A deck of 54 playing cards, 21 points do not need the size of the king, the actual can be used is 52 cards, there are 7-8 people on each table, generally speaking, after 2 rounds, there are only 2o cards left, these cards are given to 8 people, there are more than 1o cards left, although other players may not have the perspective of the moon heart, but these 1o cards in their hearts are really nothing. Bayi Middle School?? Wenwang?? ? ≥=≠.≤8≥1≤Z≤≥.≤C≤O≠M, so a deck of cards can only open two rounds! However, in the first game of each deck, everyone is tempting, and no one is too risky, and everything is tense in the second game.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the game was suspended on time, and on the twenty tables, except for the extremely unlucky dozen or so people who were eliminated, the others did not divide too many winners and losers, so there was no special change in the odds outside the field.

After eating something casually, Xu Zhi asked, and sure enough, as he expected, Yue Mingxin had not participated in any gambling games, so Xu Zhi asked Pang Ruhong and others to accompany Yue Mingxin to warm up during the lunch break.

In the other lounge, Zhou Zhengrong received a call from Hong Poyun, and after hanging up the phone, Zhou Zhengrong lowered his head and pondered for a moment, raised the phone to dial, just before he pressed the call button, he suddenly stopped, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, looked left and right, took a mobile phone from a subordinate and dialed the number for Xu Zhi.

"Hey, who's that?" Xu Zhi's voice came from the mobile phone, and Zhou Zhengrong hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Hello, Xu Xianfeng, I'm Zhou Zhengrong." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Hong Poyun just called me......" Zhou Zhengrong replied cautiously, "He told me a lot, but the point is nothing more than that you are the worship of the three major families of Fuwan, he doesn't want you to be the worship of the Yellow Gate, and he doesn't want to obey Yuan to worship the gold medal left before he died." I have also shown him that I am being coerced by you, as I have agreed with you, and so he has encouraged me to join forces with him against you! ”

"Hehe, he's not small!" Xu Zhi smiled.

“…… You sat on the chair in the Red Pavilion in the morning, he thought you were seriously injured and trying to hold on, he thought that today was a good opportunity, so he called me to find an opportunity in the evening......"

"You promised him?"

Zhou Zhengrong was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Yes, I agreed, this ...... Isn't that what we've discussed? Want to find the black hand who sowed discord and kidnapped Mei Tingfang? ”

"You didn't think about it...... What if I get hurt? Xu Zhi asked in a faint tone.

"No, it won't, right?" Zhou Zhengrong was stupid by Xu Zhi's rhetorical question, and there was a kind of remorse in his heart.

"Hehe, Gang Master Zhou, you won't regret it, will you? Do you think I'm going to get hurt? Xu Zhi seemed to have clairvoyance, and he saw through Zhou Zhengrong at once, and then asked.

Zhou Zhengrong woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said: "Xu Xianfeng, I was indeed a little moved by Hong Poyun's words before, because his analysis was particularly reasonable, as if he had insight into everything. However, even if he broke the sky, he would never cooperate with him, because ......"

"Because of what?" Xu Zhi asked with interest.

"Because I know your strength is unfathomable!" Zhou Zhengrong replied, "Moreover, your position of worship was not obtained by killing Yuan Xian, but was passed on to you by our Yuan Xian, my knowledge, my vision is not as good as Yuan Xian, the person he trusts the old man, I must trust!" ”

"Okay, just by your trust, I believe in you too!" After Xu Zhi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the sound in the mobile phone disappearing, Zhou Zhengrong finally breathed a sigh of relief, at this time he suddenly appeared, his back was actually in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but ask secretly in his heart: "This Xu worships...... Is it a beautiful boy who is less than twenty years old? I...... Why do I think he looks like an old fox who has lived for more than a hundred years? ”

Of course, Xu Zhi will not be an old fox in his hundred years, but he has absorbed so many memories and experiences of his soul, even if he is a five-hundred-year-old fox, I am afraid that he can't compare with him, right?

