Seeing that the girl who was invited to the stage hesitated and shy, and hesitated to move forward, the melon-eating crowd kindly responded with warm applause. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Nowadays, it is rare for a girl to blush at every turn like this, which is endearing and pitiful.

Su Guoer was in a trance and had an illusion, thinking that she was in a church with a high dome, surrounded by guests and friends, applause and cheers and blessings, and the bridesmaid Sister Mei Zi kept urging behind. The man smiled and stood quietly in front of the priest and stretched out his hand to him, and there was a yellow-clothed maid in the corner holding a plate with a small dark green wedding ring box on the plate.

Love blinds, and love multiplies courage.

An eighteen-year-old pure girl has not yet seen the darkness and filth of the world, and there is only sweetness in her heart and dreams in her eyes.

She had never been watched by so many people, and she was so frightened that her calves and stomach almost turned tendons, but she trotted forward, happily put her slender jade hand into the warm palm, and replied shyly: "I do."

Yes?

People invited her to come to the stage to inspect the card, and this answer is not wrong, but what kind of hand do you hand and what kind of shame do you have? Look at the delicate little appearance of bowing her head and pursing her lips, like a water lotus flower, she is not able to cool the breeze, and those who don't know think they are witnessing marriage.

Rumble......

The audience suddenly burst into laughter, whistled, and some people even made a fuss, "Together, together......"

Su Guo'er quickly withdrew her hand, her body trembled as if she was about to escape, and finally stood up bravely.

"Have you ever played poker before?" he asked.

"Very little, understand a little. ”

Su Guo'er twisted her toes crampedly, her voice was as soft as a mosquito's call, and she didn't dare to look up, pretending that no one else existed.

How nice it would be if you understood me.

How nice it would be if it was true.

She doesn't like to play poker, and only occasionally plays a few games with her brothers and sisters during the New Year's holiday, and her level is naturally not flattering. However, Li Mei likes to use tarot cards to tell fortunes, and she has seen more of them, and there is a pair in the cabin. I knew that he needed it today, so he practiced diligently.

"Okay. You help me check the cards and shuffle the cards. ”

Man Jianghong pointed to the female dealer who was about to stand in the corner of the gaming table and became a yellow fruit tree.

The reason why he chose Su Guoer was that he found that this girl was almost obedient to him, and she was very easy to communicate mentally. It doesn't matter if she can play or not, she just knows the size of the points.

Su Guo'er was indeed hand-born, and she couldn't even tear off the film seal of the poker box for a long time. In front of everyone's eyes, the more anxious she became, the more chaotic she became, the more anxious she became, and the tears were about to drip out. The female dealer in the yellow vest was close at hand, always squinting and staring, without the slightest intention of helping.

The arc-shaped gambling table is huge, Man Jianghong is four or five meters away from Su Guoer, seeing this situation, he walks over quickly, takes the card and tears open the seal, and eliminates the big and small kings and a wild one.

"Bend down and look down and look here. ”

Man Jianghong tapped the table with his middle finger, divided the poker in half into two stacks, pressed it gently, and slowly staggered the two stacks of poker into a pair. Everyone knew that he was teaching Su Guo'er, but no one stepped forward to interrupt. But it's not surprising that 99 out of a hundred amateur players can wash it like this, which is more skilled than him.

Hey, wash and wash, why are this kid's fingers trembling?

With hundreds of pairs of eyes eyeing and dozens of cameras closely watching, is it trying to play ghosts?

"Shuffle seven times before the cards can be evenly scattered. Man Jianghong warned Su Guo'er.

Hey, why is this kid's voice trembling?

Take a closer look, my God, the pretty little brother is actually sweating profusely, his face is getting redder and redder, and he is about to drip blood.

The people who eat melons are dumbfounded, thinking that he is suffering from a dark disease, and he will go crazy as soon as he is stimulated?

The gamblers in the distance couldn't see clearly, and the stunned ones in the near distance hadn't reacted, the playing cards had been washed three times, and Man Jianghong held the table with both palms and gasped for a while before slowly raising his head and straightening his upper body. His face was no longer red, but it was very pale, as if he had been coated with a thick layer of white-powder, as if his face had changed from Sichuan opera.

Su Guo'er exclaimed, "What's wrong with you?" Before she could speak, she saw that his body was shaking and unstable, so she hurriedly hugged him quickly, and took out a free hand to touch the tissue in Xiao Kun's bag.

Man Jianghong leaned on Su Guoer's arms for four or five seconds, then reluctantly pushed her away, while explaining: "It's okay, my head is a little dizzy." While taking the tissue in her hand, he staggered back slightly, sat down and wiped his forehead, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

What kind of play is this? No one understands.

Cut, shuffling a card can wash the braincase dizzy, coax the ghost to go, it's not that you want to take advantage of our fruit. Li Mei took the opportunity to squeeze to the front of the crowd to see Su Guo'er, and pursed her lips disdainfully when she saw this situation.

The delicate girl looked at Man Jianghong worriedly, and was prompted by the female dealer to "please check the cards and shuffle the cards" after a punctual sentence, she woke up like a dream, clumsily learning the teaching just now. As for the inspection, she didn't quite understand what it meant, and she couldn't check it anyway.

