The two hosts were in the room calculating the hand changes, and the hosts in the room began to calculate them when they came to their senses. On the other side, Xiang Nanxing is of course also calculating. Unlike that side, there are no two decks of cards that can be directly laid out, so everyone's thinking process is a lot more laborious.

He frowned, his mouth was full of words, and his face really didn't look good.

The only good news is that the blood bag he chose at the host's urging at least looked right. At this time, he was halfway through the blood transfusion, but his body had not yet felt obvious discomfort, which at least gave him a chance to continue fighting.

Only then, there are many difficulties.

In terms of "Blood Trial", at this time, the game is just over halfway through, and both sides have consumed a total of five blood bags, namely three blood type B and two blood type A. Regardless of the supplements, there was only one blood bag left that Xiang Nanxing could use, and the chance of being selected was only one in three. Even if he was lucky, if he lost half or more of the next four games, he would have to turn to the blood bags he had replenished to try his luck.

The bigger problem is on the "hand" side. Through the calculation, Xiang Nanxing also deduced the same conclusion as the "masked man" Fike, that is, Jiang Liang obtained an additional ten cards of adjustment space through two "invalid" situations. At this time, each side has four hexagram cards to be played, and the total number of cards required is twenty, and Xiang Nanxing's remaining twenty-seven cards can barely be handled.

He had three cards each in his hand of "A", "2", "3", "5", "8", and "Q", four full cards for "6" and "10", and one "4". He put it in his mind, and with these remaining cards, at least there would not be a situation where he would not be able to form a hand and be forced to invalidate.

But on Jiang Liang's side, there are a full thirty-seven cards to choose from. In addition to the "2", "3" and "8" being used up, his "5", "6", "7", and the "9" to "K" are all kept in the state of four full cards, in addition to three "4" and a pair of "A" to match, the reserve is very rich. In other words, not only does he not have to worry about not being able to put together the cards, but he can even arrange the order in which he will use them, and use the strongest lineup to meet the enemy. Compared with the overstretched Xiang Nanxing, this is obviously a big advantage.

"No, you can't think of it that way." Xiang Nanxing shook his head vigorously, stopping the spread of negativity. If you think about it, in fact, the number of cards is enough does not mean that you will be able to form a card type, even if it is a big hand, there are not all the right points to play, so it is too early to despair.

Xiang Nanxing closed his eyes slightly, constructing in his mind the combination of cards that his opponent might come up with.

First of all, only multiples of five can form a straight, and Jiang Liang has the "no delusion" of the twenty-fifth hexagram in his hand. But in this hand, it still can't play like this, because the "3" has already been used by him in the fold phase.

He understands the rules of the country, and the order of judging the size is based on the situation of four, three or even pairs. In the middle, the 63rd hexagram "Jiji" is obviously the largest one, and the combination of four "K" and one "J" is unbeatable.

The second is the "benefit" hexagram of the 42nd hexagram. Although it can't use the four "10s" because all the "2s" have been used, it can still be turned into a combination of four "9s" and a "6", and the four-of-a-kind deck is considered very large;

Then down is the "salty" hexagram of the thirty-first hexagram. There are three "7s" pressed in the formation, plus a "6" and a "4", although it is not strong, but it is difficult to make up the cards in the late stage, which is tricky enough.

Finally, there is the "no vain" hexagram of the twenty-fifth hexagram, which cannot form a straight, and can finally be made into a combination of three "5" and a "6" and a "4". The number of arguments is not as good as the previous group, but in terms of card types, the card type of three of a kind still has considerable combat effectiveness.

If there is enough time, Xiang Nanxing also plans to deduce all possible combinations from scratch in his mind. However, the brutality of the game is that both the opponent and the host will force you forward. With the end of the blood transfusion here, Long Shan Takuma began to urge Xiang Nanxing to make a decision quickly. Because in the second half of his blood transfusion, Jiang Liang on the opposite side had already selected the cards to be played and put them directly on the table.

This time, instead of showing his cards as he did in the first game, he clasped them tightly with his hand. After all, now both sides can make up a complete set of cards from the numbers on the card, and now the hole cards are revealed, but the foundation is really revealed.

"Calm down, calm down......" Xiang Nanxing took a deep breath to calm down a little. He looked at his cards again and saw that they weren't as weak as he thought. At least, at this time, he still holds the two numbers "forty-one" and "forty-three" in his hand, although only once, but the first of these two numbers can be turned into a combination of four "10" plus "A" or "3", which is enough to suppress the other three of the opponent in addition to the "jiji" hexagram. There is also the number "twenty-six", which can also be split into four "6" and one "2". Although it was not defeated by the opponent's combination of four "nines", it was enough to suppress a pair of three-of-a-kind.

But even so, Xiang Nanxing still felt that it was difficult to win after some calculations. Because he also has a trump card in his hand, his trump card is not only smaller than the one in Jiang Liang's hand, but also has a fatal weakness, that is, he can't use it in the last game. "Forty-one" and "forty-three" don't matter who comes first. The rest of the cards will be severely affected, and will only be able to form a maximum of two pairs. And this determines that this trump card can only play in the next three games.

