Chapter 35: Minor Punishments
Liu Yang looked at the five hundred yuan on the table with a little embarrassment on his face, and felt very uncomfortable, after all, he was so full of his own words just now, but he was defeated by this guy.
Then he raised his head and looked at Li Hang opposite with an inquiring eye.
Li Hang's heart also suddenly broke out at this time, good guy, this kid actually brought more than himself, you must know that you usually only carry two or three hundred in your pocket.
Since Liu Yang's words had already been said just now, Li Hang spit out the chewing gum in his mouth, and then said with a straight face: "Since this is the case, let's play fried golden flowers, and it will be lively if everyone is a little more crowded." ”
After Li Hang finished speaking, he glanced around casually, and several boys around him immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll join!" ”
Hehe, since you want to play, then I'll play with you, there are a lot of people on our side, although the fried golden flower depends on luck, but it also pays attention to some cooperation, five hundred yuan, which is enough for a few of us to play for a few days! Li Hang thought with a slight smile.
Hearing that he was playing fried golden flowers, Zhou Guoxiang, whose heart had been hanging in his throat just now, breathed a heavy sigh at this time, and then looked at He An with very grateful eyes, although fried golden flowers sound bigger than playing landlords, but the 20 yuan in his pocket can be played for 20 games just at the bottom, and when the time comes, he will find a reason to withdraw again, and it will be regarded as a whole body retreat.
Is it luck to fry golden flowers? It's just funny!
The cards began, He An opened the three cards in his hand at will, and then waited for the first time to find someone's cards, the little boy glanced at it casually and then threw away the cards not with, the second person pressed a piece, and then several people also continued to press a piece and familiar people to open cards to each other, Zhou Guoxiang, looked at his own shot and then threw away the cards.
He An didn't pay attention to them at all, and casually threw a piece to continue to follow.
When the game came to the third round, the whole card was left with He An and a young man with a mole on his face, the young He An could see at a glance that the card in his hand should not be small, but he felt that it was not very big, at most it was a pair.
He An didn't care, as long as the other party was down, he continued to follow, and when both sides voted five or six yuan, the other party obviously couldn't hold his breath, and directly chose to open a card.
Sure enough, as He An expected, the other party was a pair of ten.
He An smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry to be a little older than you!" Then he threw a pair of hooks out.
He An pulled the money over at will, and then lowered it again.
"Really tm**** luck." Liu Yang looked at He Anxin opposite and scolded unhappily.
The most important thing about fried Jinhua is a fried word, that is, the meaning of bluffing, how to bluff, it depends on your facial expressions and body movements, it is obviously a bad hand, but the face pretends to be very happy, and then the shot is ten pieces of eight, the other party must think that your card is very large, naturally dare not follow.
On the contrary, still, obviously their cards are very large, but you pretend to be hesitant, the other party under you make a look of trying, the other party must feel that your cards are OK but not very big, luck psychology is generated, one to two must be more losses and less wins.
These micro card skills, for this later generations do not learn no skills of the little gangster He An that is the entry level, these teenage junior high school students in front of him are not much different from babies, after all, most of the other party are some good students, gambling although these can play is certainly not proficient, coupled with the immature age, how can it be possible to play the old fritters in general He An.
After each round of cards, He An has to simply scan the faces and expressions on everyone's faces, even if he takes a good card, he will pretend to be light, but generally his body movements will reveal his true thoughts at this time, He An relies on this keen observation ability.
One round, two rounds, three rounds
At this time, Wang Minghui was already out of the game, and he was specially collecting money in his hand, and Wang Minghui now had a few twenty-fifty banknotes in his hand.
After more than a dozen rounds, except for He An, everyone's foreheads have faintly shown nervous beads of sweat, and even Li Hang, the leader here, is not the same expression of the world just now, and his expression of betting has become more and more hesitant.
The more timid, the more He An can grasp the opponent's cards, and basically lose a few hands in the front, but in the back He An has basically rarely lost money.
The other party has already lost all the money in his pocket, and he left the game with a dismal face, you know, the one hundred and eighty in his pocket is their expenses for half a month. Even if it is a middle school, the money is earned by his parents one by one.
In the end, even Li Hang couldn't hold on.
Forcefully spit out the chewing gum that he had forgotten to chew for a long time in his mouth, and threw away the cards in his hand: "Always losing, and playing a fart!" ”
Listening to Li Hang's words not to play, the rest of the people at the card table suddenly breathed a sigh of relief as if they were about to be amnesty, and Liu Yang next to him wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead.
The few girls watching from the sidelines and the few people who didn't end the field had already paid their attention to He An, who always had a faint smile on his face.
A thick head of hair is divided into three or seven, although the face is not handsome and fair, but it is always a little delicate, whether it is winning or losing, it is always a calm look of honor and disgrace, and the surrounding onlookers, in addition to envying the luck of this young man, have more or less involuntarily begun to be curious about his life and family.
Of course, this also includes the smart class flower Su Xiaoman.
Looking at the young man in front of her, it was obvious that his calm expression had aroused her curiosity, and her eyes involuntarily glanced in the direction of him.
Tang Yuan on the side thought it was funny when he saw Su Xiaoman's expression, thought about it casually, and then whispered: "Hey, Taipanhua, when I was over there just now, He An said that you are very good, do you want to know more about it!" Then he looked at her with a wicked smile.
The sound of the rice balls was not loud, but it was enough for those present to hear it clearly.
He An frowned slightly when he heard Tangyuan's words of not covering it up, and secretly blamed Tangyuan in his heart that he wouldn't hide it, but people were also kind, so after thinking about it, he had to pretend not to hear.
Su Xiaoman's face was slightly red, and then he glared at the funny rice balls with a pair of beautiful eyes, but in his heart he didn't reject this He An very much. couldn't help but glance at He An with his eyes, and the two of them glanced at each other by coincidence.
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