The psychology of gamblers is the same, even Zhuo Yi, an old Jianghu, will not be an exception.

In his opinion, the game just now was purely due to An Tianwei's good luck! How can there be a direct comparison of the size of only two cards dealt? There can be no other explanation than luck.

What has changed is that he has a new understanding of An Tianwei's boldness. will no longer treat An Tianwei as a coward, and no longer treat those two with disdain and contempt.

"Take!" An Tianwei said, and collected the total amount of 400,000 yuan on the table in front of him, and then continued to say leisurely to Zhuo Wei: "Zhuo Ye, after this, my hand wind has come up, I am afraid that the cards behind will go more and more smoothly!" ”

Is this a reminder? This is intimidation! Zhuo Yi was so angry in his heart!

Didn't you just win by luck? As for being so arrogant?

"Come again!" Zhuo Wei slapped the table with great force, and the bundle of banknotes placed on the table jumped.

"Zhuo Ye is in high spirits, of course I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

The other two Qingjintang people in the card game also had the same psychology as Zhuo Wei. An Tianwei's win just now was pure luck, there was no technical content at all, it was a card that a fool could win, red heart through the flush, the biggest card of stud!

"Deal, deal." The two yelled.

The battle unfolded again, and An Tianwei lost 11,000 yuan this time, and began to retreat halfway through. After three or two times, Zhuo Yi and the other two elite members began to get upset again.

"Brother An, you always don't look at the hole cards, do you really have that much confidence?" Zhuo Wei really felt strange about An Tianwei's way of playing cards.

"It doesn't matter if you look at the cards or not, the important thing is whether you have a stable mentality!"

An Tianwei looked calm and relaxed, and Zhuo Wei looked angry and a little admired.

Although he is an old member of the Shuanggang Police Station, his seniority in the rivers and lakes is even older, and he is by no means comparable to those young chicks who have just debuted. An Tianwei is not very old, but it is indeed rare to be able to maintain such a calm mentality.

Especially in the game just now, in such a tense atmosphere at that time, this kid still has no change in face and heart does not beat, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can control.

It seems that he really underestimated this kid too much! Zhuo Wei said secretly in his heart.

"Brother, business is still going on, and it's impossible to say who wins or loses. The card field is the same as the battlefield, the winner is the prince and the loser Kou, no matter how good your mentality is, no matter how high your ability is, as long as you lose, it is nothing! ”

"What Zhuo Ye said is reasonable! However, victory or defeat is sometimes a matter of thought, and there have been many precedents on the battlefield since ancient times. With a good mentality, you can have a bigger chance of winning, and you will also turn over quickly! ”

The two of them spoke sharply, although they were talking about cards, but they actually had their own meanings.

What Zhuo Wei wants to express is that I am an old Jianghu and will win against you properly, so no matter what mentality and ability you have, the result is that I win.

An Tianwei in turn took Zhuo Wei and used the previous game as an example to show that he could turn the tables around.

The two of them had such a verbal confrontation, and they each knew it in their hearts; The others, including Li Yue, didn't understand much. It's all about the two of them talking about life and ideals.

Naturally, the two of them did not break it, and each turned their energy to the game. The words are virtual, the outcome of the game is real, the virtual and the real are between the virtual and the real, and the war between the two has actually spread.

An Tianwei took the card and still did not hurry to withdraw, Zhuo Wei was provoked several times and almost wanted to see An Tianwei's hole cards, but finally did not make such a rash move because of his identity.

The other two elites are also resentful of An Tianwei, and they don't know what to do.

An Tianwei only looks at the cards every time, and the hole cards do not move, so he can decide whether to follow or withdraw, as if he has already known the hole cards.

The more this is the case, the more angry Zhuo Yi's heart becomes.

Anyone can pretend to be a gambling god, he really wants to teach An Tianwei a lesson through the game, and he can also get back the face of the previous game. It's a pity that An Tianwei always doesn't give him such a chance, and folds his cards without fighting, so that Zhuo Wei can't find a place to vent his anger.

As time slowly went back, Zhuo Wei's anger became significantly bigger, and he used to flop cards.

There were a few times when he held a good card in his hand, and prayed in his heart that An Tianwei should fight, but he never thought that An Tianwei would run faster, and he folded directly without even following him. Zhuo Wei's face turned green with anger.

Of course, he will also win and lose a little in the middle, but the total amount of banknotes in front of him has always been more than 300,000. Zhuo Wei looked at the pile of banknotes on An Tianwei's desktop that couldn't be lowered, and his anxious feelings were better than waves rushing towards his head.

The more anxious he became, the more dazzling he was when he saw An Tianwei's leisurelyness, if he wasn't his own brother, he really wanted to take a walk in the black and eat the black, beat An Tianwei violently, and then stuffed the pile of money into his bag!

For Zhuo Wei, who is happy and does not show his color, being able to give birth to this kind of thought, it can be seen that he has been angry with An Tianwei.

"Zhuo Ye, I see that our cards are played here, it should be about the same, you say, okay?"

"Brother An, you want to stop if you win, it's a bit unauthentic, right?" Zhuo Wei was displeased.

"I don't care, I'm just afraid that if I continue to play like this, I can't help but kill him."

"Brother, listen to your tone, you have been letting us just now?"

"The same cannot be said. I think it would not be a glorious thing to win my brother's money. So, I haven't been concentrating. ”

"Surnamed An, you're too crazy, aren't you?" The horse boy who sat opposite An Tianwei and was also a Qingjintang was angry.

"Hehehehehe......"

"Hey, don't be big or small!" Zhuo Wei is the person in charge after all, and he can't let his brother lose his rudeness in front of An Tianwei. But in his heart, he actually agreed with the brother's scolding just now.

This An Tianwei is too crazy!

"Zhuo Ye, can you withdraw or not?"

"There's still some time to eat, so why be in such a hurry to leave?" Zhuo said.

An Tianwei thought for a while, his eyes swept around the faces of the three people in Qingjintang, and then pushed the more than 300,000 yuan in front of him onto the table.

"Zhuo Ye, I really don't want to hurt my brother's harmony. There are more than 300,000 here, if the brothers of Qingjintang don't dislike it, it will be regarded as the tea money I invited, how about it? ”

An Tianwei's move was to retreat into advance, which made Zhuo Wei's face ugly.

According to An Tianwei's meaning, you will definitely not be able to win the game, but I can give you the money! This is equivalent to directly slapping Zhuo Wei's face a few times, commonly known as a slap in the face.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhuo Wei asked coldly.

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