But think about it the other way, if you have a trump card in your hand that is completely unaffected by the order of play, such as the "Jiji" hexagram, then you will definitely save it for the last game to ensure victory. Thinking about it this way, in these three games, the biggest card that the opponent can play should be the "benefit" of the forty-second hexagram. In contrast, it is still the trump card on his own side that is bigger.

And think about it, now that both sides have no right to save their lives, there are only three predictable blood bags left, Jiang Liang's situation is slightly better, but if he loses a game, there is still a third chance of being hit.

Xiang Nanxing suddenly realized that even now that he had broken the rules, there was still no need to change the strategy he had formulated earlier. Because using the "Blood Trial" to knock out the opponent directly is no less likely to win than according to the rules. If he can win two games, Jiang Liang's chance of drawing the wrong blood bag will increase to as much as two-thirds, so it will be useless to have a winning advantage in the eighth game.

"Now, then." Xiang Nanxing confidently played the forty-third hexagram "夬", and even looked forward to the other party's use of the key forty-second hexagram in this round. That way, he can not only win this game, but also solve the toughest obstacle for the next.

It's just that after experiencing the ups and downs of emotions and the excitement of thinking about a major breakthrough, Xiang Nanxing, who has barely regained his composure, seems to have forgotten how to observe the enemy. He conceived an ideal situation, but forgot to put himself in the other person's shoes as he had ever put himself in the other person's shoes and wondered if everything would really be as he had planned.

So when Jiang Liang opened the sign, Xiang Nanxing was stunned for a moment.

The card under that hand is the strongest existing one in the entire field, the sixty-third hexagram, "Jiji". Unlike Xiang Nanxing's prediction, Jiang Liang did not put it in the last game to ensure victory, but put it at the front to play. From this point of view, the two of them are obviously thinking about the same goal at this time.

"This time it's my turn to say that." Jiang Liang said lightly, "From now on, my cards will continue to suppress you until the last game." I do what I say. If you don't want to die, please consciously declare your surrender. ”

He smiled and raised his hand to the table, "Of course, it will also be after this round of 'Blood Trial' is over. ”

Xiang Nanxing stood stunned for a while, and finally smiled bitterly and sat down. At this time, his head finally calmed down completely, and looking back at the childish calculation just now, even he only felt ridiculous.

He is more difficult than the opponent in terms of blood bag selection, and he is also the one who has the disadvantage on the board, so what reason is there to think that the opponent will not start from this aspect, but will hold on to the eighth game limited by the rules?

Jiang Liang said this just now with a bit of a stingy feeling, but the truth is like this. For him, the most correct way is to constantly suppress Xiang Nanxing with the dominant cards in his hand, and force Xiang Nanxing to go to the "Blood Trial" again and again. Even if he was lucky enough to survive once, but from the second time, the four blood bags originally drawn were all sold out, and he could only choose from the ones who were waiting for him in the middle of the middle, and who knows what was in these blood bags.

"If I can get through this time, maybe I should really give up."

Inevitably, he really had such thoughts. But even giving up is not a simple matter, and the "blood trial" faced at this time is a huge test that lies across it. Only one of the three blood bags was his suitable blood type B, in other words, he had only a one-third chance of surviving.

"Come on, let's choose." Higayama said impatiently. In his opinion, the game is actually nearing its end.

"I choose ......" Xiang Nanxing stretched out his hand indifferently. One-third, one-third, the sound kept echoing in his head, moving his fingers back and forth between the three blood bags. There is only one chance, if you choose the right one, you can still get out of this door alive......

"There's still a chance!" A voice suddenly sounded in Xiang Nanxing's ears. He looked up in amazement, looking left and right, but no one was there. The voice was all too familiar to him, soft and cold, with a bit of stubbornness that refused to give in.

It was Nangong Qian's voice.

Oh, yes! And her! He woke up with a jerk of the woman still lying on the hospital bed. Didn't you swear to yourself that you were going to win, you were going to take her out of here and go back to the normal world.

However, if you give up here, it's game over. He can still stay on this island and wait for the situation to change, looking for the next opportunity, but what about Nangong Qian? She will be taken away, perhaps to return to the killer's daily life, or forced to take other paths that she has to walk in the dark.

Absolutely not!

Xiang Nanxing closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, his eyes had already returned to clarity. When the vision opened from the small table, he noticed that the door on the other side had opened at some point, and Xu Wen was standing by the door looking at this side with a smile on his face with a small tray full of blood bags like last time.

"Seeing that you look like heaven and man are at war, I didn't dare to disturb you. But now it seems that the answer has been found? He approached with a smile and put the blood bags in the tray on the table, "This is the second time that the blood bags have been replenished, a total of eight, please check." ”

Xiang Nanxing looked at him, and a question suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Speaking of which, if the moderators participating in the competition can become collaborators, then ......"

He was startled, remembering the woman who was as elusive as a cat. Will she also be one of the collaborators in this game? It was just a gut guess on his part, but if that were the case, there might still be a glimmer of chance of a comeback in a must-lose situation.

The premise is that he must walk the thorny path of the "Blood Trial", and gamble every chance with his life to reach the end of the road.

"So, let's get on with the game."

He exhaled a long breath as he firmly picked up a blood bag.

"This time the 'Blood Trial', I'll use it."

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