"Well, these two should be together." Xiang Nanxing let out a sigh of relief.

Liang Jingmo tilted his head and looked at him: "You seem to know something?" ”

"The story is too long, let's talk about it when I have time. To put it simply, this Lorraine should have something to do with some of the old one-eyed acquaintances, so the latter has a reason to help him. ”

Xiang Nanxing said, but his eyes were staring at the every move of the three people in the field. Although he still didn't fully understand the meaning of the story that Old One-Eye told him, it was obvious that there was no room for detailed reflection at the moment, so it was more important to step up and observe first. If Old One-Eye and this Lorraine are really in cahoots, then they must have plans for the future, and this duel is destined to be unfair.

The only suspense is, how do they plan to get there?

"In that case, it's no wonder they went to war on the first day." Liang Jingmo was also looking at the people in the audience, "If you want to go out in the morning, you can go out and change your clothes first, but as a prisoner, this fake host must return to his room before the fixed time every night, so that his identity can at least not be hidden from the neighbors next to him." Although there is not much chance of encountering it when the game is launched, and the room has just been adjusted, the speed of news transmission is limited, but if it is exposed, it is exposed, and it is a hidden danger after all. It's just that there is a contradiction here, what is their purpose? ”

He stroked his chin with his hand and smiled meaningfully: "It's only the first day, and the other party is a stranger from another district, how did they choose their target?" ”

Xiang Nanxing glanced at him strangely: "It shouldn't be difficult." Although it's only the first day, if you have mental arithmetic and a little bit of speech skills, it should be possible to get the sentence information from others. What's more, this black guy looks like a newcomer, and ordinary veterans don't like to pick this kind of prey. ”

"Is there any information about the sentence...... If it's just about winning chips, that's true, but that's clearly not the case now. ”

Liang Jingmo smiled: "Don't forget the most important premise: this host is fake." ”

There was a brief silence.

"Ahh

Xiang Nanxing suddenly came to his senses. Indeed, although he had thought of this matter when he saw the old one-eyed, but in his subsequent considerations, this most important point hung under his nose, but he ignored it intentionally or unintentionally.

It is common sense to speculate that the player and the fake host will work together to cheat to ensure that they win the game and get each other's chips, the question is just how to do it in the process.

But that's not possible. Because only a real host can provide the chips necessary for the game, representing the prison sentence.

Again, a game is only meaningful if it is played in the presence of the host, and the chips won in that case are eligible to be redeemed for a reduced sentence. At the moment, since Old One-Eye is just a fake host, the chips they use are either forged, or he and Lorraine have had a duel in advance, and they are exchanged for the real host at that time. Either way, winning or losing the game in this case has no effect on their sentence at all.

Liang Jingmo is right, these two people have painstakingly arranged such a bureau, and they must have another purpose.

"And what are they for?" Xiang Nanxing felt that his brain was running out.

"Hell, understand the trick first."

Liang Jingmo looked calm and unhurried.

Another round has passed on the field at this time. Lorraine fought to the end this time, and the two sides were also three of a kind, but on the board, the black guy was bigger, and he was able to win narrowly. This time, he put the chips on the table into his arms with a smile on his face, and everyone saw that this time there were twenty or thirty chips, which was already a number that could not be underestimated.

"Damn, it's just a little bit!" Lorraine slammed the table hard.

In the eyes of others, his strategy in this game is no problem. Three of a kind is indeed a good opportunity, and he is still a three of a kind, which is the third largest card of the three, but I really didn't expect the black guy to change to a three of a kind of K, which can overpower him. This feeling of "losing a little bit" is sometimes more depressing than a big defeat.

And once people are caught up in this kind of emotion, it is easy to act impulsively.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Lorraine lay on the table, her eyes blood-red and gasping for air. The black guy on the opposite side may have just had the idea of accepting it when he saw it, but when he saw him like this, he felt a little scary, and felt that it seemed to be an opportunity, so he hesitated for a while.

And Lorraine's next step completely confirmed the speculation of most onlookers: he lost the red eye.

“Showhand！”

Lorraine slammed one of the ante chips onto the table, then reached out and grabbed a handful of chips from the table drawer, raising them high to throw them on the table. In the surprised eyes of everyone, the old one-eyed host, spoke.

"Wait."

He shot like lightning and grabbed Lorraine's hand holding the chips. The latter seemed to struggle hard, but the old one-eyed hand only shook slightly, barely moving. Everyone remembers that an important reason why the host has the supreme arbitration power in the game is that he has super strength enough to suppress the audience.

The middle-aged host with sunglasses and a beret in front of him, although he looked a little thin and a little embarrassed after standing for a long time, made a young man in his twenties unable to move, and he was obviously a master of connoisseurship.

