After all, all the chips have been pressed, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a battle of life and death. In the first game, both sides thought for a long time and appeared very cautious. Luo Baichuan's side was probably the same as before, simply thinking that it would be better to think about it for a long time, but Xiang Nanxing's side didn't have much to consider, just because the other party hadn't made a move yet, so there was no way to infer the opponent's cards.

"There's no way to go on like this, Ah Xing." Xiao Leping whispered. He saw that the host next to him, Lin Musen, was already impatient. Although there is no definite time limit for the game to be played, if it drags on for too long, the host responsible for ensuring that the game progresses will most likely step in.

Xiang Nanxing nodded, and hit a "stone" first. This time, he is ready for a long fight, although he can only improve the winning rate if he is late, but it is acceptable to put the opponent a few rounds appropriately, it is better to earn some impression points. Luo Baichuan was not so clever, and when the host urged him, he reluctantly played a card.

"Alright, now both sides have played their cards." The narrator talks to himself. He looked at the two cards on the table with wide eyes, this was the ultimate competition involving hundreds of years in prison that he had never seen before, and even if he was just watching, his mood was still nervous. The same was true for the others around him, who stared at Lin Musen's flop hand with bated breath, and did not dare to come out.

"Stone" - this is the card on Xiang Nanxing's side. Everyone looked at Luo Baichuan's face for the first time, and the latter was expressionless, neither happy nor depressed, not even a trace of emotion was leaked.

Xiang Nanxing and Xiao Leping's hands were clenched tightly, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the cards in front of Luo Baichuan. Although this game can only be tried by luck in the end, Xiang Nanxing still hopes to start this game with victory.

However, Lin Musen turned over the card.

It is "cloth".

"In the first game, Luo Baichuan won."

Luo Baichuan finally threw a punch hard, as if he used this punch to swing out the pressure that had accumulated for a long time. The crowd of onlookers let out a long sigh of regret. In a bunch of complaints, only Liang Jingmo did not say a word, quietly waiting for the next development.

"Ah Xing......" Xiao Leping's hand clenched tighter.

"It's fine." Although Xiang Nanxing was nervous to death, he still tried to comfort his friend, "Don't be nervous, the advantage is still on our side." I'm sure I'll drag it out and win it back in the next round. ”

"Naturally, he has his own grasp."

Shen Junhao commented: "Although he is behind, if he can take advantage of this to become the late side and observe the opponent's shot, he still has a good hope of holding out." Did you notice that from the 10th round, he sometimes came out early and sometimes late in the first game of each round, but almost all of the second games, especially when he was behind, he made himself the late one. This is precisely to see the opponent's actions first, judge the hand, and then choose the card you want to play. After dozens of rounds of games, Xiang Nanxing seems to have a lot of experience in judging the cards. ”

"If he could really judge the cards, wouldn't he have won?" The commentator was surprised, "Even if you are not completely sure in the first game, as long as you can ensure that you can win the second game, at least you won't lose." It doesn't matter if you try all the first games on your luck then, because there is always a time to win......"

"How do you explain the last round?"

Liang Jingmo interrupted his tirade mercilessly, but the spearhead was directed at Shen Junhao: "You said that Xiang Nanxing was the one who played late in the second game, but the round that just passed was not." ”

Shen Junhao smiled: "The first game of the last round was drawn, and the rest is just a formality...... Ay? ”

He paused abruptly and looked directly at Liang Jingmo in front of him. As you can see from the last game, the latter are experts in observing micro-movements, and they undoubtedly know more about tactics in this regard than they do. Therefore, he is more meticulous in his observation of the sequence of cards. As soon as he spoke, Shen Junhao suddenly discovered an important thing, that is, three consecutive wins can be calculated across the wheel! If the last two games of the previous round were reversed, Luo Baichuan would now be leading with two consecutive wins!

And Luo Baichuan's unpleasant performance after the unexpected victory just now seems to have another meaning in retrospect!

"I remember." Liang Jingmo shrugged, "In the second game just now, Xiang Nanxing was stunned for a while, and Luo Baichuan impatiently said that he was just going to take the form, urging him to play his cards, but what was on the table at that time?" No, only chips, Luo Baichuan said that the rest is in the form of walking, and asked the other party to hurry up and play cards to start the next game, but in fact, he himself had to wait until after Xiang Nanxing to play cards, why? ”

"To make sure I lose the second ......game so I can win the third game," Shen muttered.

