Chapter 168: Accident
Just when everyone thought that with the participation of blacks and Middle Easterners, there would be a huge gamble.
As soon as the first game began, there was a scene that stunned everyone-
Fold and three people in a row choose to fold.
Ning Yi, the fat black man, and the Middle East all folded.
"This ......"
Seeing the trio who folded after just one round of $100,000 calls, the rest of the group felt like they had punched cotton.
"Nima, two of the three of you are big tyrants who are not bad at money, and one is a rookie who doesn't know anything, but all three of you folded and stopped playing, what else are we playing?"
There was a deep sense of loss among the whites sitting behind the Middle Easterners.
Affected by the fold of Ning Yi's three players, the other five were also low-willed, and quickly ended the handful - one white man became the winner, and the winning amount, well, six million dollars.
If it weren't for the black man and the Middle Easterner, the winner might have been happy with the six million dollars, but now he felt that the six million dollars he couldn't get his hands on, and even the expression on his face was only a slight smile.
Looking at this situation, Ning Yi also felt funny.
He folded because he felt so bad about the crisis - five people were bigger than him, and most importantly, Shiratori was bigger than him.
Ning Yi had no choice but to fold.
As for why these two local tyrants chose to fold like him, Ning Yi doesn't know.
……
The second game began quickly.
When the dealer dealt out the hole cards, Ning Yi's brows furrowed slightly.
It's not that his cards are bad, but he actually has good hands, and all but the Middle Eastern's hole cards are a threat to him.
But it was precisely because this Middle Eastern man had a better card than him that Ning Yi frowned.
It can be seen from the fact that the Middle East did not hesitate to fold in the first round in the previous game, and this man is tenacious and unmoved by external objects.
If you change to other Middle Easterners, don't say whether your cards are good or not, as long as you see the eyes of others looking at you, in order to maintain your rich face, you will also symbolically follow a few more rounds.
But this person, seeing that his cards were not good, directly chose to fold, without any "idol baggage".
But......
Ning Yi knew that the cards of the Middle Easterners were very good, but others didn't know, especially Shiratori Weiyang.
If Shiratori Weiyang feels that she has won before, and then her self-confidence soars, she is likely to be eaten to death by the Middle Easterners in this game!
Thinking of this situation, Ning Yi felt more and more difficult.
"Nima, I just want to take a maid, do you want to bother so much?"
Ning Yi wailed in his heart.
However, he kept complaining in his heart, but he still chose to follow up, because if he folded directly in two consecutive rounds, it would be inconsistent with the image of the "second generation of brain-dead rich" he had created before, and it was easy for people to see the flaws.
Fortunately, to Ning Yi's relief, Shiratori Weiyang did not become angry after winning, and after two rounds, she chose to fold.
Immediately after her, Ning Yi also chose to fold.
At the same time, Ning Yi also deliberately winked at the white bird Weiyang, which means very simply: Look, the two of us are standing on the same line.
Seeing Ning Yi's eyes, Shiratori Weiyang chose to ignore it again.
And Ning Yi naturally acted to the end, revealing an embarrassed but annoyed look.
After that, the black man also folded after hesitating for a long time in the final round.
In the end, the Middle Eastern man won a showdown with a white man – $120 million.
This number is not small, but it is still a little worse than everyone expected.
……
Just in the eyes of the audience who were faintly disappointed but full of anticipation, the third game officially began.
After the hole cards were distributed, Ning Yi's mood was relieved.
Because – the crisis sense doesn't have any hints.
"Well, I lost almost $22 million in the previous few games, and the funds are a little tight. ”
Ning Yi calculated his amount and decided to win this one.
But when the first round of betting, Ning Yi was taken aback-
The Middle Easterners and blacks went on the bar and directly raised the bet amount to $4 million!
"What's going on, are they all on good hands?"
Ning Yi was a little confused, this was only the first round of betting.
But then he didn't bother to think about the reason, anyway, his card is the biggest card, and the more others bet, the more it means that he wins more.
However, what happened next made Ning Yi's eyes widen and wider.
As the community cards continued to be played, in addition to the blacks and the Middle Easterners, there were two whites who all chose to call without blinking.
And what surprised Ning Yi the most was undoubtedly Shiratori Weiyang - she also chose to follow up!
"Nima, what's the matter, do these people think their cards are the highest?"
If it weren't for the fact that the system hadn't informed him that the Crisis Sense had just been sealed, he would have almost wondered if the Crisis Sense had gone wrong.
Ning Yi was stunned in the venue, but the audience who watched the scene was all excited.
"That's right, if it's just a few tens of millions of petty fights, what's the point!"
"I have to keep the fire going, and the bet is only 15 million now. ”
"It's just that with that non-chieftain and Middle Easterner, the pot is just over $100 million. ”
"That's right, keep raising!"
It seems that sensing the support of the audience, Shiratori Weiyang directly chose to raise - 20 million US dollars!
Ning Yi almost wanted to knock open the skull of Bai Niao Weiyang to see if this woman had water in her brain, what hole cards did she have, and she dared to give 20 million.
If she loses, she won't have much money left.
However, Shiratori Weiyang's raise also forced Ning Yi to a desperate situation, because he didn't have many chips now, and in desperation, he had to push all the chips down - All in!
$25 million!
Seeing the first all-in player appear at the table, the audience's emotions rose again.
The black man sitting at the bottom of Ning Yi hesitated a little after seeing Ning Yi choose All in.
Obviously, the frenzied raisings and calls of several people at the table made him realize that these people were not bad at all.
He looked at all five community cards on the table again, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes - raise, $100 million!
Rumble!
When the black man threw his chips, the atmosphere suddenly became enthusiastic.
", Lao Zhao, hurry up to the Texas Hold'em room on the twelfth floor, there is a big battle here!"
"Hey, Smith, are you gambling right now, come to me if you don't!"
"Yamamoto-kun, there's a big show here!"
"Chairman Park, let me tell you......"
As the blacks threw 100 million chips into the pot, the audience took out their mobile phones and began to call their friends, they knew - this game, I am afraid that there will be a staggering number!