The basketball players also understood, for the sake of brotherhood and the dignity of men, even if Wang Dong loses, he must gamble. Otherwise, he will fall into the shadow of "giving up halfway" from now on and will not be able to extricate himself.

So, Yu Beile and two other basketball players came over, and they grabbed Wang Dong's hand at the same time.

The hands of the four men were clasped tightly together, as if they were the usual "cheering" ritual on the basketball court. Lin Xiaojin also stretched out his hand and shook it.

Wei Ruolan was already so excited that she burst into tears, and she put her tender little hand on the back of Lin Xiaojin's hand again.

As a result, the six hands condensed into a ball, and this "sphere" instantly penetrated the warmth into everyone's heart......

Wang Dong finally sat down again, and then, he firmly put the 100 chips into the betting area. His eyes were fixed on Huo Ziming.

Huo Ziming was very uncomfortable with Wang Dong's sharp eyes, but he still tried his best to pretend that nothing happened.

Just as the female dealer was about to deal the cards, Lin Xiaojin suddenly shouted: "Slow!" I saw that he also bet the remaining 50 chips.

"This ......" Huo Ziming didn't expect that the other party was still raising in such an unfavorable situation, and it was all bet. Huo Ziming was finally scared, and his hands trembled a little. His eyes couldn't help but sneak into the female dealer again.

The female dealer tapped her fingers lightly on the green velvet tabletop.

This time, Lin Xiaojin saw all the movements of the female dealer. A subtle smile crossed his grim face. He knew very well that everything that followed was already under his control.

When the female dealer finished dealing the open cards of both sides and Wang Dong's hidden cards, and was about to deal Huo Ziming's hidden cards, Lin Xiaojin immediately stopped time. And at this time, the truth finally surfaced-

Lin Xiaojin could see clearly that the female dealer had no problem with the first few cards, and she took them one by one from the top of the card box.

Only when Huo Ziming's hidden cards were dealt, the female dealer's little finger was unnaturally bent towards the palm of her hand.

Lin Xiaojin carefully observed the little finger of the female dealer, and then, following the direction of the little finger, he saw her sleeve.

Today, the female dealer wears a water-green satin-faced cheongsam, and the sleeves of the cheongsam are made of seersucker, which looks very wide. Lin Xiaojin gently lifted her sleeves. Immediately, he felt a stack of hard things inside his sleeve.

You don't need to look at it, Lin Xiaojin knows that this should be the "double-layer cards" dedicated to "out of the old thousand".

Everything is clear, it turns out that the female dealer is the real master of "Thousand Techniques", and Huo Ziming is just a supporting role.

Lin Xiaojin grinned and smiled evilly. He had already figured out how to punish the dealer.

However, he is not ready to make a move on the female dealer for the time being. So, he let time run again.

Fifth, Wang Dong got 5 points, this time, Wang Dong was not too upset. He knew that after losing this handful, his pain would be over.

And Huo Ziming's face card is 6.

As for the hidden card, Lin Xiaojin will not let him choose casually this time. He gave time to a pause and then looked at his cards.

What Lin Xiaojin saw was a 7. As usual, 6+7-10=3, Huo Ziming should lose again.

However, when Lin Xiaojin gently rubbed the hidden card, a 3 was immediately revealed below. If this 3 is opened as a hidden card, Huo Ziming is 6 + 3 = 9 points.

This made Lin Xiaojin discover another rule: it turned out that there were rules for the size of the two-layer cards in this "double-layer old thousand cards". The rule is that the cards on the top and the cards on the bottom always add up to 10.

In other words, if the upper layer is 7, then the lower layer must be 3, and if the upper layer is 6, the bottom layer must be 4. In this way, as Huo Ziming, there are rules to follow.

He only needs to see the cards on the upper floor to know what the cards are on the lower tier. So, he can choose which one to use according to the actual situation.

For example, if the face card is 7 and the upper layer is 8, then the lower layer must be 10-8=2. As Huo Ziming, of course, he will choose to rub out the 2 at the bottom, and paste the 8 behind the 7 card to create the illusion of 7+2=9.

Conversely, if the face card is 7 and the top is 2, then the bottom must be 10-2=8.

As Huo Ziming, he will not rub out this lower 8 again. And will directly choose the upper 2, and his point name has become 7+2=9.

This set of methods is really offensive and defending, left and right, and there is no leakage.

It's just a pity that they used the wrong object today. It was impossible for them to think that sitting opposite them, in addition to Wang Dong, a mortal, there was also such a "big brother" as Lin Xiaojin, and this "big brother" was a god-like existence.

Martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, and "Thousand Techniques" are the same as martial arts, and all "Thousand Techniques" are just time differences.

If the "Thousand Techniques" are disassembled, like the still shots of a movie, and put them frame by frame, the clever techniques of those "Thousand Techniques" masters will be exposed in broad daylight.

At this time, anyone with a normal IQ can understand it. Therefore, now, the performance of the female dealer and Huo Ziming has become "brainless without limits" in Lin Xiaojin's eyes.

So, Lin Xiaojin started to do it. The first time he made a move, he just tried it out - he simply took the "dark card" under Huo Zi's bright and dark cards - the 3 away.

Then, Lin Xiaojin let time return to normal.

Wang Dong seriously rolled the cards, but when he only had 5 points, he almost lost hope.

Because his 8 points and 9 points were overpowered by Huo Ziming just now, not to mention the current 5 points. He looked at Huo Ziming very calmly, and was ready to give up the 150 chips.

But at this time, Huo Ziming was embarrassed. He had already seen that Wang Dong was 5 points, and in his own hand it was 6 + 7-10 = 3 points.

So, he subconsciously rubbed the cards quickly, and he knew that the lower one should be 10-7=3. However, rubbing back and forth, he found that he couldn't rub it out at all.

He was stunned for a moment. Then, he subconsciously looked at the female dealer.

The female dealer also saw that Huo Ziming's side was strange, but she didn't know what was going on.

Lin Xiaojin looked at the female dealer for a while, and then looked at Huo Ziming, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.