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From the first round? Hong Rixin sneered, "If that's the case, you're even more unbearable than I thought." Genius remembers the first in a second"

He looked at the piece of iron that lowered his head and pretended to observe the cards, and met the latter's fierce gaze.

"You don't have to ask me for help now." "Even if you don't know what game I'm going to come up with when I shuffle the cards, the host's instinct will definitely drive you to look at the cards in my hand and remember as much information as you can." Even if you only see a small part of it, it's unlikely that you'll have no way out in the first round. ”

"But the observation is not meaningless." Iron said lightly, "At least I know, you are a man of many words. ”

As he spoke, he finally reached out and flipped over another playing card. As the patterns on the cards were displayed on the display, everyone in the audience let out an exclamation. He managed to land a pair in the first round alone, and it seemed that the long hesitation just now seemed meaningless, but it summoned him a rare good fortune.

"Stupid man." Hong Rixin glanced at the audience with slanted eyes and shrugged, "Sometimes you feel that it is a very happy thing to stay here. The things that you take for granted are like magic to these people, like miracles, and if you have that idea, with a little thought, you can easily become a god in their minds. I've never felt this way before - bullying the weak is such a comforting thing. ”

"You said a few minutes ago that you really want to fight against the masters."

The iron responded nonchalantly. As he spoke, he flipped over two more cards, causing an even more intense exclamation. Getting a pair in one round is already a small probability event, and being able to make a pair in two rounds in a row is simply unimaginably lucky.

It's just that instead of believing in mere "good luck", some people have begun to think of other possibilities.

"Hey, isn't this cheating!" A young man slapped the table and shouted, "Mr. Hong, please check the poker!" ”

His words drew echoes from several other people at the table. Indeed, as he said, the iron block looked like he was using props such as perspective poker to cheat, and his long test just now was more like looking at the pattern on the back of the card, and only after seeing it clearly did he start to choose which cards to turn over. The reasoning was reasonable, but as soon as the young man finished speaking, several men in black suits suddenly came out of the side, twisted his arms without saying a word, and pressed him and his companion to the table mercilessly.

"I took the poker, and if there's a problem with the poker, won't it become me cheating?" Hong Rixin smiled and waved his hand lightly, "Send off the guests, these people who are not polite are not worthy of appreciating this duel." ”

"Is it rude...... Iron whispered, "I think it's a little rude for us to do that." ”

As he spoke, he turned over the third pair of cards again, and as before, it was two cards in pairs. So far, he has floped three times in a row without a single error, which seems to confirm the suspicions of the young man just now. There are lessons from the past, and no one in the audience dares to question casually, but the whispering voices are getting denser and denser.

"I don't use any special items, but in any casino, 'card counting' is 100% considered cheating." Iron slowly moved the six cards he had been given to the corner of the table, and then prepared to turn over the next one, "Demonstrating our cheating skills in front of so many people, I think it's rude in itself. ”

"It's you who demonstrate, I didn't do anything. If those people want to have any ideas, they are coming at you. Hong Rixin stared at the hand of the iron block hanging above the cards, "The only thing I'm interested in now is, how many cards do you remember in your head?" ”

"Probably a little more than you expected." Iron glanced at him, jot down every detail of his expression again.

He could feel every gaze from the audience, and the contempt and suspicion contained in it were like sharp needles constantly piercing himself, making people unhappy. This is Hong Rixin's strategy, he understands that it is the rules of this game that put him in a situation where he has to be the first, so he can only replace Hong Rixin and is forced to stage a public cheating scene.

As the saying goes, the pressure of public opinion is often greater than ordinary people think, and the continuous accumulation of pressure is enough to make ordinary people emotionally collapse. But for the iron block, this little thing can't shake him. His most important task right now is to complete this memory game that will debilitate him.

What he wants to remember is not the cards on the table, but every detail of Hong Rixin's expression.

"After all, I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon......"

When the iron block saw the card that had just been revealed, he just wanted to scold himself in his heart for putting the words too early. It was a "5 of spades", and the card was unremarkable, but the worst thing was that he turned over a pair of "5s" in the first round, and at this time there was only one "5 of clubs" left on the table, except for this "5 of spades". However, this card was not in the cards he had just observed - as Hong Rixin said, because he noticed it too late, although he had already carefully observed the process of the opponent's shuffling, the cards that Tie Block saw were only a small half of them.

The worst result was that in the fourth round, he had to rely on luck to win a match on the probability of choosing one out of forty-seven, and then missed the opportunity to watch Hong Rixin draw all the remaining cards all the way. But he also knew that he had another choice......

His hand hung above the card, moving at the same speed as usual, looking confident, but with the corner of his eye, he carefully observed the subtle changes in Hong Rixin's expression. Just as his hand moved over one of the cards, he noticed that Hong Rixin's eyebrows moved slightly.

It's it!

Without hesitation, Iron reached out and turned over the cards. However, he was not holding on to the one under his current hand, but the one in front of him.

A moment of apprehension flashed in his heart, but it turned into joy when he saw the pattern. At this time, what appeared in front of him was a "plum 5". This round was a fluke, and at least he could continue the game.

