Chapter 68: Abnormal Gambling
Link's eyes lit up, and the whole person looked like an inflatable doll that had been reinflated after being overused due to excessive use of air leaks, and his waist was straight. His eyes shone with a calculating sleek.
He seemed to be thinking of the dealers who had cursed at the Venetian Casino.
The previous curses were all petty fights, and this time maybe he could play a big one.
He smiled and stretched out his finger, drew a circle in the void at the Greeks, and said with a smile, "Actually, I was thinking about a question just now. β
The Greeks were very averse to being pointed at, especially by the person opposite. He even felt a shiver shiver all over his body, making him feel uncomfortable.
However, the opposite Mr. 'God of Gamblers' was just one action, and he quickly put his hand down, did he still want to express his displeasure? He remained gentlemanly and said, "I don't know what the problem is to make Mr. Hans still distracted in such a game!"
"I'm wondering how I can roll the sheets with the Banshee of Destiny. As Link said this, his eyes were fixed on the eyes of the Greeks for a moment.
He saw disdain in the eyes of the Greeks, and only listened to the Greeks say: "There are only the three goddesses of fate in the world, and there is no so-called banshee of fate." The Three Goddesses of Destiny are also mistaken for Goddess of Luck by most people. β
Link is just looking for a reasonable excuse to stall for time, and by the way, to test the details of his opponent. From the other party's eyes, he didn't notice that there was anything wrong with the other party's look when he heard the word Banshee of Destiny. It should be that the other party doesn't know that they are blessed.
If that's the case, he'll be able to rest assured. Because his luck has become an absolute value of minus nineteen thousand.
In order to make the other party this luck, his own luck also dropped to thirteen thousand. But the blessing of the Banshee of Fate swapped the luck of the two for each other. So the other party's luck is now 13,000 points, and he is indeed 19,000 points, and it is fixed.
That means his curse is in effect, and he's right.
He first cursed the other party's luck to more than 19,000 minus. If the opponent changes his luck, then his luck can turn the opponent's replacement luck into a positive 19,000 points due to the skill "Scourge Legacy for a Thousand Years". At this point, his luck value became 6,000 points higher than that of the opponent. The blessing of the Banshee of Fate had to replace the luck again, and the other party's luck became negative 19,000, a difference of more than 20,000 from him.
In the end, the so-called goddess of fate can only choose the number with the smallest difference between the two sides to fix. So his luck was six thousand points higher than his opponent's.
Maybe now the Banshee of Fate is also very entangled in whether to exchange luck with him again.
He relaxed his heart for a moment, and said with a flirtatious smile: "Thank you, Mr. Papadopols, for your doubts. Now I can play with you seriously. β
The game resumes.
This time, Link really didn't fold casually.
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Ten million. Link followed, raising 10 million.
Thirty million? He followed again, raising twenty million.
I have to say that the difference in luck is still very large. When Link stopped giving up at the beginning, he went on to win three games in a row.
The slightest contempt was no longer visible on the faces of the Greeks. But Link couldn't find the slightest nervousness or panic in his face. Even if he's already lost $160 million in chips.
Their bets weren't too tight, and Mondeon even left free time between rounds for Link's stacks to be stacked.
There wasn't a single chip on the table on Papadopols' side, all of them were still stacked on the cart next to him, but the whole stack of chips that had been piled up was a corner.
Link's cart was missing the same corner, but he had twice as many chips on the table as he had taken out of the cart.
"Sure enough, it's the god of gambling in Las Vegas. Maybe I was thinking too one-sidedly, I thought Mr. Hans would only play Texas Hold'em. β
Link took a moment to fold the last chip neatly, picked up the wine glass, took a sip and said with a smile, "Texas Hold'em and Stud are both poker cards, aren't they?"
Mondeon dealt the cards again, and Link looked at the two cards and gave up. Even if he is unlucky, he can't win every game.
He lost 30 million chips in this game.
He's playing cards now, and he can't think about his skills or anything. Just look at your own face and hole cards, give up if you are not sure, follow if you feel sure, or even raise if you want to, never hesitate. That's what he learned from playing Texas Hold'em before.
He relied on nothing more than luck. Therefore, gambling skills and everything have to be cooled down.
Stud and Texas Hold'em are somewhat familiar with each other, and often have a strategy of bluffing or something. He does whatever he wants, and it is inevitable that he will let the opponent win, but it is he who plays like this, and it will also make the opponent dare not cheat easily.
