Unexpectedly, there is no suspense about the outcome.

Xiang Nanxing felt as if he was fighting against another "abyss" Xu Wen. The other party can also easily see through the illusion of disguise in his heart. In the past few minutes, Xiang Nanxing didn't try to mislead the other party, but it was useless, Jiang Liang was not disturbed at all, he just trusted his own judgment, and then made the most correct response.

In these few duels, he lost completely.

"I can give up now." Xu Wen sighed and suggested to him.

In the interval between the two duels, he once walked to the door once and took the latest batch of alternate blood bags sent by the staff. There are ten in this batch, plus the remaining ones on the table, Xiang Nanxing must choose a blood bag from these twenty-five that can save his life this time, and survive this last "blood trial".

"After two levels in a row, this luck is not ordinary. If you can choose the right one this time, it's like saying that even the heavens don't want you to die. Xu Wen said, "But this eighth game is no longer necessary." With each side left with one last card, there is no skill to change the situation, and the road ahead is dark. If you give up at this time, at least you don't have to touch this final 'Blood Trial' in vain, and save your life - you don't think that strong luck will come four times in a row. ”

"I just need it to come once." Xiang Nanxing said with a smile. At this second, Xu Wen suddenly saw something unexpected on his face.

It's hope.

"I finally came to the last game, but the final result was no longer in my hands. In these games, all I could do was try to lose one less game, or two fewer games, but unfortunately I couldn't achieve it, and my skills were not as good as others. ”

Xiang Nanxing said, turning his head to look at Jiang Liang. "You're strong." "You've been one step ahead of me from the start, you've seen through the rules earlier, and you've had better luck than me," he said. You didn't make a single mistake during the whole process. As an opponent, I'm completely suppressed and can't win against you. ”

"It's not nonsense." Hisayama Takuma breathed through his nostrils.

"Still, I can win."

Xiang Nanxing took out the last wooden sign in his hand and put it on the table solemnly.

"This is my last game, done."

That's crazy!

Not only the hosts in the original room, but even Xu Wen's eyes widened this time.

No one can see that this game has come to a dead end, Xiang Nanxing's last card can only make up two pairs of "12" and "8", and Jiang Liang's side can make up the "5" Although the number is small, it is a larger "three". According to the stud rules of the Xifeng Republic, this is a game that the latter is sure to win.

Just like Xu Wen said, Xiang Nanxing has no reason to complete this game at all. It was enough to announce your withdrawal just now, and then pray that the last blood bag wouldn't kill you on the spot. For him, there can only be one outcome to get into the eighth game, and that is to lose the game again, and then have to pick up another blood bag and gamble his life again.

That doesn't change anything at all. Most of those present were convinced of this.

Except for two people. One of them, of course, is Xiang Nanxing himself, and the other ......

"Even if you want to start the last game, you have to wait until you finish the 'Blood Trial' of the seventh game." Jiang Liang said lightly, "I can't give in to this game." ”

"Hehe, of course, I'm going to die before this, so I don't have to risk it in the eighth game." Xiang Nanxing smiled, and his face looked even more crazy, as if he had gone crazy. He motioned for Yukihiko to speed up the speed of the blood transfusion, fast to the limit, and transfuse the remaining blood in this blood bag into his body as fast as possible.

"I don't know why, I vaguely feel that I have more to do with the candidate blood bag." His gaze slowly swept over the dozens of blood bags lined up on the table, and he sighed with emotion, "When I decided to save the 'loss' hexagram for the last game, I was actually scared to death, because that would mean that I would put all my chances of winning in the last game, and I myself would have to survive every trial during this period and survive the blood." To be honest, I don't believe I'm so lucky. Every time I lose a game, there is a voice in my heart that goes crazy and tells me to give up quickly. ”

His fingertips brushed over one of the blood bags, picked it up, and handed it to Yukihiko behind him.

"But amazingly, when I started transfusing with the first candidate blood bag, the fear slowly began to fade. These bags were warmer than the ones I had drawn myself, and I could hear encouragement from behind as they flowed down the catheters. It's an illusion, but I relied on this illusion to survive the three rounds of life that is worse than death. ”

He raised his head and looked directly at Jiang Liang with blazing eyes: "Come to this last step." ”

It's meaningless, it's pointless!

Xu Wen on the side almost didn't open his mouth to shout. The more emotional Xiang Nanxing said, the more he suspected that this person had gone crazy. Yes, it's great to get safe blood bags in a row, but it's not the blood bags at all, it's luck!

And even if he has a strong luck protector and is not afraid of the challenge of the "Blood Trial", this is still a different thing from winning the game. His hand decided that it was impossible to beat the opponent in the final hand, but listening to what he said, it seemed like there was real hope here.

And the strange thing is that even Jiang Liang's reaction seems to be like this......

Xu Wen suddenly fell into deep thought. If Xiang Nanxing insisted on playing the last game because he was crazy, then what reason did Jiang Liang have to ask him to complete the trial before continuing? This is almost like what Xiang Nanxing said, as if he was also worried about the situation in the last game, hoping that Xiang Nanxing would die of a fatal hemolytic reaction before this.

