Light Spirit Epic

TCP 2859

"The last time I advise you. Come out with me, friend." Leopold said with a smile, "I won't treat you badly."

There was sincerity in that smile. He really wanted to invite the other party out to drink ... and to do the things after drinking.

However, the other party did not buy it.

"What if I say no?" The young tiger-faced young man didn't care to say, "Are you trying to drag me to a corner behind the casino where no one can see and kill me?"

"No, no, no. We are not so savages. We are gangsters, not murderers." The Lion Man picked up a card from the desktop, a very beautifully printed **** a: "This is my adoptive father Tell me. [From the problem of gambling, use gambling to solve it.] If you insist on gambling, let me be your dealer. "

"Oh?" The Tiger Man raised his eyebrows, and he looked down on the young master who seemed to have never experienced a storm.

"Either count the cards, make a thousand, or cheat, just leave it to you." The golden lion Leopold laughed calmly: "Anyway, I must win."

"Good breath." The young tiger-faced man snorted. He just didn't believe in evil. What did he know about this gambling boy?

after an hour.

"How, how!"

The last chip of the Tiger Man's hand was also confiscated by the other party.

"Why ... what ?!" He still didn't believe what was happening.

The so-called black jack is not just a probability calculation?

It's not even a "game". Simply counting cards, using probability calculations, can be almost 100%, and the next card appears with a large or small probability. Just by calculating probability and weight, he can choose when to ask for a card and when to quit.

Obviously everything is under his control, this genius has his control!

but why?

Obviously there is only less than 2% probability, but he still has his hand burst because of the almost impossible big card? !!

It is clear that almost all the remaining cards to be dealt are small cards, but why do they always come up with big cards?

Was it because he was suddenly out of luck and was entangled by huge bad luck? !!

wrong. The Tiger Man looked at the Lion Man in front of him with incredible eyes.

The lion boy is no longer the young master who looks spoiled and has not seen the waves. Standing at the dealer's position, this guy vaguely revealed the cruelty of the lion.

It's not that the Tiger Man youth has a bad luck, but it is because of the golden lion in front of him ... he is born with a strong luck against the sky!

That is, absolutely unreasonable, absolutely invincible gambling. That gambling is so powerful that it will almost distort the law of causality, so that it is only a few hundredths possible, and it must be a fact! Apart from that, there is no other explanation!

wrong. There is a simpler explanation.

"So you are also a [quickhand]." The Tiger Man whispered arrogantly.

"What do you mean?" The other side didn't understand and tilted his head.

He naturally didn't understand. The term is a black word dedicated to gamblers in the slums of Cairo, meaning those who change cards quickly. It is the person who changes the card quickly, using a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, and changes the card when the card is dealt. In other words, that's a thousand.

"Oh," the Lion Man has a high sense of understanding, and after a few seconds he understands the parable of the other person.

"Yeah, it's normal for you to suspect that if you lose so many games in a row." The Golden Lion nodded. "Very good, I'm not angry."

The Tiger Man frowned unpleasantly. The other person's tone was almost as amusement to him.

The other person was really teasing him. As if joking, the Lion Man returned directly more than half of his chips to the Tiger Youth.

"Then let's change the game. If you come to be a dealer, you can deal as many cards as you want." Leopold covered his eyes with a smile and laughed. When [Quick Hand]. "

"... So what do you want to do with your blindfold?"

"I don't look at the cards. I like to do it whenever I want, and stop whenever I like. Look, it's more exciting."

[This lunatic. ]

This is the first word that emerged from the young Tiger's mind.

However, the lion boy was not crazy, just fortune. He didn't even have to look at the face, but just relying on his intuition to stop and stop asking, but in three minutes in ten consecutive minutes, he made such an overbearing combination of black jacks. The rest of the bets had blackjack or blackjack in almost every game, and their hands never burst.

When he surrendered his last chip, the Tiger Man finally believed. There are actually such people in this world, and gambling is as strong as cheating!

"It's over." The Golden Lion took off his blindfold: "Are you having fun, friend?"

The Tiger Man not only lost all his winnings, he even lost all his original gambling books. He is now penniless.

auzw.com "Convinced orally ..." he replied.

"So, what are you going to do next?" Leopold asked again, "I'm still willing to go out for a drink with you. I'll treat you. This casino won't bar you from stepping in, every time you come, I will come over Play with you until you get tired of it. I have a hunch that we will often meet again in the future, so let's get along well, friends? "

The Lion Man said so politely, but made that tiger face pale.