It may not be difficult to notice Hong Rixin's expression, and it is possible for many observant people to do it, but most of those who notice this detail will misunderstand the meaning of this detail. Hong Rixin's micro-expression corresponds to the emotion of "rejoicing", that is, he is not nervous because the iron block is approaching the answer, on the contrary, he is "glad" to see the other party's hand move above the correct answer, and the iron block is aware of this, so he made the right choice.

Behind this seemingly mysterious victory, in fact, all the observations, analyses, and memories of Tie Block since the beginning of the war are condensed, and this result has left a successful mark on his efforts - and it is a shot in the arm.

"From now on, it's my home turf."

Iron said silently in his heart, feeling that his body was rejuvenated with this wonderful spell. The heaviness of being oppressed just now was gone, and he only felt refreshed, and even his flop hand seemed to be injected with new strength.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, his expression, his movements, and all the external manifestations on his body are no different from before, and all the changes in his mood are only known to him. This is where he came from being called "Piece of Iron".

He opened it again, moved his arm in the same way, and observed. The corners of Hong Rixin's mouth moved slightly at some point. The iron continued to test quietly, and only finally withdrew his hand and turned over the card.

Another couple.

Flipping it over again, this time it was the number he saw in the shuffle, and the cards that could be made into pairs were on the edge of the array. But in the face of the answer within reach, the iron still chooses the exact same move as in the previous round. He used this round to observe Hong Rixin's reaction again, perfecting the database in his mind.

This time, there is no suspense, and it is another couple.

The people in the audience have not bothered to appeal. As soon as you come up and hit a pair of playing cards in six rounds in a row, the probability is already astronomical, and no matter how good luck you are, you can't explain it. However, they can also see that Boss Hong is simply conniving at this kind of cheating in broad daylight, not to mention that he is in the know. Hong Rixin has not had a seizure until now, and the last person who spoke out for this has been kicked out of the door at this time, so these people have closed their mouths in amusement and quietly watched how things will develop.

Seventh pair, eighth pair, ninth pair...... If so, it went on mythically all the way to the thirteenth pair. A deck of playing cards is only fifty-four, and thirteen pairs are twenty-six, accounting for nearly half of the proportion. If Iron can continue to win the fourteenth pair, he will have more than half of the total number of cards, and the game will be over at that point.

So the people who had just shut up began to whisper again. This time, instead of denouncing cheating, they had a lively discussion with a bit of anticipation. Cheating is cheating, after all, many people will never see such a scene in their own lives - in a game of "nervous breakdown", the first team actually wins all the way to the endgame, and does not even give the opponent a chance to flop.

Only the iron knows that this easy road in the eyes of everyone is not as easy as it seems. Not to mention the thrilling of the previous rounds, even after he figured out the details of Hong Rixin's expression, everything was still full of variables. The other party has also been a host, and he is no stranger to observing words and feelings, and he has been trained to hide his true intentions. From the very beginning of this duel, Hong Rixin has constantly changed his habits, throwing out some specious small actions to confuse the public, and in each round of the game, the iron block must see through these imaginary defenses one by one before he can get the answer he wants.

But in any case, he finally made it to the front of the finish line as well. At this time, he turned over the twenty-seventh card of the game, which was an "ace of spades", and the other three "aces" opposite him had not yet appeared in front of people's eyes, and he was lying quietly waiting among the remaining twenty-seven cards. Even if you put aside the observation and just talk about the probability, this 1 in 9 probability is a great chance in this kind of game.

In the face of the good situation, Tie Block's expression was still neither sad nor joyful. He observed Hong Rixin's reaction in the same way, looking for the card that would make his opponent shake in a moment.

Everyone watched with bated breath as the air in the hall seemed to stand still. This solemn atmosphere even seemed to directly affect the real environment, the originally stable voltage suddenly fluctuated at this time, the lights changed brightly and dimly, and even the monitoring screen on the big screen paused for a moment. This change made the crowd sigh a few more times, Tie Lu frowned slightly, his gaze quickly drifted to the audience and quickly retracted, but he did not miss the stiffness of Hong Rixin's expression for a moment.

"Victory is just around the corner, you don't even smile, it's really flawless." Hong Rixin sneered. His facial muscles were touched by the smile, and the subtle shadows cast by his nose moved eerily across his face.

He was intent on interfering with Iron's judgment, but the latter reaffirmed the unnatural stiffness at the corners of his mouth. The iron jerked out of his hand and stretched straight out to a card that Hong Rixin's gaze had pointed at a second earlier. Hong Rixin pressed his hands tightly on the table, looking at him with nervousness in his eyes.

Without hesitation, without hesitation, the iron reached out and grabbed the edge of the card and turned over the card in one go!

"Win!" Sumire secretly clenched her fists. Although they have known each other for a short time, she is extremely confident in the ability of the iron block, and when she sees him so confidently opening cards, she also cheers up.

However, Hong Rixin looked away at the moment when the card was turned over. The tension that had been on his body disappeared in an instant, and the corners of his mouth even hooked up a smile, as if the end had been decided.

Iron Lump trembled in his heart and looked at the cards in his hand.

"This, this is ......"

The moment he saw it clearly, the fingertips on which he was holding the card suddenly became cold.

The pattern on it was "Clown", and the corners of the villain's mouth were grinning, as if he was laughing at the surprised iron block.

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