Chapter 291, Win

The Mediterranean man took a sip of his cigar and tapped the table twice with his fingers as thick as cigars, looking at the people at the table. He laughed and said, "Since everyone is interested, let's play a game!" ”

The oil-headed man next to him raised his eyebrows, looked at his cards and smiled: "I'll follow you!"

Tang Wen figured out some meaning from their performances, glanced at Zhou Xiaoyu, and said, "I'll follow too." ”

This sound was unexpected by a few people. The middle-aged woman holding a pair of tens next to him said meaninglessly: "Three threes and eights can't win three tens." ”

Tang Wen didn't speak, but just showed eight little white teeth at her and smiled brightly.

The middle-aged woman, who was dressed in red clothes and had a middle-to-upper face, stared at Tang Wen for two seconds. Elegantly extinguish the lady's cigarette in the ashtray. He said lightly: "I don't follow." ”

To not follow is to fold.

The last man who didn't have a sense of presence looked at his pair of Xiao Jiu. He also waved his hand to indicate that he would not follow.

"Haha...... Interesting! It's interesting. It's a pity, it's a pity that I can't continue to press another round......" Mediterranean sighed, squinted, and took a sip of tea. It seems that they want to keep the pressure on the other two.

Tang Wen pursed his lips secretly, nonsense. If you really have a card to show and see, wouldn't it be good!

The oil-headed man was much more decisive, and directly turned over his hand and showed his hole cards. Shaking his head and sighing, "It's a pity that I'm Zhang Xiaoq!" After speaking, he hugged the two big-breasted and fat Yanmars beside him. Looking at the Mediterranean man's eyes, there was a bit of schadenfreude.

His hole card is a queen, and the other queen on the table is already an open card. In other words, a 'Mediterranean' man will not only not be able to get three aces, but will never be able to get three queens. He only had two pairs.

Tang Wen chuckled, and in Zhou Xiaoyu's happy eyes, he turned out a small 8 of his own square, and the card became three 8s with a pair of A. The smallest Folhaus!

Mediterranean's face was neither happy nor sad, it seemed that he was accustomed to the wind and waves, and he didn't speak, but waved his hand directly. Tang Wencai realized that his hole card was the last other small 8.

The dealer stretched out his hand straight, and a waiter came over, pushed all the chips on the table in front of Tang Wen, and bent down to retreat layer by layer.

No one exited, and Tang Wen's side won six or seven million chips, which was still the least. He secretly wondered how his gambling skills worked. The excitement of winning money is not as great as Zhou Xiaoyu's feelings.

No matter whether President Zhou was excited or excited, he didn't show it at all. After all, no matter what, she is also very urban now, not to mention that beautiful women are born with acting skills. It's really hard for unfamiliar people to see her suppressed excitement.

At the beginning of a new round, the cards will be dealt from Tang Wen's side. His first famous brand was a plum blossom 10, and it was still not his turn to speak. The Mediterranean man was undiminished in luck and got a K.

He muttered, "Then play bigger, 100." ”

Not a hundred fast, of course, but a million.

Tang Wen touched his chin and flipped over the hole cards thoughtfully, and he vaguely realized that his gambling skills might be a bit 'unworthy of the name' or 'the text is not right'......

He kept pondering, and casually lost a million chips, but in fact, he didn't pay much attention to the game.

The three rounds of cards passed quickly, and the Mediterranean man and the oil-headed man around him were very lucky. The two took turns talking, and after three rounds, each of them threw in three million.

In the final round, the cards are still weird, and everyone seems to have the possibility of winning.

After the five cards are dealt, the famous card on Tang Wen's side is 9/10/q/k. It's like a straight, but the suit is very mixed.

For the rest, the Mediterranean has a pair of a.

The oil-headed men's hand is all spades. The maximum is the ace of spades.

The other man and woman each have a pair.

There is no doubt that it will be another chaotic war. Stud's rules have high to low hands: straight flush, four with one, three with two, flush, straight, three of a kind and two high cards, two pairs, one pair, and finally a high card.

The reason why Hong Kong-style stud is not as famous as Texas Hold'em is actually related to its rule, because it has too many cards and too few total cards. Especially when there are a lot of people, the exposed information can easily let the player see what the situation is. Often people who take a good handful of cards have already formed a very deterrent situation with four cards face-up. Unless the others wanted to steal the chickens, they would have run away early in the morning.

