The first thing that catches your eye is the color of the card - red, Van Dashan is happy, and the previous heart J is a color, which is not good is the flush. The card on the top of the card was moved downwards by Van Dashan's speed, and the second card soon revealed its true face.

The queen of hearts is another flower tile, or a flower card of the same color as the first card. In other words, if the third card is a 10 of hearts or a king of hearts, then Van Dashan's card is a straight flush!

Fan Dashan looked at his cards and instantly became excited, holding his heart, feeling its fierce beating, and staring at the third card sent by the dealer with fiery eyes.

Yang Yifan watched it from behind, and felt that his mood instantly became excited-is this the charm of gambling?

The dealer put the third card in front of Van Dashan, and Van Dashan stretched out his fingers tremblingly, slid the card to his side against the table, and covered it with a card again. Because gamblers believe that this will lead to good luck with the previous card.

Slowly, Fan Dashan saw the third card clearly, and suddenly he opened his mouth in surprise, and suddenly put the two cards on the first card, suddenly stood up, and smiled excitedly at the other people at the table. "Damn, finally let me get a big card, you guys bet quickly, how much to go? I'll go 1000!"

After speaking, he looked at the other people excitedly, only to see the fat man opposite him pick up his cards and look at them, and then look at the excited Van Dashan opposite him, chuckled and threw his cards on the table. "I don't want it. ”

As he spoke, like a toppled mino, the others at the table threw their cards one after another. In the blink of an eye, only Van Dashan was still holding the cards on the gambling table, according to the rules of fried golden flowers, once everyone else didn't want it, then the person left at the table would automatically win.

Fan Dashan was also dumbfounded, it was right that he won. But how much money did you win? There were eight people playing at the table, that is, the bottom gold of only 800 chips, except for the 1,000 chips that Van Dashan himself threw in, no one else had walked a hand.

Fan Dashan clenched the red heart JQK straight flush in his hand tightly, and his heart was so depressed that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. With the cards in his hand, it is considered a big card in any game of fried gold. After all, in reality, it's not like a movie, and there will be three sames at any time. It's not like playing online with a flush and a straight, a straight flush and a triple dance. In the general gambling game, everyone is a high card, just bigger than the pip, if you get a straight can have a fight.

"You won, sir. The chips are now in front of you, so sit down and we'll get on with the game. The dealer looked at Van Dashan standing there blankly, his face was blue and red, and his hand was fixed on the top of the table, and he couldn't help but remind him.

Fan Dashan is confused by the authorities, but Yang Yifan is a bystander on the side. His hand is really big, and if it is done well, it is not difficult to win tens of thousands of pieces. But Van Dashan's mistake is that after getting a good card, the performance is too obvious, the excitement is so loud that others bet, the fool knows that he took a big card. In the case that his own cards are not very good, who will fight with him?

Under the reminder of the dealer, Van Dashan glanced at the dealer with a blank look. Just as he was about to open his mouth and make a big noise, his eyes fell back to the black-faced man standing next to the dealer, and he had to sit back in his place.

Yang Yifan looked at it from the side and shook his head secretly, he still gambled on the psychological quality of Fan Dashan, and it was strange that he would go bankrupt if he didn't lose. Forehead... Yang Yifan suddenly thought that the mother and daughter of the Fan's family lived so poorly and hard, perhaps because Fandashan loved gambling.

It seems that gambling is not only about luck and skill, but also about having a strong psychological quality as support, so that you can be happy and angry, so that others can not judge the size of your cards from your face. More advanced ones are even able to control their expressions and consciously mislead your judgment. In this way, your opponent will not be able to figure out your true psychological thoughts, and in the end you will have to rely on the size of the card to speak.

The gambling game on the gambling table went on two more times, and Fan Dashan was still sitting on the chair in a daze. At this time, a man standing behind him couldn't help it and reached out and patted him on the shoulder. "Hey, I said you can't play anymore. Don't stand in the pit and don't shit, don't play and get out of the way, labor and management are still waiting to play! ”

As soon as Fan Dashan heard his words, he stood up again, pointed to the man behind him and shouted. "What do you kid know, labor and management have been gambling for more than 20 years, and you were still playing mud when I started playing. I deliberately let them just now, but now I'm going to show you my true strength!"

Fan Dashan was obviously not a calm person, and he was provoked by the man behind him, and began to pretend to compare again. However, others are pretending to be compared, and he is really pretending to be a comparison. Kindness... Silly ratio.

After saying that, Van Dashan sat back in his chair, shouted that the dealer would give him a pavement of cards, and threw a hundred chips to the table. The dealer glanced at him and didn't say anything, but when he got to his position, he also gave him a shop.

Van Dashan watched the dealer deal the cards this time, but just sat motionless in his chair. Expressionlessly, he waited until the dealer dealt all three cards to him, then picked up all the cards and carefully covered them in his hand and looked at them.

Although he had been hiding his expression with a blank face, Yang Yifan still saw a flash of joy in his eyes. I saw that after reading it, Van Dashan put the cards back on the table, and when he spoke, he followed home with 200 chips.

When it was the turn of the fat man opposite, he glanced at Fan Dashan, and when he saw Fan Dashan's expressionless appearance, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and threw a thousand yuan into it.

Because he raised to a thousand all at once, the player next to him thought about it for a few seconds and threw his cards, and then several more chose to fold. When he arrived at Van Dashan, he touched the cards in his hand and began to hesitate, and only hesitated to follow a thousand yuan under the repeated urging of the dealer.

His next family also chose to fold, and soon it was the fat man's turn to speak. "I'm just going to play around, it's nothing. Rich, that's how capricious. Add 2,000 to play!" The fat man grinned and threw another 2,000 chips into the middle of the table.

The fat man followed the player in a hand, and seeing that the fat man was so confident, he picked up his cards and weighed them for a while, and chose to fold.

Now there were only three people left at the table, Van Dashan, the fat man, and another middle-aged woman.

End of chapter

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