But Xiang Nanxing's inexplicable card swap at the last moment disrupted his plan. In the end, he had no choice but to gamble on his luck, and the result was not as he wished. Liang Jingmo stretched his waist for a long time: "The situation is very interesting." Both seemed to feel that they could control the outcome of the game as long as they played later than the other. Luo Baichuan hurriedly proposed showhand in the last round, which was exactly what Xiang Nanxing wanted, but on the other hand, maybe he felt that the situation was getting out of his original prediction and wanted to solve it as soon as possible. ”

"Both of them felt like they were designing each other, like a marionette playing a game. Xiang Nanxing relies on observation and psychological tactics, so what about Luo Baichuan? What was her idea? Which is self-right, and which is ultimately right? ”

He threw out a few questions in a row, and the people around him were confused, although it seemed to make sense intuitively, but his brain just couldn't turn around. But among these people, at least one person easily followed Liang Jingmo's train of thought.

"Is it ......?"

Shen Junhao was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look at the two people on the field.

Once you see through the hole cards of both sides, the suspense of the outcome is completely lost. He finally understood where Liang Jingmo's leisurely posture of watching a play came from just now. Because for him, what will happen next is already a foreseeable future. Especially at this point, it is almost impossible for that person to discover the real mystery in the rest of the time, and at this point, if you want to reverse such a situation, unless a miracle happens.

It's just that Shen Junhao is not a god after all. Although he kept up with the train of thought and saw through this step, he didn't notice that the other person present still had a hole card hidden on him.

This is enough to turn the difference between victory and defeat, the real "hole card".

The results of the first game have been out, and there is a lot of discussion off the court, but these Xiang Nanxing can't hear it. Because his eyes were locked on every detail of the other party's movements, his mind was more concentrated than ever. As the most critical second game of the three-game winning streak, if he loses again in this game, all his chips will fall into Luo Baichuan's pocket.

But he was sure to win.

Although the opponent's mood changed drastically, even the card action became chaotic, and the flaws created by themselves have disappeared. But after dozens of rounds, combined with the observation of Luo Baichuan a few days ago, Xiang Nanxing has accumulated enough materials.

"Stroking the little finger of the left hand, it is an insecurity in the heart and wants to seek a thicker feeling."

Xiang Nanxing thought secretly. In the first few rounds, when Luo Baichuan made this move, he would often hit "rock" or "paper", two relatively flat shapes, without ever touching scissors. To be on the safe side, he shifted his gaze to the other person's face again, noticing that he was biting his lower lip slightly, and then slowly letting go.

"This is a sign of inhibiting the search for strong confrontation. He thinks I'm going to go out with 'scissors' to look for a draw. Xiang Nanxing came to a conclusion. He also remembered that after the second round of the first game, Luo Baichuan also subconsciously made this move, when he won a draw with "scissors" against "scissors" and resolved the crisis.

probably felt that there was a victory in hand and was invincible, and he had been warned by the host once before, Luo Baichuan did not delay this time, and played the cards out after a little thought. And every detail confirmed by Xiang Nanxing pointed to the same answer, so there was no need to hesitate, and then played his own cards. He observed this game in far more detail than usual, and almost used most of the details he had accumulated before. There are many details that undoubtedly reveal a message:

He will come out of the "stone".

Micro-movements can certainly reveal what people are thinking, but they are not 100% accurate. In the past, Luo Baichuan sometimes had contradictory micro-movements, and Xiang Nanxing could only rely on his comprehensive observation of various details, coupled with his own judgment to speculate on the results, and the final accuracy rate could reach seven or eight percent, which was already quite a remarkable achievement.

However, this time, his movements were surprisingly consistent, as if God was helping Xiang Nanxing win the game.

"It's fine. This round dragged on like that, and I'm in great shape now and I can win the next round. ”

Xiang Nanxing whispered. He knew that although his friend was angry, he was still too bold, and although he went out to challenge Luo Baichuan with him at this time, he must still be uneasy when he saw the situation like this.

Even if it was only a matter of a few minutes, he still wanted Xiao Leping to spend it with a little peace of mind.

This time, however, there was no response from behind. Xiao Leping was quiet and did not respond at all.

"Leping?" Xiang Nanxing turned his head suspiciously, but met a face that seemed a little unfamiliar. Of course, his appearance has not changed, but his temperament, which is completely different from his usual life, makes him look like he has completely changed into a different person. The gaze, which had always been timid and evasive, was now looking straight to this side, and there was no emotion in his eyes, only utter indifference, as if he were looking at an instrument, or a dead person.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration seemed to pass through his mind. However, it was too late.

Lin Musen's voice came from not far away, bringing the news that his blood coagulated all over his body.

"In this game, 'scissors' vs. 'paper'. Luo Baichuan won. ”

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