"Since Hong Poyun mistakenly thought that I killed Yuan Hong and dared to do something with me, he must have something to rely on!" Xu Zhi hung up the phone and thought to himself, "I heard Yuan Hong say that Hong Poyun has not stopped his dissuasion in the past few years, and secretly colluded with European and American forces, and his help should come from abroad!" Fortunately, I had already cultivated the Blood Transformation Divine Sword yesterday, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss if I encountered an opponent similar to Uria again? ”

Since he knew that Hong Poyun might do it at night, Xu Zhi couldn't delay the time, so he immediately entered his consciousness into the space and wholeheartedly urged the humanoid divine thought to practice.

Waiting until 1 o'clock in the afternoon, the gambling king competition continued to start, Xu Zhi specially released his divine thoughts to investigate Hong Poyun's whereabouts, and sure enough, Hong Poyun was not in the Red Hall.

Yue Mingxin's game was a little lackluster, not to mention that Xu Zhi didn't pay attention to it, even Yue Mingxin himself felt bored, although several people had gradually figured out each other's tempers, they were still cautious, far less thrilling than Yue Mingxin thought.

Seeing that the dealer shuffled the new cards, Yue Mingxin looked at Ren Keping and others, and said: "Everyone, the afternoon game is over at five o'clock, and only one person can win on each table, we have grinded nearly 20 rounds, and now it is more than four o'clock, everyone's chips are actually about the same, so if it goes on, even if it wins, there is no brilliance on the face, so since you play, you might as well play a thrilling game, this game is a new deck of cards, let's simply win or lose, how about betting on the chips in your hand?" ”

Ren Keping looked at Yue Mingxin, nodded and said, "I agree!" The momentum above the casino should be resounding, but we are afraid to gamble, it really doesn't look like we are going to get the gambling king! ”

Liang Sike looked at the chips in her hand, she won a lot, she shook her head and said, "I don't agree with ......"

"Hehe...... Luo Ming smiled and said, "Actually, it doesn't make sense for us to agree or disagree, as long as Miss Ren agrees, she loses all her bets to Mr. Yue, and we all have to be eliminated, rather than this, let's fight together!" ”

"Good!" After Lin Yongning and the others heard this, they immediately understood, and they all nodded in agreement.

"Let's get a card!" Yue Mingxin smiled slightly and motioned for the dealer to start.

The dealer gave the first card to Ren Keping, followed by Liang Sike and others, and after giving Yue Mingxin to finish, Ren Keping thought a little, pushed the chips in his hand in, and said: "I'm all bet, what about you?" ”

"Go all-in!" Liang Sike was a little helpless, but he also followed.

"Bet on ......" Lin Yongning and others pushed out all the chips one after another.

So, without waiting for the two cards to pass, Yue Mingxin and the others bet their chips.

When the eleventh station had a situation, the people who patrolled the scene had already paid attention, and the camera in the distance immediately cut the lens to the eleven, and a close-up appeared on the screen.

"I'll go, finally someone is all-in, I've watched the game for a day, and only this one is a little interesting!"

"Two cards, and they haven't been opened yet, and it looks like they're going to be ruined!"

"The excitement appeared in advance, worthy of this ticket money!"

Some of the chatter came from the seats in the distance, and the people behind were either looking at the big screen or holding binoculars to the center of the Red Pavilion.

Ren Keping looked at his two cards, shook his head and said, "I don't want it!" ”

However, Ren Keping didn't turn over the cards, and still held them all.

It was Liang Sike, after asking for one, he was used to asking for more, but was interrupted by Lin Yongning and said: "According to the rules of the Gambling King Competition, it should be me who wants it!" ”

"Oh......" Liang Sike came to his senses and responded, with a kind of loss on his face, as if the next card was excellent.

Sure enough, after Lin Yongning took the card, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Ming asked for one and remained silent.

"Sir or not?" The dealer asked the Russian Demilev

Demilev looked at his two cards, hesitated, and said, "I want more!" ”

The dealer gave the third card to Demilev, and Demilev lifted the corner of the playing card and looked at it, his yellow eyes moved slightly, he did not turn over any playing cards, and said calmly: "I don't want it!" ”

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