Bai Fan smiled and looked at the mahjong tiles in front of him, playing cards was almost like playing the two beauties around him, and he almost never moved it.

The three people on the card table handed each other the code with their eyes, and the two beauties had already passed on all the information about Bai Fan's cards.

"Big brother, do you think this card is still playing?" Yueyue touched a three-strip, looked at Bai Fan with a smile and asked.

"Don't!" Bai Fan shook his head.

"Okay."

Everything seems to be going normally, but Yueyue and Mei Mei always have a feeling: why do you have a chill down your spine? It's like there's an air conditioner blowing behind you?

Behind the two beauties at this time, there was a person standing, but only Bai Fan could feel his presence.

"Gambler, what should you do when you look at the situation?" Bai Fan said to the gambler in the same way as he communicated with the ghost.

The gambler is a special ghost: his name is Wang Fangyuan, and he has been good at all kinds of gambling since he was a child: it is said that when he was a child, he and his friends guessed and bet on peas to win their own friends crying.

When he grew up, this person began to wander around the major gambling houses, and every time he could gamble to the gambling houses to beg his father to tell his grandmother to beg him out, and a few ruthless people beat him out directly, but he was never tired of it.

And every time he wins, he just stays a little, and the money he wins is thrown directly and casually on the street: this guy gambles not to win money at all, he just wants to gamble for fun, he just likes the pleasure of crisscrossing the casino.

There are such powerful guys, in order to cure this nightmare of all gambling houses, many people directly found some thousands of masters to do the game, and specially asked Wang Fangyuan to gamble.

But the result is still surprising: no matter how a master of a thousand arts is, it is completely useless in front of Wang Fangyuan: Wang Fangyuan doesn't use any thousand skills or any means, just by relying on his own eyes and hands, he can make one thousand masters sink into the sand.

A defeated master of a thousand arts described Wang Fangyuan like this: "No matter how much preparation you have, no matter how pure your technique is, you can't play tricks in front of him, he is like a Hades in a card game!" Everyone's life and death are in his hands: he doesn't even have to look at his own cards, just look at everyone's face to know your details, and look at his eyes as if he has seen through everything...... This man was born to gamble! Only immortals can bet with Wang Fangyuan! ”

In a few years, Wang Fangyuan tortured the owners of the casino to the point that he could only send him money and beg him not to enter the door when he almost saw him.

Fortunately, within a few years, Wang Fangyuan had lost interest in tossing casinos: he began an alternative practice: he was often seen walking around among famous mountains and rivers, sometimes muttering to himself on the top of the mountain, or sitting silently in a deserted valley for days.

When someone asks him what he's doing, he sometimes silently replies: "Bet against the sky." ”

None of us understood: "How do you bet against the sky?" ”

Wang Fangyuan replied: "To bet against the sky, you only need to look at the flow of mountains and rivers, and you know where the sky comes out." I can calculate when the sky will make a move, and when to stop, which is to bet against the sky! ”

Everyone still doesn't understand at all, so they can only ask: "So you bet against the sky, who wins?" ”

Wang Fangyuan silently looked at the flowing water in front of him, and after thinking carefully for a while, he pointed to the flowing water and said, "I have made a move, and I have not made a move, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose." ”

After listening to it, everyone had a thought: this person is crazy and hopeless.

However, ten years later, Wang Fangyuan returned to the town where he grew up, no longer nostalgic for gambling and no longer wandering, but honestly cultivated the fields and became an ordinary person.

Many people asked him who won the bet against the sky, but Wang Fangyuan didn't speak, just smiled.

In this way, until the end of his life, the last day of Wang Fangyuan's life, suddenly the sky changed, day suddenly turned into night, and then a lightning bolt split a willow tree in front of Wang Fangyuan's house in half.

Wang Fangyuan held up his sick body, pointed to the sky with a trembling finger, and laughed.

"You've finally confessed! You've finally admitted it, right? Bet against the sky, my Wang Fangyuan will win a game in the end! ”

With that, he laughed and died.

At this time, Wang Fangyuan, the legend of the casino, stood behind Bai Fan like this.

Hearing Bai Fan's voice, Wang Fangyuan shook his head: "You just have to sit down, these two women and all the people in the card game are Qian, but Qianshu is really miserable." What are your plans? ”

"Win money, win as much as you can."

Wang Fangyuan nodded, then stretched out his two hands and placed them directly on Yueyue and Meimei.

The two beauties felt as if they had been electrocuted, and they suddenly felt that they couldn't move at all.

Then, suddenly, they found that neither hand seemed to be listening.

Wang Fangyuan controlled two people, one was responsible for drawing cards, and the other was responsible for managing cards, and began to fight with the other three.

This mahjong game has been on the table for a long time, and there are countless people who have been on the road. Three seemingly unrelated people work together: they can pass various codes to each other in the form of eye looks, small gestures, etc., and then they can pass the cards they need to each other among several people.

And after playing the first one, Bai Fan directly used a self-draw on the bar as the beginning.

Flipping over the bar, plus self-drawing, the three people in the first game added up to more than 100,000 direct outputs.

Losing this amount of money is not a big deal, the key is that several people are very strange: why did Yueyue and Meimei send the wrong signals?

The two girls touched the cards, and according to the prior agreement, they wanted to pass Bai Fan's cards to several other people, and then the three of them made corresponding decisions.

But the information sent by the two girls is completely wrong, and even the opposite: it is clear that the card that is needed is a tube, but the signal that Meimei sends to the three people is that they need a strip, and they know that they want to play Wanzi, but the signal played by Yueyue is actually that Bai Fan wants to play a strip!

A few people were completely confused by the wrong signals.

Bai Fan sat there all the time, and he didn't make any movements, just made some indications such as playing out, or asking for this card, and even his hand didn't touch the card.

All three of them want to go crazy: why do Yueyue and Mei Mei seem to be ghosts?

But several people have been playing cards together for a long time, and some of the codes between each other are unique to them, and it is impossible for other people to know?

"Gambler, did you crack the code of their eyes or something?" Bai Fan said with a smile.

"Such a superficial thing, I can understand at a glance what is going on." The gambler said disdainfully.

(End of chapter)