To each his own calculated
"Looks interesting."
In this tense atmosphere, a tall young woman slowly came out of the crowd, stood unceremoniously on the edge of the table, and lazily put her hand on Lin Musen's shoulder, looking very familiar with him. Seeing the black suit on her body, everyone knew that another host had arrived, and Shen Junhao was even more refreshed after seeing his face clearly.
This is the thirteenth host who has hosted another "three consecutive wins", the self-proclaimed "black cat" in the autumn and half of the summer!
"Seeing that you guys are having so much fun, one or two are innocent like kindergarten children, and I can't help but want to educate them." Autumn and summer showed a lazy demeanor like a cat, "Big sister tells you: As the old saying goes, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind." β
Xiang Nanxing suddenly chuckled in his heart. His plan was obviously well hidden, but as soon as this person appeared, he seemed to see through everything, and directly broke his thoughts.
On the surface, Luo Baichuan has recovered a lot of chips in the past few games just now, and the situation is very good, but these small profits can only be regarded as small "cicadas". Xiang Nanxing, the "yellow finch", was waiting on the sidelines, waiting for the time when this "praying mantis" would show its flaws and be defeated in one fell swoop. The tug-of-war between the two is just a play to make him let his guard down.
And what's even worse is that if it's someone else, if you see through it, you can see through it, you can't just talk nonsense, in that case, the host will definitely deal with it. But this time it turned out to be a host? Her identity is different from everyone else here, as long as he likes it, no one can help him if he brings the whole plan he sees here.
But the host in charge of this game should always take care of it.
Sure enough, Lin Musen said with a bitter face: "Miss Qiu, I am in charge of this game, so don't come to make trouble." If it goes on like this, I won't be able to end well. β
"Okay, I'll just talk nonsense. Then I'll watch from the sidelines, okay? Qiu Banxia raised her hands and took a few steps back, but this time she kept her promise and didn't speak again for a while.
Xiang Nanxing secretly glanced at the other side. Luo Baichuan was only puzzled for a short time, but he didn't show a deep thought, and Xiang Nanxing breathed a sigh of relief. But he still decided to play it safe and take the game in front of him for a long time. Taking a step back, even if the other party really chooses to retire, he and Xiao Leping can at least get back a considerable amount of loot.
With the observation of subtle movements, Xiang Nanxing successfully played a wave of crisp and neat three consecutive victories, and firmly pocketed fifty chips. At the beginning of the game, Xiang Nanxing has obtained nearly sixty chips, and it will be as high as fifty years to convert them into a reduced sentence, which has exceeded the gains of many adversity games. Many of the onlookers were thinking about what they would do if it were themselves, and the most common answer was to give up the game and accept it when they saw it.
However, Luo Baichuan, who lost his red eye, didn't want to give him such a chance.
"Go on!"
He slammed the table and roared out in obsessiveness. Seeing him like this, Xiang Nanxing shrugged his shoulders and told the host to agree to continue the game. This time it was his turn to bid, and he thought about it and put down five chips.
"Only five?" Luo Baichuan mocked.
Xiang Nanxing shrugged: "You can get too little." β
The game has progressed to the present, Xiang Nanxing has actually turned against the guest, and he has overpowered Luo Baichuan, an old Jianghu who is more than twice his age. This scene made some people on the sidelines feel particularly weird, and Shen Junhao was in it.
"It's kind of weird." He muttered to himself, "There is a strange smell everywhere." β
"It's a bit of a manipulation, right?"
Suddenly, another person next to him interjected. Shen Junhao turned his head suddenly, only to see that it was the person who won the "three consecutive wins" game before, Liang Jingmo.
"That host seems to have seen through something." Liang Jingmo lazily put his hand on Shen Junhao's shoulder, looking familiar, "Take a good look, the atmosphere is almost baked, I guess it won't be too far from the key turning point." β
"If I were Xiang Nanxing, I would give up." Shen Junhao said, "The other party is already impatient, it is difficult to maintain the rigor of the action, and I am afraid that the card logo that was finally created just now will be useless." The only way to get down is to rely on other means of observation, after all, it is not safe. β
"But he'll keep going." Liang Jingmo smiled.
The game on the field continues. Sure enough, as Shen Junhao said, the over-excitement made Luo Baichuan's card action completely chaotic, and Xiang Nanxing could no longer accurately judge what cards he was going to play. In this round, both sides released big words, but no one could get these five chips. However, in the next round, Luo Baichuan made a move that made the audience gasp at the same time.
He actually raised the asking price to a hundred in one go!
"If you want to play, you can play big, dare not!"
He really had red eyes, both eyeballs were bloodshot, and he looked like a raging bull. Even though a table was separated, Xiang Nanxing still felt the murderous anger surging towards this side in waves.
He took a step back in cringe, but stood up again, puffed up his chest and whispered, "Okay, I'll follow!" β
Liang Jingmo snorted and laughed: "What kind of bad acting skills are this!" β
Shen Junhao also saw it, and smiled: "After all, you're only a teenager, don't ask too much." β
"I don't mean him."
Shen Junhao gave him a strange look. But on that nonchalant face, he couldn't see anything.
