounded, he turned his head and scolded at the dog's leg: "The bullshit card you handed out, isn't it bigger for me!"

"A mistake, a mistake, it was definitely a mistake, I just had a bad hand." Goujuzi kept explaining, and immediately picked up the cards and began to shuffle them. It's not right at all.

The shuffling method in the method is to pay attention to a well-proportioned one. You can know what cards you have in your hand once. Repeatedly shuffling the cards several times is to arrange the cards. Even if you can’t remember the whole deck, you only need the top few cards just fine.

Generally, the arrangement of the top cards of the cross shuffling is basically not moving. After the cards are arranged, the simplest fake shuffling can be used. After the cards in one hand are shuffled, the cards held by the other hand are placed directly on the top. Although it is simple, most people can't see it if they don't pay attention.

The dog leg started to deal the cards again. I kept two cards hidden in my hand and kept the points at around six points. Now the dealer is a fat man. No matter what the points are, no one will say anything about me, but the dog leg will only blame the bad luck.

Fatty's eyeballs were red after losing five hands in a row, and his head was covered in cold sweat. No one would have expected such a result. I was so happy, smoking a cigarette and quietly watching them dog bite dog.

"Did you eat dog shit? Dealing cards is so stinky, which side are you on?"

"Brother Zhang, I don't know about this..."

"If you stink again, I'll beat you to death!" The fat man threatened viciously. I think it's time to let go, after all, we can't always win...

But before I could look at the cards after the cards were dealt, the Fatty suddenly covered my cards with one hand, and I flicked the hidden cards in my heart into my sleeves. I don't know what the Fatty wanted to do, did he find that the number of cards was wrong?

(End of this chapter)