Chapter Seventy-Six: Now, Showdown! (Please follow up!) )
Although there was no mirror now, Abner knew that his face must not be good at the moment.
He made a lowest-level bargaining chip, and people directly slapped a mountain over!
Come up and play so big?
What is this?
A newborn calf for a novice is not afraid of tigers? Want to try your hand with the sky higher than whom?
It's hard for Abner to describe how he feels like he's eating half a worm at the moment.
If you want to describe it, it's like a nobleman meeting a soldier, and people don't tell you what you want to hear about the duel at all, you have to wear decent armor, you have to bow down, and you have to do what you want to do.
What is chivalric etiquette for a soldier?
I don't know!
If you come up, you will cut it, and when you meet, you will be killed!!
Are the nobles aggrieved?
Aggrieved!
Is it hard to top?
It's hard to top!
Because what's even worse is that when you look closely, that soldier's sword is so sharp that his shield may not even be able to block it!
Abner took a deep breath and pressed his right hand with his left hand, which subconsciously wanted to touch the cards, to slowly calm his complicated feelings.
"Since you've said so." Abner also pushed out some of the chips in front of him, and forced a smile, "How can I not be accompanied?" ”
"Well, shouldn't I say thank you?" Lynn tilted her head slightly and toppled the two stacking chips again, "Then, come again?" ”
“.......”
Abner's face was almost green.
To be reasonable, he has played so many games, and he has never seen such an opponent.
This is still the first one! Two rounds!!
Under normal circumstances, this is just a trial round!!
Do you have such a play!!
Abner's mood swings were so volatile because he calculated that if he followed one more round and Lynn doubled up the next time, he wouldn't be able to call any more.
- His chips, not enough.
There weren't enough chips, and this was the first time I've seen Abner in the days of the game.
Subconsciously, Abner wanted the dealer to fetch him some more chips, but he immediately remembered that all the chips in this gambling house were already on this table.
And, a large part of it, is with his opponents.
"What the hell is the Blazer family doing, giving so much money to a child, it's crazy!"
Abner kept cursing the "stupid parents" of the Blazer family in his heart, but cursing could not change the reality that he needed to make a decision.
In this card game, when one of the two sides does not have enough chips to call, the side with insufficient chips can only choose All in, and he will not be able to look at the cards and go straight to the big and small stage.
In this way, it is basically equivalent to handing over all the wins and losses to luck.
Abner didn't like that.
He doesn't think that he is a lucky person, and he can win the game, all of which is his ability to crush his opponent's mental game.
Taking a deep breath, Abner's brain was racing wildly, trying his best to figure out how to get out of this predicament.
Now in front of him, there are two choices.
One of them is to follow a round, and then stud all, and leave the victory or defeat to fate.
The second is .......
Abner made up his mind and raised his hand slightly: "I want to look at the cards." ”
Lynn glanced at him, nununing her chin indifferently.
"Whew-"
Picking up the cards in his hand, Abner glanced at them, and then suddenly, he slammed the cards shut.
The next moment, he pushed out all the chips he had left.
“All in!”
The people around him watched Abner's movements and were stunned.
"What a good card did he take?" Huang Mao's voice was a little dry, "There are so many left, actually, all the studs directly?" ”
"It must be A!" Feeling his heartbeat boiling at Abner's movements, his companion said in a trembling voice, "Even, maybe the ace of hearts." ”
"Only this is a winning card, and only this one can give people the confidence of stud!"
"Blazer's boy, you're going to lose......."
.......
Are you going to lose?
Lynn listened to the whispers around her and ignored them.
He didn't even bother to push, and only pointed to a few surrounding chip mountains: "I'm sorry, I don't really want to count them one by one, but these should be about the same as all of yours, right?" ”
“.......”
Abner's face twitched, "It should be." ”
After a pause, he said as if with a reminder: "You are the last hand, and after placing the bet, I no longer have the ability to continue with you, so next, we will open our respective hands and compete with each other." ”
"Before that, don't you look at your hand?"
Lynn tilted his head: "Why should I look at my hand?" ”
"Now that it's here, can I change its size or not?"
"......." Abner was really a little speechless.
"You can't change its size, but you can decide not to call and forfeit the hand." He said lightly, "Timely stop loss is also an option." ”
Lynn looked at him in surprise: "You looked at my cards?" ”
Abner looked at him for a moment, a little confused by Lynn's sudden change of question.
"No, our gambling house has always been fair and impartial, and it is forbidden to use any cheating, so how can I see your cards......."
"Since you can't see my cards." Lynn asked rhetorically, "Then what do you think I'm going to lose?" ”
“........ I'm not saying you're going to lose. Abner pressed his cards and said, "I just thought I was going to win." ”
"Just because you looked at the cards, you're confident in your cards?"
Abner smiled, "That's right. ”
- He lied.
In fact, Abner picked up his hand, but he didn't look at it directly.
Because the unknown will blur the "bottom line concept" in people's hearts.
When he doesn't really see his hand, Abner can look at his hand as an "ace of hearts" and thus gain false "confidence".
The advantage of this is that if the opponent is shocked by him, then, after looking at his cards, if the cards are not very high, the opponent will have a high probability of giving up his hand - take the initiative to compare, and pay the same chips in the previous round.
That's why Abner tried to get Lynn to look at his hand.
Because as long as the other party also reads it, then, Lynn's heart will hesitate and doubt his hand because of his self-confidence.
If the suspicion is too deep and the hand is not so big, then Abner can add to that suspicion through his own words, so that the shadow area in the opponent's mind gradually expands, and then crosses the balance line and forces the opponent to fold.
In this way, he can easily win.
It's just that although he thinks well, Abner always feels that Lynn, who has already surprised him once, may bring him another accident.
As it turned out, he was right.
"Once again, I'm sorry."
Lynn raised her eyes slightly: "I have always liked to take responsibility for my own choices. ”
"So, let's compare."
"But until then."
He flipped through the stack mountain and threw out one of the lowest chips.
Abner asked, puzzled, "I don't have any chips anymore, you don't need to keep adding ......."
"No, you still have."
"For example, your life is equal to the value of this chip."
Lynn grinned, but her voice was as cold as the fierce cold wind on the northern ice field.
"If you lose, you will use your life to repay your insult to Blazer."
He tapped his hand, his black eyes shining with unmistakable majesty.
"Now, showdown!"