Chen Feng looked at her horse's head: "Okay, according to you." ”

After a while, the two arrived at the door of the card hall and let the waiter at the door look at the chips before being put inside.

After entering, Lian Fenfang took Chen Feng around to the main area of the Doudi, and immediately someone arranged a place for them, just as someone at one of the tables got up and left, and the two sat down at that table.

"Huh? It's you ......," someone diagonally opposite said in amazement.

Only then did the two realize that it was the shirt man who had tried to "buy" Lian Fenfang with money at the door, Chen Feng glanced at him, and the latter was immediately silent and did not dare to speak again.

In addition to the two of them, the other party was a young man with a sven appearance, with clear eyebrows and a calm demeanor, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a gambler.

Lian Fenfang snorted: "Let's start!" ”

In order to show fairness, each table is shuffled by the dealer to deal cards, the dealer at this table is a girl in her twenties, after asking the three parties whether to start, this skillfully shuffle the cards cut the cards, in one go.

Taking advantage of the time to sort the cards, Lian Fenfang whispered to Chen Feng: "I miscalculated, I forgot that I didn't shuffle the cards and touch the cards......

Chen Feng also said in a low voice: "If you win, how can I say how you fight." ”

Lian Fenfang said in disbelief: "Can this work?" ”

Two minutes later.

Lian Fenfang shouted: "Are there any bombs?" Do you have? No I'm out! Pair two! He slammed the cards on the table.

Chen Feng, who was in the back, leaned back in the chair easily, smiling silently.

Playing cards pays attention to psychological tactics, and he is absolutely a master in terms of tactics and psychology, coupled with the ability to count cards, even according to the regular way of playing, he can win seven or eight out of ten, not afraid at all.

Lian Fenfang silently counted the chips and said happily: "I won 800 in this game!" ”

The ante is 200, which is definitely super high on the outside, but here it is just a bet. But even if it's just a bet, a blow on the table is two, and she is a landlord again, and she won eight hundred back.

The shirt man on the opposite side frowned and said, "MD brand luck is so good!" Again! ”

Five minutes later, the man in the shirt was sweating profusely as he looked at the four remaining cards in his hand, hesitating.

Lian Fenfang squinted at him: "You can't get out?" ”

The shirt man gritted his teeth: "Big ghost!" ”

This game is his landlord, and the table has quadrupled, and if he loses, it will be one thousand sixteen!

Lian Fenfang is his next home, and said with a smile: "Four five, a little fried once, I have no cards, hehehe......"

The man in the shirt was taken aback.

Depend on!

I was so nervous just now that I forgot to count the cards, but I didn't expect there to be a bomb!

"I'll see how many ......" Lian Fenfang deliberately counted out loud, "One, two, three...... It's three times in total, that's eight times, well, one thousand two, you lose two thousand four......"

"Damn! I'm losing three thousand two! The shirt man yelled angrily, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

"That's right, three thousand two, people miscalculated." Lian Fenfang was in a good mood after winning the money, and stood up and grinned, "But you have such a big money, it's nothing to lose, of course you have to win it back, right?" ”

The man in the shirt snatched the towel from the girl next to him and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Of course you want to come!" Shuffle! ”

Chen Feng on the other side shook his head in his heart.

Typical impulsive brainless type, playing cards is also the most conservative way to play, want to win him? Let's talk about it in another hundred years!

Half an hour later.

The man in the shirt threw the card on the table suddenly, glared at Lian Fenfang and said angrily: "You must be a good man!" ”

Three ways ago, the chips in front of Lian Fenfang have changed from the least to the most, and the shirt man is already the least.

Sven Nan next to him gently helped his glasses, and his forehead was faintly sweating, but he didn't speak.

Lian Fenfang sneered: "If you can't afford to lose, just say it, shame!" ”

The shirt man slapped the table: "If you don't want to make a thousand, can you win big every win?!" ”

Lian Fenfang looked calm: "I got the cards!" ”

The man in the shirt was speechless for a while.

It is true that the opponent rarely has a big hand, a good hand.

Lian Fenfang said again: "I'm the only one who wins?" ”

The shirt man subconsciously glanced at Sven Man next to him, and he couldn't answer.

In the past ten or so rounds, he has almost lost all the chips in his hand, but it was not won by Lian Fenfang alone, and Sven Nan next to him also made a lot of money, from this point of view, it is really impossible to say that Lian Fenfang cheated.

Lian Fenfang said unceremoniously: "Did I get the shuffle and the cards?" ”

The shirt man didn't have a problem getting it.

Indeed, no matter who wants to go out of the thousand, it must be in contact with the cards, but shuffling and dealing cards are not even fragrant, and it is indeed too reluctant to say that she is out of a thousand.

Lian Fenfang's words forced the other party to be speechless, and he became proud: "I thought I was rich, and if I lost seventy or eighty thousand, I was in a hurry to become this virtue, and I wanted my mother to lose one hundred thousand and one hundred thousand, hum, I can't afford to lose like you!" ”

Chen Feng behind her almost burst out laughing.

She lost 200,000, it is indeed a "100,000" loss, the first and the last two hundred thousand add up, isn't it 200,000?

