As the two stand at the table, the crowd around them automatically separates to make room for them.

Their eyes met, as if silently announcing the beginning of the gamble.

An Jie finally managed to keep people, and as for what to bet on, of course she didn't mind.

She is not 100% proficient in all the gambling games here, but she is also 80% proficient.

"It's up to you to decide what you bet."

Song Yiqing didn't know anything except shaking the dice, and she looked at the ethereal gambling king on the side with her eyes asking for help.

"Master, master, what else are you so good at shaking the dice?"

She put all the treasures on the gambling king.

The gambling king stood aside with his hands behind his back: "Of course I'm good at everything." ”

"What's the best part?"

"Roll the dice."

Song Yiqing has three black lines on the corner of her forehead, if she didn't know the strength of the gambling king, I'm afraid she would really suspect that this person is reliable or not.

An Jie waited a little long: "Haven't you thought about it yet?" ”

She glanced at her: "Master, master, you can choose one." ”

"Then bet with her on the fried golden flower."

Song Yiqing hesitated for a long time before slowly speaking: "I'll bet with you on the fried golden flower in this game." ”

An Jie thought that she had thought about it for a long time and would choose mahjong or other gambling games that she was not familiar with.

But she never expected her to choose fried golden flowers, and she almost laughed.

Fried Jinhua is one of her best bets, and she even won a ranking in the competition.

An Jie agreed: "Okay, just bet on fried Jinhua." ”

An Jie and Song Yiqing each got five million chips and started the battle of fried golden flowers.

The casino owner shuffled the cards with a blank face, and then dealt them to them in turn.

Song Yiqing's card is a 3, which is not particularly ideal, but she calmly observed An Jie's movements and decided to stay calm for the time being.

An Jie looked at the cards, flushed J, she looked immovable, slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.

In the second round of dealing, Song Yiqing is a 5, a 7, and an 8, while An Jie is a straight JQK.

Song Yiqing's eyes drifted to the gambling king, and the gambling king waved his hand: "You can't ask for this card." ”

Song Yiqing was straightforward: "Fold the cards." ”

Before An Jie could start playing, she was disrupted by her two words of folding.

The casino owner retracts the cards and then redeals them.

Song Yiqing glanced at it quietly, this time there was progress, 7, 8, 10.

The gambling king was waiting for her on the side, and her hands were too smelly, so she didn't wash her hands when she went to the toilet.

And An Jie on the opposite side is high, and there is a pair of Qs in this hand, which is not small.

This time she didn't believe she would run.

Song Yiqing's bitter melon-like face, she didn't need to ask the gambling king, she also knew that she couldn't ask for this card.

An Jie was just about to speak, but the opposite side shouted directly: "Fold the card." ”

An Jie had no choice but to throw his cards into the pile again.

Every time you place a bet, it's 10,000 ......

If it goes on like this, An Jie will play five hundred games with her!

Song Yiqing ran away every time, didn't care about the ante bet at all, and lost the joy of fried golden flowers.

The people around couldn't help but complain: "If you continue to play like this, how long will you play?" ”

"I don't think Miss Song will be able to do it at all."

"Hey, it's boring, it's boring."

Song Yiqing turned a deaf ear to their words.

10,000 yuan is a waste, and she will not continue to lose stupidly.

In the third round, her hand was two sixes and a single five, which improved but still wasn't enough.

Anjie didn't even look at his hand and raised again.

Song Yiqing still folded.

In the fourth round, her cards were pitifully small.

An Jie made a big bet this time, hoping to lure Song Yiqing to continue to call.

But after Song Yiqing calmly analyzed, she thought that her cards had no room to rise, so she resolutely folded again.

After four consecutive folds, An Jie couldn't help but taunt: "Miss Song, you won't fold all the time, right?" ”

"My hand is not good, does not folding allow you to win more?"

Song Yiqing said as she looked at her hole cards: "Fold the cards." ”

An Jie was so angry that she couldn't refute her.

It was the first time she had encountered such an opponent, who was unreasonable and unreasonable, but she had nothing to do with her.

In the sixth round, the casino owner shuffles his cards more and more skillfully.

An Jie looked at her cards, and she looked at Song Yiqing proudly, as if she had won the battle.

Song Yiqing smiled slightly, as expected, it was another bad hand.

She scratched her head, isn't it bad luck today!

"Song Yiqing, can you play?" An Jie asked.

"Miss An, don't worry, my cards have been bad, and I can't help it."

The people below looked drowsy, and they had almost seen through her path.

Draw, fold, lose ante......

The gambling king has been observing Song Yiqing's cards from the sidelines, secretly thinking about how to use his skills to manipulate the situation.

But Song Yiqing's cards are really muddy and can't support the wall, which makes him feel a little tricky.

Song Yiqing also felt that it was not a way to go on like this, and he couldn't keep folding.

"Master, if you continue like this, your reputation will be ruined, help me find a way."

"What's the matter, your own hands stink so much, what's my business."

"Then I can't fold all the time, can I?"

"Let's see."

The gambling king was irritable in his heart.

The casino owner was just about to deal the cards, but An Jie stopped him: "Wait a minute. Song Yiqing, let's change the way we play, how about it? ”

"What's the way to play?"

"Suffocated. Don't look at the cards, just bet directly. ”

Song Yiqing looked at the gambling king next to her, only to see him nodding, so she agreed.

"Oh. All right. ”

The casino owner dealt the cards again, and An Jie made a preemptive move and directly pushed a million chips in.

Song Yiqing's hand was on these two cards, and the casino had already quietly looked at it.

Three cards – 69J.

It's another rotten hand.

Song Yiqing pondered for a moment: "Fold the cards." ”

An Jie stood up suddenly: "Do you want to play?" Could it be that you're kidding me? ”

Song Yiqing frowned: "I wouldn't have been." ”

"No, why did you choose Fried Golden Flower?"

"I only remember the name of the fried golden flower, and I don't remember anything else."

Song Yiqing confessed directly, and found this seamless excuse.

The others laughed with the idea of watching the excitement.

"If you keep going like this, won't I play with you until tomorrow morning?"

Song Yiqing clasped her hands to her chest: "Otherwise, how about the two of us directly bet on the last game?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"A game is won or lost."

An Jie has some hesitation, a game is decided to win or lose, and the component of testing luck is too big.

Song Yiqing yawned and said, "If Miss An doesn't want to, forget it." ”

"Let's go." With that, she wanted to get up and leave.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to leave a sentence: "The 700,000 yuan should be regarded as a thank you fee for Miss An." ”