"I still don't understand." Albert asked. The scenery turned around and returned to the Egyptian National Stadium in Aswan in 526 AD.

"The tiger man you said lost all the gambling books, should be you? The lion is Mr. Leopold?" The Tiger Man continued to ask, "He really has such a powerful gambling luck, and he can win with his eyes closed. Until you go bankrupt? "

"God knows. And that's not the point." Captain Hiloma said ambiguously: "I want to say that in the face of absolute power, all small means of cheating will be vulnerable. The tiger man thinks he is proficient in card counting , In a game like Black Jack, he can win the game, but he never thought that there would be a sky outside. Someone just let him defeat by luck. "

Albert blinked inexplicably.

"Then," Hiloma grinned, "isn't it a pleasant thing to crush those cheating guys with absolute strength and make them feel hopeless?"

He smiled like a demon.

"There is nothing more pleasing than this."

At this time, Albert finally realized that Hiloma actually hated cheaters. wrong. Rather than hate it, he is enjoying it, using non-cheating methods to step on the cheerers' pleasure.

That's a twisted justice.

"Look closely." Hiloma said when she returned to the team's position, not only to Albert, but also to tell every Sphinx player: "There must be a flaw in that mysterious power. . There is no invincible force in the world, there must be a way to crack it. "

"Isn't Leo's gambling invincible?" Mutt joked.

"His ability is effective only when the stakes are involved in the game ..." Hiloma replied: "I used to play bridge with that kid in a purely competitive way, without betting a penny. Then I won ......several times."

"Ha." Moot grinned uninterested.

Kick off again.

The ball was kicked out by Sphinx kicker Musa Hill, but South Africa's athletic outfield receiver received the ball shortly after. Then they started to attack. According to Hilomar's instructions, Albert transformed into five avatars and ran out in pairs with several other defenders to intercept the opponent together. They ran close together side by side to make that mysterious power non-existent-because if two defenders fell flat at the same time for no reason, it would be too conspicuous.

The Leopard Phileos rushed forward to intercept the opponent to run the ball. The running back wasn't particularly fast, at best it was just as good as their orcs. And Phileos can rely on that powerful self-healing ability, and at the same time, he must give off explosive actions that ordinary people can't have, even if he does dangerous actions that damage the body!

"It worked!" He spotted the flaw in the opponent's position, and flew out to try to grab the ball. In order to prevent the mysterious power from falling on Phileos, Albert also followed, and kept a close distance with Phileos to prevent that mysterious power from launching.

however.

Snapped! Something was pressed to the ground.

That actually is, his tail? !!

The mysterious power did not act on Phileos's whole body, but only suppressed the tail of the leopard Phileos, and then pulled hard from the direction of the tail!

pain!

"Woo!" Phileos trembled all over, his tail was the dead point of the orcs, and being torn like this was a heartbreaking pain!

He can rely on his self-healing ability, grit his teeth and endure the severe pain of broken hands and feet. But his tail was torn like this heartbreaking lungs, reaching the nerve center, but it continued to extend along the tail spine to the spine and then to his brain nerves, making him intolerable!

This pain made him hesitate for a tenth of a second, letting him flutter out of the air, his arms widened and intercepted by half a minute, and then the running back twisted quickly and passed by Phileos. !!

"It's not over!" Philaeus, who was aggressive, didn't want to stop at one defeat. He stepped on the ground and turned back again! He clasped the opponent's waist from behind, delaying the opponent for half a second!

Albert also just rushed up, and pressed the South African running back to the ground!

"First gear! South African Saints, forward five yards!" The referee blew his whistle.

"Miscellaneous stuff, it only attacks the tail!" Phileoes climbed from the ground, rubbing his tail. His leopard's tail seemed to be dislocated, where he was hanging down mentally.

"No, all right?" Albert asked.

"I almost leaked the pain. Fortunately, I emptied everything before the game." Phileos replied, trying to get his dislocated tail back (but it couldn't be done).

"I don't need to know this." Albert covered his face.

At this time, the referee came towards them with a malicious look on his face: "What's the action you just did? Why did your body stay in the air for half a second? Did you use any cheating methods? "

"What?" Filhos froze. He was clearly attacked, but was accused of cheating?

Albert frowned, knowing that things were not easy.

The referee is likely to be bought by the South African team.

How despicable should that group of guys be to achieve this? Not only did they cheat in the game with external forces, but they also bought referees and said that the white ones were black?

This game is really disgusting. (To be continued)