vs 53 The End of a Gambler
The situation was not satisfactory, and the surrounding onlookers went from shock at first, to surprise, and finally to ridicule.
Yang Yun lost two more handfuls, although there were no big bets, but Yang Yun still had a lazy smile, as if he was not losing his money. There were already people around who were starting to get angry, yelling that they didn't have the ability to get down and don't come up and put on a show. The crowd stirred, and the other attendants began to calm them down.
Smack, I don't know who threw half a banana smashed on Yang Yun's chest, Yang Yun caught it, picked off the piece that had been bitten on it, pulled out the remaining piece, threw it into his mouth, and raised the banana peel while chewing and signaled: "Thank you, Ang." At this time, many people in the crowd were even more angry, and seeing that the commotion was about to start, the crowd became more and more irritable. Suddenly, Ximen Feng shot up, and a cold murderous aura permeated from him, and everyone felt as if a gust of wind suddenly blew from an extremely frozen land in the middle of summer, and their hearts were shocked. The whole hall fell silent in an instant, and the waiters surrounded Ximen Peak one after another, but Ximen Feng had already recovered his light and breezy appearance, patted his clothes, as if he wanted to get rid of the dust on them, and then sat down again, and continued to watch the play beside Yang Yun calmly, as if it was not him who emitted a murderous aura just now. He also smiled at a waiter who had already rushed to him, "Can you get me a cup of tea?" ”
The atmosphere was quiet again, and the waiter brought a cup of tea with a puzzled expression.
Yang Yun's cards this time are very good, and Yang Yun can be sure that the other party has a miscellaneous five in his hand that he has been paying attention to, and no matter how the card is, it can't compare to himself. The youngest is seven, and the largest is the sky. His excited expression seemed to be telling Gao Lu that he could win this hand, Gao Lu smiled and said nothing, still following Yang Yun's raise. Yang Yun confidently doubled his chips, Gao Lu shook his head silently in his heart, showing his self-confidence so easily, the real gambler is not shocked, the advantage is not impetuous, the disadvantage is not discouraged, this flashy child is just a prodigal son. Many prodigal sons can also mix up a world with their own self-confidence and good luck, but today it's a pity, you don't meet someone else, it's me Gaolu!
The moment Yang Yun confidently opened the cards, the smile disappeared for the first time.
He dealt a seven-point and ······ A miscellaneous five! The high road won another 700 taels! plus the ante 100 taels, a total of 800 taels.
The laughter of the crowd came again, "Pretending to be confident with miscellaneous cards, and raising the bet, want to steal chickens?" "It's okay to deceive rookies with this kind of carving insect tricks, who is that, Pai Jiu Tianwang Gao Lu!" "It's really a way to die." ”
Yang Yun was stunned for a moment, then the smile returned to his face and pushed the lost chips over. Although Yang Yun was still smiling, this smile seemed a bit far-fetched.
On the desktop, it has become Yang Yun 6,900 taels, and Gao Lu 3,100 taels.
Gao Lu smiled, looked at the little incense left, and said to Yang Yun with a smile: "I'm afraid that Brother Yang won't be able to complete his ambition, I want to help you speed up, from now on, the ante bet will change from fifty taels of chips to one hundred taels, a handful of two hundred taels, and the amount of each bet will also be increased from fifty taels to one hundred taels, because the remaining time is really limited, Brother Yang has any opinions?" Yang Yun lifted the corner of his clothes and wiped his eyes, as if his eyes were fascinated by something. Looking at Yang Yun, who had not spoken for a long time, fine beads of sweat also appeared on Ximen Feng's forehead, and he found that Yang Yun was hesitating!
Gao Lu smiled more and more proudly: "It's okay, if Brother Yang doesn't dare, let's continue······"
"If you don't dare, continue, come, just a hundred taels of antes!" Yang Yun said while rubbing his eyes, but there was an unconcealable tremor in his voice.
The rest of the handful, Yang Yun did not follow. Again, Yang Yun still chose to fold.
In the next seven moves, Yang Yun still didn't call, just looked down at his hand gloomily. Both eyes were already rubbed red and swollen, and they looked like they had just cried, and they looked very embarrassed.
Simon's little official really wants to cry now. The scene has undergone earth-shaking changes, Yang Yun still has five thousand one hundred taels in his hand, Gao Lu already has a principal of four thousand nine hundred taels, and then one hand, both sides bet one hundred taels, even if Yang Yun still does not follow the card, the advantages and disadvantages will be reversed, and Gao Lu will get a big victory in various senses. And the rest of the time is only enough to do it again. If they go to the VIP room to open the door, Yang Yun will become the inferior party, even if the other party invites them, they will not have the face to go to the VIP room.
The onlookers didn't even bother to taunt, and the bookmakers in the peripheral handicap had already begun to count the total amount and prepare for distribution, and everyone felt that the situation was settled and there was nothing to dispute.
Yang Yun's appearance at this time was already a little terrifying, his eyes were red, biting his lower lip, the red lips and eyes were in stark contrast to the pale face, and the signature lazy smile had long since disappeared. Ximen Feng wanted to escape from this embarrassing scene, but he held back. The partner was beside him, and if he also left, this terrible pressure would completely crush Yang Yun.
After the cards were dealt, Yang Yun suddenly didn't look at the four hole cards, reached out and drew the third, and then directly drew one of the remaining cards in front of the waiter who was a dealer, and actually opened it directly on the table.
This is a two-four, and judging from the card alone, Yang Yun's luck seems to have come to an end. But it hides the greatest possibility, and this probability is only one in thirty-one. Everyone present breathed for a moment, and then immediately returned to a mocking state: "Impossible, is this kid going to be lucky?!" "Blind punch to kill the master? ”
When everyone was talking, Yang Yun held the hidden cards on his table together and looked at Gao Lu nervously. Gao Lu smiled: "Yang Shaoxia's eyes finally have a little bit of a gambler's shadow, this shadow is a kind of crazy consciousness, a kind of attitude of being ready to give it a go after the end of the road, could it be that Yang Gongzi has his own plans?"
The cards in Yang Yun's hand creaked, as if he was making a lot of determination, and suddenly he let go of his hand, took back the card he had just picked out, and pushed all the chips out with his arm.
The audience was in an uproar!
Gao Lu smiled even more proudly: "Yang Gongzi is really ready to give it a go, this kind of courage is admired below." But Yang Gongzi has two hundred taels more than me, so won't I take advantage of it?"
Yang Yun's face was pale, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, large beads of sweat dripped down, and his eyes were red: "It's okay, do you dare to push all of me with me." ”
Gao Lu suddenly stopped smiling, with a face that was almost arrogant and confident: "Since you are going to die, I will accompany you to the end, and then I will also launch all the chips in my hand." The atmosphere of the scene reached a climax, Yang Yun's character is a typical broken gambler, Gao Lu thought.
The incense used for timekeeping seemed to be about to burn to an end, and the smoke began to sway rapidly. Yang Yun suddenly changed his aura, and a confident smile returned to his face. He stood up, and Gao Lu also stood up, he wanted to look at the defeated Yang Yun with a bird's-eye attitude, this was the last time Yang Yun looked at himself with this kind of smile, he wanted to taste everything that a victor should taste.
Yang Yun unhurriedly raised the hidden card in his hand, turned it over and slapped it on the table, and said, "Break your undefeated myth today!"