Papadopols obviously didn't know his habits, and he wanted to scam Link once, raising fifty million at a time. As a result, Link followed and raised 50 million. As a result, Papadopols was the first to go, because he had a pair on his board, but his hole cards had no connection with the board at all. Link's three-card hand is flushed.
Link bet too much for him to risk again.
So the 30 million he had just won back was returned to Link, and he lost 60 million more.
Perhaps Mondeon felt that the warm-up was over, and this time he didn't wait for Link to slowly stack the chips, throw the cards dealt in the trash can and deal them again.
The rest of the game left Link a little puzzled.
It's not that he suspects anything greasy or anything. Instead, the next bet turned out to be won or lost by both sides.
That's not normal. His luck is obviously better than that of the opponent, although the opponent's luck is also good enough to foul him, but the difference of luck is 6,000, how can two people win or lose in each game. Even if he loses, it's normal to win at least more chips. And after seven or eight rounds in a row, he only had 30 million more chips.
The lowest hour of the Greek luck was about to pass, and then his luck would slowly pick up. Although before the end of the hand, it will rise to the possibility of another change of luck. But if this continues, eight hours may not be able to win a billion dollars from the other side.
If he's gambling tomorrow, he doesn't know if there's so much street worth available to stop that damn blessing from working.
But what are you afraid of?
In the next three hours, Link won again, but only less than 180 million. In this way, he has won more than 420 million from the Greeks.
But almost half of the time has passed. And it seems that the further he goes, the slower he wins.
Papadopols had already seen that Link was someone who wouldn't bet on stud at all. He can be sure that the Chinese people on the other side know the rules at most. Strategy and technology or something, he has almost nothing. But that Chinese was lucky like a dog [].
He often thinks he's lucky, though. But his hand skills are also very good. He knew it was easy to deal with someone like Link. That is prudence. He sees that if his opponent has a big hand, he will raise, and when he has a small hand, he will either fold or bet carefully. So he only induces the other party to make a big bet when his own faction is very good.
He believed that luck existed, and that luck played a significant role in winning or losing gambling. But he doesn't think luck is not predestined. People who work hard will let luck slowly stand by their side.
And now he feels that good luck has slowly moved away from his opponent and turned to his side. This can be seen in the fact that the opponent is winning less and less.
Link had studied him, and of course he had studied Link. Link thinks he's lucky, and he thinks Link's luck is very good. After betting against Link, he found out that Link's luck was much better than he had imagined.
But Papadopols was never one to give up easily. Link always seemed nonchalant about the game. In his opinion, it was a blasphemy against the game, and the god of fate would not be able to see it.
But he knows that a person who is lucky may be able to change for some reason in a short time, but after the buffer, luck will come back. He felt that he himself was an example.
He felt that Link's good fortune was slipping away right now, and he definitely didn't want to extend the game until tomorrow. Because he doesn't know what tomorrow will bring.
He's dragging Link around now, too. He knew Link hadn't gambled in months, and he was waiting for Link to miss out on his biological clock. Luck is determined by many factors. Wasting luck can make the god of fate angry. And what he was waiting for was Link making a mistake because of his lack of energy.
If Link knew what he was thinking, he would definitely not think so. In his case, luck is nothing more than the control of the vice god of decay. No matter how many opportunities he wasted, the Vice Decay God would be on his side.
But he's starting to doubt his strategy. Doing whatever you want may not always work.
Especially since he lost three games in a row. In these three rounds, he gave up the cards he shouldn't have given up and followed the cards he shouldn't. He lost a total of 120 million in these three games.
In the next round, although he won two more games in a row, he won back less than 40 million chips. Both games were strategically waived by the Greeks.
Over time, he finally saw the other party's strategy. As long as you raise too much, the opponent will give up. If you are cautious, the other party will gamble.
Time slipped away in the middle of the game, and it was already two o'clock in the morning. He finally knew how naΓ―ve he was when he played such a psychological hand. There is no city at all. He gambled with the Greeks for another two hours, but in those two hours there were almost no wins or losses. He won significantly more rounds. But there were almost no chips to win from the opponent's hand.
Mondeon dealt the cards again. His card is a ten. The Greeks, on the other hand, had a nine of a diamond. This time, Link took the lead in his position. He casually threw out two chips: "Four million." β
He remembered a Chinese celebrity saying a remark. The sentence seems to go something like this:
Not silent in perdition, silent in outburst - Xun Lu. Well, that's what it translates to!
The next actions of the Greeks confirmed this statement.
"With four million, plus ten million. β
Link hesitated.