"It's not the betting stage yet, and it's ...... The chip gap between the two sides is large, and it is ruled that this showhand is not valid. Old One-Eye said slowly, "Do you want to reconsider, or just bet on the current amount." ”

"Don't think about it, then I'll ...... with the current amount"

"You'd better think it through."

Old One-Eye paused for a moment, then said in an accentuated tone: "I have to warn you, if it weren't for the situation of Showhand, and the first round was full of chips, there would be no way to call in the second round." ”

A drop of cold sweat slid down Lorraine's forehead, and his impulsive head seemed to be poured down by a bucket of cold water, and he instantly sobered up a lot. At the same time, a crowd of onlookers around him woke up. Yes, although the rules of the games here are usually modified so that people can't directly overwhelm the opponent with the number of chips, which makes the common method of raising and forcing people to retreat out of the world ineffective, it still can't stop the players from doing their own death. If the two sides showhand, then naturally no problem, directly deal the cards to change the cards to open a set of processes down, there is no second betting stage. But if Lorraine really pressed all his chips as he just said, and the black guy opposite called, in the second round of raising, even if he only took out one chip, Lorraine could not follow, and could only be judged to lose.

This is completely in line with the rules, and even the moderator has no reason to stop it. At this time, the host was willing to make a reminder before he placed his bet, which was already very kind.

The black guy hadn't figured out this layer before, but when he woke up at this time, he found that the great chance of victory flew away in the host's words. Although he was not yet publicly dissatisfied with the host, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

On the other hand, Lorraine's mind began to function again. But that doesn't mean he has to give up the idea of a one-game winner. After a brief moment of consideration, Lorraine put away one of the chips and solemnly stacked the rest in front of him.

"That's all I have to offer." He stared into the black guy's eyes and said word by word.

In fact, this is still equivalent to pressing all over. The one chip he put away solved the problem that Old One-Eye had just raised, so that the black guy could not post more than his opponent's remaining chips in the second round of raising, and could only choose one, and he could call with that chip. Although the previous losses opened up the gap between the chips of the two sides, the number of chips stacked in the center of the table by Lorraine at this time was almost equal to one-third of the chips originally held by the two.

In other words, if the black guy calls and Lorraine wins again, the situation is reversed.

"If it were me, I wouldn't follow, I just took the chips and left." Xiang Nanxing calmly commented, "At present, there have been a lot of wins, this kind of five-card poker game has a lot of luck components, no matter how good the technology is, it can't decide everything, the other party has lost at this time, I don't know if he will do anything, based on the above points, people who are rational enough should accept it when they meet it." ”

Liang Jingmo picked up his words with a smile: "But after the turmoil just now, he will only feel that the opportunity has come." ”

"Yes."

Xiang Nanxing nodded: "It was originally a showhand situation, but at this time, it has become the other party's showhand, and he will give half of it, which will invisibly create an illusion that is very beneficial to himself." At the same time, Old One-Eye's timely reminder seemed to have saved Lorraine from self-destruction, but in fact it only created an opportunity for him to show that he 'calmed down after hearing the advice, but still couldn't keep his senses'. It looks like the opportunity is right in the air, but it's just a little bit away from fingertips - it's the dark-skinned dude's turn to keep thinking rationally now. ”

Sure enough, just as they had speculated, the black guy smiled at Lorraine's provocation and counted the same number of chips from the drawer: "I'll follow." ”

He turned to Old One-Eye, signaling that the latter could begin. This round is actually a bit out of order, because both sides have already made bets, but the host hasn't dealt the cards yet. In this case, they can only be regarded as a verbal agreement in private, and it cannot be regarded as a formal bet, and they can regret it at any time.

However, at the moment, it is obviously similar to the official bet, and when the old one-eyed man has dealt five cards for each of them, these chips will be piled up in the center of the table and treated as officially suppressed chips. But at this moment, Lorraine suddenly raised his hand and said loudly: "Slow! ”

"What's wrong, you want to regret it?" The black guy seemed to be smiling, but his fists were clenched. He really didn't want the boiled duck to fly.

"No, I just wanted to ask for a change in the way the cards are dealt." Lorraine looked coldly at the old one-eyed man in the middle, "Frankly, I don't believe in this host. After all, this time I pressed all my chips, and if I met a host who colluded with the players, then I wouldn't be miserable in vain! ”

There were already people around gasping for air. Questioning the host, what a dangerous remark this is, if it is those hosts with a bad temper, they may just beat him down. It's just that the host he met today seems to have a very good temper, not only did he enthusiastically remind him just now, but he only smiled bitterly in the face of the player's doubts at this time.

"Okay, so how are you going to change it?"

"Spread all the cards up, and we'll pick them."

Off the field, Liang Jingmo laughed silently.

"Count, count, see, understand."

He smiled and gestured to Xiang Nanxing with his mouth.

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