Butt ...... Butt ...... It's again......

Ye Fei has simply become a well-deserved king of fart, no matter how to open the dice, no matter what other people do, three or five cards will always be fart, turning the three gambling kings on the table into a veritable 'blocking king', he deliberately added blockage to others.

With the increase in the number of fast butts, the faces of the three gambling kings gradually became difficult to see, the chips did not lose much, but the continuous fast farts completely disrupted the rhythm of their cards, the most important thing is that each fart is consuming the number of rounds, fortunately, the national standard mahjong is not even a bank, otherwise the remaining three have lost to the bottom.

Syllable! Fan Xuanhe called and, but also a fart mustache, no matter what, it is finally a tie, although the fart is small, you can also earn a few chips, more importantly, to grab the bank, with him called and fart beard, Kobayashi Mitsuo and Indonesian beauties seem to have a realization in their hearts, fast fart is the king.

Shuffle and fold well, this one appeared a strange phenomenon, four people continue to touch the cards to play cards, each played six still no one and cards, with a little ordinary people playing mahjong appearance, most of the attention of the people in the audience is focused on this table, because this table is too eye-catching, the biggest feature is a little-known lucky young man completely suppressed the three gambling masters, seven quick farts in a row, completely disrupted the three gambling kings, so that the three had to follow the fart, the result was a wonderful stalemate.

At this time, the small gambling table seems to have become a battlefield without gunpowder, the three gambling kings and the lucky young man began a game that is not obvious, the four of them are engrossed, each time the action of reaching out to touch the cards is extremely slow, it looks like slow motion, the vast majority of the audience are connoisseurs, knowing that this is a few gambling masters in each other's restraint while seeking to win steadily.

Kobayashi Mitsuo played a nine-rope card, and Fan Xuanhe laughed and said, "Good guy, just wait for you." "The inverted cards are drawn, all of them are single-hung nine ropes, and this one wins beautifully.

The cheeks on Kobayashi Mitsuo's thin face twitched slightly, and he obediently gave out the chips, but he was silent on the surface, but he was a little anxious in his heart, and now he was at a disadvantage, and the next hand had to be tied anyway, otherwise it was very likely that he would be eliminated.

The conscientious dealer stepped forward to shuffle the cards, Fan Xuanhe turned his head and winked at Ye Fei and said, "Xiaolin devil is going to make a big move, and the next one will depend on you." ”

Ye Fei shook his head and said with a serious face: "I can't do it all, at most I can do it quickly." "He's telling the truth, it's really troublesome to do, and it's far less worry-free than being a fart.

Fan Xuanhe said with a smile: "Okay, as long as you can tie the cards, you just don't give Xiaolin devils a bank." As he spoke, he looked at Kobayashi Mitsuo with provocative eyes, making it clear that he wanted to embarrass him.

Kobayashi Mitsuo didn't see the slightest difference on his face, and his cultivation kung fu was very homely, but he smiled and nodded at Fan Xuanhe, who ridiculed him. Ye Fei noticed that the tail of the little finger of the left hand trembled slightly, and he was very cleverly covered up.

The game continued, this handful of Ye Fei pulled all the cards on the table, fourteen mahjong cards into the hand, he played a wind card at will.

"Bump!" The Indonesian beauty turned over two wind cards and played a ninety-thousand.

Kobayashi Mitsuo paused for two seconds, stretched out his hand to touch the cards, and suddenly heard a low shout in his ear: "Touch ninety-thousand." Fan Xuanhe unhurriedly turned over the two cards, took the ninety thousand, and then played a card with a smile.

"Sixty thousand!"

Smack! Fan Xuanhe accidentally knocked down a card when he played the card, it turned out to be a ninety thousand, this hand obviously has three ninety thousand, and deliberately touched ninety-thousand, the meaning is obvious, to prevent Kobayashi Mitsuo from drawing cards, I have to say that this way of playing is very scoundrel, but there is no violation of the rules, he smiled apologetically, and straightened the card that he accidentally knocked down.

Ye Fei grinned, reached out and picked up a card and looked at it, it was a five-cylinder, and then turned over the two ends of the mahjong strip in his hand, and said loudly: "Fart!" ”

The voice was full of energy, and the attention of the audience was immediately attracted to the past, and a fart was called out by Xiao Yezi and the momentum of the big name.

Kobayashi Mitsuo couldn't help it no matter how good his kung fu was, staring at Fan Xuanhe with a pair of triangular eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "Xuanhejun, what do you mean by this?" ”

Fan Xuanhe pursed his lips and asked, "It's not interesting, I just like to touch it, can't I?" As he spoke, he took out a few chips and put them on the table, the meaning was very simple, if he was willing to gamble, he would have to admit defeat, and he also lost the chips.

Kobayashi Mitsuo gritted his teeth and took out a few chips and put them on the table.

A few cards in a row, Fan Xuanhe seems to be on the bar with Kobayashi Mitsuo, and when he sees the Indonesian beauty playing the cards, he touches the cards in his hand at no cost, and Ye Fei, who sits under him, is happy to sit and enjoy it, and a few hands are fast farts in succession, and the four circles of mahjong are only the last one.

Ye Fei is the biggest winner at the table, thirteen fart mustaches, Fan Xuanhe and a fart mustache, and a handful of all Kobayashi Mitsuo guns, the other two have become escorts, of which Kobayashi Mitsuo loses the most.

The four people at the table, Ye Fei, are steadily advancing to the semi-finals, and the other three Fan Xuanhe wins the most chips, as long as the last one is him or Ye Fei and the cards can advance to the semi-finals, in fact, his adult beauty style of play seems to be harmful to others and himself on the surface, but it is actually a very strategic way of playing, because he has a chance of entering the semi-finals with more than 50 percent.

The dealer shuffled and folded the cards and sang: "The last of the four rounds." "Take two steps back and stand aside, the speed of the other table is obviously much slower, and now it's only twelve, Xia Hong deserves to be ranked first, she has the most chips, there is no suspense in advancing to the semifinals, and the other three have their own wins and losses, and they will not be counted until all the rounds are played.

Ye Fei opened the dice and drew cards, this made him ready to continue to fart quickly, and he had to have a beginning and an end to playing cards, he glanced at Fan Xuanhe with the corner of his eye, the young gambling king had a stern look on his face, he seemed to realize the importance of the last hand, and began to take it seriously, and he was bound to win the seat in the top four.

Kobayashi Mitsuo will make a few soft sounds like fried beans in his mouth every time he draws a hand, he is gritting his teeth fiercely, the last hand of cards is related to the ranking and the only hope of entering the top four, only by controlling the opponent and the card at the same time to make a big hand to successfully advance, he feels an invisible pressure in his chest, almost overwhelming him.

"Three cylinders!" Ye Fei punched out a tube.

"Bump!"

Kobayashi Mitsuo gritted his teeth and touched the cards, and shook his hand to play a south wind.

"Kong!" Fan Xuanhe snorted lightly and launched three South Wind.

Ye Fei stretched out his hand to grab the card, and suddenly heard a soft sound in his ears, whoosh! A finger hooked the card he was about to touch like lightning, and in a flash it was already swapping places with the adjacent card.