The girl was meticulous, clumsily according to the instructions to wash seven times, the female dealer was about to walk to the center of the table with the shuffled cards, but unexpectedly Fang Pian Jian smiled coldly, and said: "This deck of cards has been stained by the guest, according to the regulations, change a new deck of cards." ”

Man Jianghong's interaction with Su Guoer, he was quite puzzled, but he didn't see any flaws, but he knew how terrible a deck of playing cards would become after being stained by a master, leaving many secret marks that others and even his peers could not perceive, and there were no secrets at all.

Gamblers don't feel surprised, anyway, casinos change cards more diligently than women change clothes, and new cards are usually taken away after only a few shops. But obviously they were ready to change the cards, and they also let the little girl wash it seven times, which was too unkind, and immediately attracted boos.

Man Jianghong supported his forehead with his hand, and his pale face gradually returned to blood.

In just over a minute, his consciousness and mental power were severely depleted. Whether it is the complexity or the massive amount of data, it is far beyond the original Go calculation with Lin Bin, not to mention the need to use the six senses of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind to the extreme for assistance, and the need to memorize, compare, match, and verify countless traces of the past and present...... The grandeur and far-reaching significance of the project have long surpassed gambling and money, which is equivalent to opening a door to an exotic land in the spiritual world.

Finally, when I was so tired that I almost fainted, an incredible bridge across martial arts, science, and cultivation was built.

This is a glorious bridge to victory, and the bridge is in Su Guoer's mind.

She's his eyes!

The rest depends on whether Su Guo'er can perfectly execute the plan and pave the way for this bridge without knowing it.

Fang Pianjian temporarily changed cards, and the bottom of the kettle was really vicious. But it was a change that he had expected a long time ago, and it did not affect the overall situation at all. The trumpet has sounded, and the chariot has rumbled forward.

That deck of cards was indeed marked by him with his true qi, and it was the same as the open card under the gaze of Tianmu.

However, it doesn't matter if it's swapped, it's not critical.

Blind gambling fights character, with luck, no one can win the game. But luck is a thing that is made up of countless small links. If you can manipulate these details one by one, then luck in the eyes of others will become inevitable.

Feng Wu Nine Heavens' adjustment to the future is at least partly based on this principle. It's just that the time span she needs to control is huge, and there are not only many more variables, but new variables will continue to give rise to more variables, and by the time the pre-designed ending appears, it will be almost miraculous.

What he has to do is relatively simple. It's just that in a very short period of time, in the course of a game, control of the future is achieved by means of concealment.

The quantum theory holds that there are only probabilities in the world, and the classical theory holds that God does not roll the dice.

Betting on a Bo will not rise to the essence of the universe, but everything in the world is connected, watching a leaf fall and knowing the autumn of the world, a butterfly flapping its wings can cause a rainstorm thousands of miles away, and a stone hundreds of thousands of years ago falling, which can lead to the vicissitudes of life.

As he said before leaving the reclamation area, he shocked the arrogant young master:

"Everything is connected...... If you can find the connection in this world, it is not difficult to do things......"

Although he was pretending to be forced at that time, the meaning was very profound, that is, things that seemed impossible to relate to could actually be related, and seemingly impossible results could actually be realized.

To simplify all the complicated affairs in the world and get the ideal result, there are only two things to do: First, fully understand the situation. Second, absolute control of the process.

As a professional casino, the process of blind poker gambling is extremely rigorous, from shuffling to the final cutting of the cards, you will not get your hands dirty. It is impossible for anyone to know the value distribution of a card, let alone to want which card to be which.

In other words, winning or losing depends purely on the sky, and there is no way to even come to Zhou Yi in person. Because in the message of the cave in the Purple Mansion, the first good man in the eight hundred years of the Daomen frankly admitted that he could not recognize the ink on the paper by divine sense. Although Man Jianghong's divine sense is strong, he is still 108,000 miles away from Zhou Xuan, so naturally he can't.

But he took a different path.

He believes that the impossible can be achieved.

Just like a 10,000-pound boulder that even Tarzan of the apes can't lift, an ordinary person can afford to lift it through a series of pulley structures.

But first you have to know how to do it, with a little bit of effort, to build a strong enough support, to make a sufficient number of strong pulleys, to weave a rope of sufficient length and toughness......

Easier said than done.

If you are a primitive person, then you need to have knowledge and skills that are ahead of the times.

Then, if you succeed, you become a legend.

After another three minutes, Su Guoer shuffled the cards again, and her movements were obviously smooth.

Still seven times, meticulous.

The yellow waistcoat dealer walked to the middle of the table with the washed cards and gently lowered the tray.

There was silence in the field.

I'm wondering how I would choose to place a bet if it were me.

Man Jianghong raised his head and opened his eyes, did not look at the cards, and slowly and firmly pushed forward all the chips in front of him.

No temptation, no tricks. Go all out and leave no way back.

If you want to fight, then fight!

Fang Pianjian's pupils shrank, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

Since the other party is playing on the field, he doesn't bother to hide his contempt.

He welcomed this stupid act of suicide, like a moth to a fire, without taking a single thread with him.