Chapter 231: It's really two

Yang Yi had only played dice in the Xiuzhen Realm, he had never heard of stud, and there was no relevant information in the integrated memory fragments, so he really didn't know how to determine whether this thing won or lost. So he didn't give Cheng Zhipeng any hints before, just waiting for the last moment to let Cheng Zhipeng win.

When everyone in the private room heard Yang Yi's words, they were all stunned, and they didn't even understand the rules, so they agreed to gamble! Is this self-confidence or stupidity?

Cheng Zhipeng has seen Yang Yi's miracles in the Hanbang Casino, and has regarded him as a gambling god-like figure in his heart. But this gambling god doesn't know how to win, so why should he agree to the gamble? That's a bit of a joke!

Cheng Bo originally thought that Yang Yi was not small, and it was very likely that he would win the property today. Later, he changed to his son to gamble, he was already a little worried, and then watched his son's cards lose to the other party for dozens of streets, and he was even more disappointed.

Chu Xing was also very surprised, he investigated very clearly, Yang Yi killed all sides in the Han Gang Casino, and even Zhao Qinghe took the initiative to show favor, he must be a master of gambling. But why did Yang Yi come out like this now? Could it be that he only plays dice?

Chu Xing made a guess based on the information he had, but he couldn't convince himself. It is understandable that gambling masters specialize in one subject, but it is somewhat unreasonable to know other gambling methods. He, a person who has not studied gambling, knows how to play stud, how can Yang Yi not understand? What the hell is this guy up to the rescue? Chu Xing was confused and didn't know why.

Tang Da and Tang Er turned their heads to look at each other, both of them were full of joy in their eyes, they didn't have much fear in the face of Yang Yi, especially Tang Er, he always firmly believed that Yang Yi had taken shit luck.

At this time, Tang Er directly decided that Yang Yi was an idiot, he didn't even understand the rules, and he dared to gamble. Isn't it just a fluke to pick up a card that Lao Tzu missed, isn't it just that you won a few hands at the outside table, and you really think you are invincible?! Lao Tzu will sue you today, the card table relies on strength, not bullshit luck!

"Boy, don't waste time, hurry up and open the cards!" Tang Er urged again, sneered, and continued: "As for who wins and who loses, you won't know if you open the cards, don't you still have Cheng Bo over there, you don't understand him, and I'm worried that I won't be able to deceive you!" ”

Cheng Zhipeng pinched the hole cards tightly, as if he was afraid that the other party would rush over and rush to open the cards. Although he is gambling now, he takes Yang Yi as the backbone in his heart, and whether he opens the cards or not, he naturally has to ask Yang Yi's opinion.

"Xiao Yi, can't you open it?" Cheng Zhipeng opened his mouth and asked, "You really don't understand the rules?" Or are you kidding? ”

"Not for now. I really don't understand the rules, you tell me. Yang Yi replied.

Cheng Zhipeng himself was also half-understood and couldn't explain clearly, so he hurriedly called Cheng Bo for help. Cheng Bo was already dead, he really didn't understand what was the point of letting Yang Yi figure out the rules now, but Yang Yi had done his family a great favor, and he couldn't refuse this request, so he could only explain patiently.

Tang Da and Tang Er saw it in their eyes and were anxious, but Cheng Zhipeng didn't open the cards, and they didn't dare to open them first, in case Tang Er got the same hole cards as Cheng Zhipeng, then this matter would be a goof. This game can not afford to lose, they have to be cautious, even if there is a great certainty that Cheng Zhipeng's hole cards are bigger than seven, they do not dare to risk showing the hole cards first.

Chu Xing saw that Tang Da and Tang Er wanted to open the cards in the back hand, but he didn't understand the mystery, so he had no intention of commanding indiscriminately. After all, those two brothers are masters, and they are laymen, and they are waiting patiently for the result, and they are afraid that they can only add chaos to their commands.

Fortunately, the rules of stud are not complicated, so Yang Yi seems to just want to know how to determine the size of the card, and he won't wait too long.

Cheng Bo also knew what Yang Yi was most concerned about, and opened his mouth to directly introduce that the straight flush is the largest card type, and then there are four of a kind, and then there are Fullhouse, flush, straight, three of a kind, two pairs, single pairs, and high cards. Then explain how the hands are made up and how the same cards are determined.

"Fatty, let's open the cards." After listening to this, Yang Yi spoke directly.

"Ahh Cheng Zhipeng exclaimed again.

From the beginning of the gambling game to the present, Yang Yi has never given any opinions, and later learned that Yang Yi did not understand the rules, and Cheng Zhipeng was a little relieved. I thought that when Yang Yi figured it out, he would definitely give some advice. I never thought that Yang Yirang opened the cards directly, a spade ace only, the other party is a straight flush card, can this still win?

"Xiao Yi, is it really open? It's just opened? Cheng Zhipeng shook the hole card in front of Yang Yi's eyes and asked.

"Yes, let's go." Yang Yi already understood the rules and knew what Cheng Zhipeng was worried about, so he patted the fat man on the shoulder and signaled that he was relieved.

Cheng Zhipeng felt that the chances of winning this game were not great, but Yang Yi was not panicked at all, Cheng Zhipeng had a little more confidence and showed his hole cards.

"It's on, Ace of Spades!" Cheng Zhipeng stared at Tang Er, shouted, suddenly remembered what happened in the morning, and added: "I won you with an ace of spades before, and now I still rely on this card to win you!" ”

"Haha...... An ace of spades still wants to win me?! Tang Er heard that his ugly matter was mentioned again, and laughed angrily, and then said: "Lao Tzu's hole card is the second of hearts, flush!" Why do you win! ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Er stood up, slapped his left hand on the gambling table, and shook his right hand high, and the hole cards smashed heavily on the table, which was quite chic.

"Haha...... I'm laughing to death! Two of hearts? Flush? You're stupid! Cheng Zhipeng listened to Tang Er shouting out the flush, and his heart instantly cooled half, and when he saw the hole cards he showed clearly, he was happy, and immediately smiled.

After Tang Er changed the cards, he deliberately showed it to Tang Da. The two of them already knew that they were holding a flush on their side, and after opening the cards, they looked directly at the opposite side to see their defeated expressions and see if the kid could continue to be calm. Hearing Cheng Zhipeng's words, the two were stunned for a while, and subconsciously looked down at the hole cards on the table.

There was no two of hearts on the table, and a three of spades was lying there quietly, lined up with the red tens, J, Q, and K, which looked particularly eye-catching.

"How is this possible!" Tang Er was shocked.

Tang Da was also dumbfounded, he watched Tang Er change his hole card to a second of hearts, how could it become a third of spades?! However, at this time, there was no time to think about the reason, how to deal with Chu Xing, who was obviously a little unhappy, was the top priority.

"I can't tell the difference between two and three, and sure enough, it's as the name suggests, you really can be two." Cheng Zhipeng sighed faintly: "This person, his eyes are black and his heart is red, but once his eyes are red, his heart is black." Your heart must be too dark, and everything in your eyes is red, otherwise you will think of spades as hearts. ”

Yang Yi looked at Cheng Zhipeng shaking his head and sneering at Tang Er, and couldn't help but show a little smile on his face, the fat man's words still made some sense. (To be continued.) )