On the field, the game of 100 chips has become a long tug-of-war just now, which is not only an element of luck, but also the reason why Xiang Nanxing deliberately controls the cards and maintains the balance of power between the two sides. The game has been going on so far, although there are no more flaws deliberately created, Xiang Nanxing has also taken advantage of this time to complete the observation and collection of Luo Baichuan's various small actions. Even the parts that I wasn't sure about before have been confirmed. Because of this, he can carry out his final plan with confidence.
"My ultimate goal is to win all the chips on his side with Showhand."
The night before, Xiang Nanxing said this to Xiao Leping. Xiao Leping hesitated and asked: "Can it really be done?" β
"I'm not doubting that you can win, I mean, how do you get him to accept the showhand?" Xiao Leping said, "You saw it that day, the host can stop the showhand, and I guess if one party objectes, the showhand may also be denied." After observation, you also said that Luo Baichuan looks arrogant on the surface, but in fact, he has a cautious and easy side to retreat, even if you can win him, as long as he doesn't agree to your bets, it's okay! β
Xiang Nanxing smiled: "So we have to find a way and let him bring it up himself." β
Step 1: Use the small stacks to create the illusion that I'm going back and forth, lose first and then win, so that he thinks he is gradually adapting to the game. This is what Xiang Nanxing was doing in the first few innings.
Step 2: After the chips are increased, turn the battle into a long-term tug-of-war, give him some opportunities on the way, and then simply win it at the end, forcing him to continue playing in order to recover his losses.
The third and most important step: wait for Luo Baichuan to lose and push the stakes up further, and let the battle situation fall into a tug of war again, slowly wearing out his patience.
This is what Xiang Nanxing is doing at this time. In this regard, he showed this rare delicacy, and even deliberately played the cards first in some inconsequential rounds, regardless of winning or losing, and only used the form of observing and playing cards in the key rounds, in order not to let Luo Baichuan doubt the succession of cards.
It's just that in this process, Xiang Nanxing's heart occasionally has doubts. Everything is so smooth in front of him, this plan can be implemented in its entirety, is he really a genius in this area?
"Hey, do you have to think about it for so long?"
Luo Baichuan's loud shout interrupted his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was pinching a card in a daze. At this time, it was the second game in a round, and since they tied the first game, the second and third games that came down no longer affected the overall situation, as Luo Baichuan said, it was just a matter of walking in the form. Probably because Xiang Nanxing stopped in a daze for too long, Luo Baichuan finally couldn't help but urge.
"Hehe, don't worry." Xiang Nanxing played haha and was about to play the cards in his hand, but the moment his eyes swept over the table, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed somewhere in his mind. Before his brain could react, his hand had naturally put the cards back, and after a bit of confusion left and right, he threw out a card and slammed it on the table.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Leping asked.
"I don't know." Xiang Nanxing frowned. The inspiration just now only flashed in my head, and I can't remember it now.
He looked up at the other side, Luo Baichuan happened to be looking at this side, and there seemed to be a hint of reproach in his eyes. He thought about it for a moment, and then played his cards as well. The host turned it over in turn, scissors to paper, and this game was Luo Baichuan's victory.
"Cut." Luo Baichuan, who won, snorted disdainfully, looking impatient.
Xiang Nanxing saw his reaction in his eyes, and he was a little secretly happy in his heart. All this went as planned, and the other party had already begun to be impatient, which showed that his strategy had worked. After that, you just have to wait patiently until ......
βshowhandγβ
The planned scene suddenly came, and Xiang Nanxing couldn't help but be stunned.
"Huh? What did you say? β
"I'm asking for a showhand, it's my turn in the next game!"
Luo Baichuan leaned on the edge of the table, playing with the chips he had just taken out: "Little brother, it's too slow to play like this, it's boring." If there is a kind, we will simply increase the stakes and decide the winner in one game! β
He chose to propose it at this time, in fact, there are thick and fine. Because this round is not over yet, if Xiang Nanxing refuses, he may be judged by the host to give up the game, in which case the chips on the table will belong to him at this time. And if he agrees, he will have to show him in the next game. He didn't lose anything anyway.
It's just that he didn't expect that Xiang Nanxing had been waiting for this.
"Okay!" He bit his lip and made a determined look, "One game is the winner!" Although most of them are acting skills, Xiang Nanxing's heart did beat violently again. Fortunately, Xiao Leping secretly held his hand tightly under the table, and the encouragement from his friends suddenly reassured him a lot.
The two immediately played their cards and completed the remaining round of the round. Luo Baichuan took the lead in pouring all the chips in the drawer into the center of the table, and then Xiang Nanxing followed. The two of them are both felons with long sentences, and at this time, it is impossible to distinguish who has more and who has less, and they can only see that the chips in the center are stacked like a hill at the end, which is quite spectacular.
The crowd of onlookers unconsciously held their breath. Some of them have watched the game before, and some have even played it themselves. But they had never seen so many chips stacked together in the center of the table.
"The final battle has begun." Shen Junhao, who was watching from the sidelines, sighed.
The commentator also looked full of emotion: "The higher the stakes in this game so far, the longer the seesaw, this time hundreds of chips have been pressed, and I don't know how long it will take to divide the winner." β
"One round." Liang Jingmo asserted, "It's going to be over soon." β
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