This leads to the fact that people who finally have a big hand will not get any money at all! and if you think that the situation in front of you is really rare, then everyone seems to have the opportunity to kill all sides, but they are afraid of each other. And everyone followed three million, so there is no doubt that not everyone, at least some people have cards in their hands.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting hand. The woman's voice was a little low, and she lit another cigarette as she spoke.

After the dealer dealt the cards, he stretched out his hand and signaled to the oil-headed man: "Speak all the same." ”

"Well!" he looked left and right, kneading the bodies of the two women in his hands. I can't stop thinking about something.

Tang Wen also swept around the table, counting how likely he was to pose a threat to himself.

"Smaller, a million!" the oil-headed man gave a nonchalant look as he patted the blonde woman on his right. The woman bent down and threw another chip inside.

"Hmm~" Tang Wen touched his chin and hesitated for a while, then said with difficulty: "Then I'll follow it too!"

The so-called three points are destined, and seven points depend on hard work, Tang Wen feels that he can't rely on luck alone. You should also show off your acting skills if you are appropriate. He dropped a chip and grabbed his girlfriend's hand, rubbing it against the side of his face with the back of her smooth hand. Zhou Xiaoyu glared at him lightly, but leaned over.

The performance of the two is very confusing, unlike the women next to the other two men, who will never look at the hole cards of the men who dare to look at them. Zhou Xiaoyu took the initiative to look at Tang Wen's hole cards every time, but his face did not show a trace of abnormality. A few people couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The woman who smokes is a pair of queens on her card, and she has more scruples to worry about. Her pair of Qs is the second and third in a row, and I guess I didn't expect it to be this situation in the end, and the first three rounds of betting were extremely happy.

Tang Wen estimated that she might have three, but at most that's it.

"I followed. ”

"Me too. ”

In the blink of an eye, it was the turn of the Mediterranean, which was full of leadership temperament. He bit down on his cigar, picked his other hand off the secretary's lap, and jerked the stack of chips forward: "I'll follow, add another million." Is there anyone with you?"

He smirked and looked at the oil-headed man with the biggest card. It looks like a winning game is in hand.

The oil-headed man snorted, as if he couldn't stand the agitation, and left a sentence: "I'll follow you!

Tang Wen followed quietly. Zhou Xiaoyu held his cheeks and didn't express any opinions, squinting at Danfeng's eyes as if smiling.

The lady who smoked looked at her hole cards and hesitated for a few seconds, then rolled her eyes and withdrew her hand. With a blank face, he said, "I fold!"

Her sentence made the other man next to her chuckle in his heart, as if he felt that his two ks were not safe. hesitated for a moment, but gritted his teeth and followed two million and then directly increased the weight by three million. Ask for stud!

It seems that if he is not allowed to look at the hole cards, he will definitely not be reconciled. This is also a direct manifestation of a person's gambling nature!

"I'll follow!" Mediterranean slapped his female secretary on the thigh, and the woman's face turned pale. He reached out and flicked his chips.

The oil-headed man pinched the two women beside him fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "I'm flying! After saying that, he stood up and walked into the bathroom inside.

Mediterranean was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands and laughed: "The chicken stole from me." ”

The man holding a pair of Q's also reacted immediately, but his face was ugly.

Tang Wen met his girlfriend's somewhat surprised gaze and smiled lightly: "I'm also stud!"

The Mediterranean fat man's laughter stopped abruptly, coughed twice, and stared at Tang Wen's hole cards tightly.

"It's still a small eight, concession, concession. Tang Wen smiled brightly.

Straight eats three strips. The two men turned over their hole cards with a calm face, and there were three aces and three kings. That's a good hand. It's a pity that I met Tang Wen......

Let him eat nearly 30 million chips in one hand.

Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and she almost rushed over to give him a hot kiss.

The other four lost interest in playing, got up and walked out of the VIP room.

In the room, Tang Wen hugged Zhou Xiaoyu and pretended to sigh: "It's a pity, I only won so little." It's still patacas, which is only a few million dollars when converted. Next time we'll go to Las Vegas!"

"Do you really think of yourself as a gambling god?" Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at him and took out a few chips in his small bag. Without waiting for Tang Wen to speak, he directly ordered: "That's it for today, withdraw everything!"