However, what is Jiang Liang worried about? Xu Wen closed his eyes and tried to review every game duel behind this game in his mind.

"yes, what the hell is he worried about?"

In the viewing room, "Masked Man" Fike was also thinking about the same question as Xu Wen. The cards in front of him were scattered on the ground, most of them in groups of five, and only a few were neatly arranged in numerical order. It is not difficult to see that these cards were originally neatly arranged according to points and numbers, but after he picked out one deck after another from them and took them individually, it looked a little messy. In the first meeting, Fick used these cards to place various cards again and again, calculating various situations that might arise in the game.

At this time, he stopped, so Shen Lingshuang finally had the opportunity to use these cards to help him understand the situation. It's just that she's clumsy, and after a while she makes a mess of the cards.

Fick decided to ignore the guy. Now let's repeat the situation, he decided.

In the game after the draw, Xiang Nanxing played the card is "forty-three", the theoretical maximum number of points is four "10" with a "3", and Jiang Liang's card is "sixty-three", there is only one situation with cards, that is, four "13" plus a "12". The result of this game was that Jiang Liang won, and there was no contradiction with the deduction.

In the next game, Xiang Nanxing's card was "twenty-six", and its biggest matching card was four "6" with one "2". And Jiang Liang played the card "forty-two", and when the "2" cards were all used, its maximum matching card was four "9" with one "6". The latter still wins, no problem.

In the next game, Xiang Nanxing chose the card "twenty-one", and the corresponding maximum matching card was three "5" with a pair of "3". Jiang Liang's "Thirty-One" can be split into three "7s" plus a combination of a "6" and a "4". According to the rules elsewhere, perhaps Xiang Nanxing will win because of the advantage of the card type, but the rules on the side of the Xifeng Republic have always been to only look at the strong side. In other words, if you have three on both sides, ignore the remaining two and compare the size of the three. Xiang Nanxing has experienced so many games in prison, it is impossible not to know this.

Follow the local customs, according to this rule, there is no doubt that this is another victory for Jiang Liang.

Finally, it's the last game of the game that hasn't been officially played yet. Xiang Nanxing's last remaining card is "Forty-One", and the largest card it can make is only two pairs of "12" and "8", plus an "A". In contrast, Jiang Liang's "twenty-five" can be discharged three of a "5" of the three, although the number is smaller than the other party, but due to the advantage of card type, this game will still be Jiang Liang's victory.

In this way, the final ending is already unchangeable, why does Xiang Nanxing insist on this last game like a moth to a fire, and Jiang Liang will be afraid of this ending?

Fike was thinking hard when he suddenly heard Shen Lingshuang on the opposite side scream. She picked up a deck of cards in one hand and shouted at Fick, "No, did we miscalculate the last two games?" ”

She holds a combination of three "7s" and a pair of "5s" in one hand, and a pair of "6s", a pair of "4s" and a "5" in the other. Fike did the math and knew that these two groups corresponded to the two cards of "thirty-one" and "twenty-five", that is, Jiang Liang's cards in the last two games. From this point of view, it seems that Jiang Liang's last game is really likely to lose.

However, Fick knew that this was not going to happen.

"Are you stupid? Or do you think the host in charge of setting the cards is as stupid as you? Fick scoffed, "Weakening one deck a little bit can give the other deck a qualitative change, and everyone knows what to choose." What's more, didn't the guy from the long mountain say at the beginning, the host of the cards follows the principle of 'maximizing each card', and in the face of these last two cards, how can he dismantle the last three of a kind, just to upgrade the first two high cards into a meaningless pair? ”

Shen Lingshuang was overwhelmed by his cannon-like words, and he couldn't speak for a while. After a few seconds, he insisted on saying, "But this can be regarded as jumping out of a single game, standing at the height of the whole game." If you want to say this, of course we can do it on Sister Qiu's side...... Feed! What are you doing! ”

She screamed in fright as Fick suddenly lunged at her. However, she only made a false alarm, and the latter simply snatched the cards from her hand and threw herself in front of the cards scattered on the ground to rearrange them. This sentence just now seemed to turn on a switch in Fick's head, allowing him to find new possibilities out of the fog

"That's right, and that's the case. In this way, as long as the eighth game exists, it is not a violation......" he muttered to himself, a fanatical smile on his face, "Yes, if it is the 'black cat', it does have the guts......"

He suddenly turned his face, and this fierce action caused Shen Lingshuang to involuntarily follow along. In front of their eyes was the scene in the venue. During the time they were pondering, Xiang Nanxing miraculously survived another "Blood Trial" and survived.

And then the eighth game has come to an end. The second they looked at was the crucial moment when the results of the eighth game were announced. The one who announces the result is a close-up on that screen.

"So, the winner of this last game is...... Belch? ”

At this moment, they saw the expression of the long mountain pondering suddenly becoming sluggish.

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