The shirt man's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his face was blue and red, and he suddenly took out a stack of tied red bills and stuffed them into the female companion's hand: "Give me another 100,000!" ”

The girl smiled and said, "Boss Hong is generous!" Immediately got up without hesitation and walked out of the chess and card hall.

The man in the shirt wiped his sweat with a towel: "Come again!" ”

The Sven man next to him stood up: "I want to change the table." ”

The shirt man looked up at him suddenly: "If you win, you want to run?" ”

Sven Nan smiled bitterly: "No, I just changed the table, if you want, you can change it with me......"

The shirt man said inexplicably: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Lao Tzu still has to win back what he loses, and he is not allowed to change! ”

Sven Nan said in a low voice: "I'll give you back the money I won......"

"I'm cǎo!" The shirt man was even more furious, and his foul mouth exploded frequently, "Poor old man, right? You dare to say it again, Lao Tzu abolished you! ”

Sven Nan was startled, and had no choice but to shut up and sit down.

Lian Xiangfang next to him was a little inexplicable, and turned his head to look at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng whispered quietly: "It's okay, continue." "But I have a strange feeling in my heart.

This Sven man seems to want to avoid his side, but why is that?

Could it be that he saw through that he was deliberately trying to win the shirt man?

But as long as it's a normal person, even if you see it through, you should be happy in your heart, why do you want to avoid it so much?

In the blink of an eye, the card game opened again, the shirt man's female companion changed the chips, he was even more high-spirited, every landlord must catch, every bomb must come out, the result is more than ten rounds past, 100,000 chips have only 20,000 or 30,000 left.

The shirt man was on the verge of breaking out, but now he was glaring at Sven Man more - at least two-thirds of the chips he lost were to this guy!

Although Sven Man has been winning, he has won a sad face, and he wanted to leave several times, but was forcibly stopped by the shirt man.

Next to him, Chen Feng smiled secretly in his heart.

The more rounds he played, the clearer he knew what Sven Man was intent. When he got to the back, the latter played his cards many times, trying to lose the chips, apparently not wanting to continue winning and become the target of hatred for the shirt man.

But the more he wanted to lose, the more Chen Feng deliberately let him win. The latter's card skills are quite good, but compared with Chen Feng, it is still not a grade behind, how can he lose?

If it were an ordinary stranger, Chen Feng would not be so embarrassed by him, but the latter's desperate low-key approach made the former very curious, and he couldn't help but want to see what Cheng Dù he could endure.

As long as Lian Fenfang can win, she played cards according to Chen Feng's instructions, and didn't notice the latter's tricks against Sven Nan.

In the blink of an eye, the chips in front of her have increased from the initial five thousand to about sixty thousand, with a bright smile, a good mood, and deliberately talking to tease the shirt man opposite from time to time.

However, the chips in front of Sven Nan are even more amazing, initially at 10,000, and later he has won more than 100,000. On the surface, the shirt man and Lian Fenfang lost a lot to him, but the latter's chips were basically won from the shirt man, so it means that he won all the money from the shirt man, and the latter didn't stare at him.

When there were less than 10,000 chips left, the shirt man's eyes were red, and he pushed all the bets out suddenly: "All in!" ”

Several people were stunned.

The dealer next to him couldn't help but remind: "Mr. Hong, this is not a gambling size, nor is it a stud, you ......"

The shirt man said angrily: "Lao Tzu just wants to win or lose in one game, can't you?" ”

"This ......" the dealer saw that he had lost his eyes, and did not dare to look straight up, looking at the others.

"Okay." Lian Fenfang said happily, "Isn't it easy to lose?" Send you away! ”

Later, Chen Feng wanted to stop it, but his thoughts turned and he didn't speak.

Sven Nan didn't dare to stop it, and said with a worried brow: "I...... I'm fine......"

The dealer raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded and said, "Then it won't count." ”

After a while, the cards were dealt, and the man in the shirt showed his joy.

He's got pretty good cards, and he's expected to win!

This bureau is even a fragrant landlord, but she frowned.

This is a bad hand!

Chen Feng whispered quietly: "It doesn't matter if you lose a game. "This card is scattered and small, unless the other two release water or the brain is rusty, it is impossible to win.

Lian Fenfang knew that he would not remind himself anymore and played his cards casually.

A minute later, the shirt man smiled and threw the last card: "Win!" ”

The two parties counted the chips to him, the dealer reshuffled the cards and cut the cards, and when he was about to deal the cards, the shirt man suddenly said: "There is luck in the whole push, Lao Tzu is still all pushed!" ”

The dealer looked at both sides, saw that no one objected, and nodded: "Then it still doesn't count." ”

It was Sven's turn to be a landlord in this game, and two minutes later, Lian Fenfang triumphantly threw the last card on the table: "Win!" ”

Sven Nan smiled bitterly: "The beauty card skills are outstanding, I lost." ”

The shirt man couldn't close his mouth with a smile, he lost for so long, and he won almost a quarter of a chip back in two games, and sure enough, he couldn't stop it by betting all on his luck!

But behind Lian Fenfang, Chen Feng frowned slightly, staring at Sven Nan tightly.

In this game just now, he calculated the cards, originally wanted Sven Nan to win a game and send the shirt man out, who knew that in the end, he unknowingly ran out of the cards in Lian Fenfang's hand!

Is it a coincidence?

"Come again!" The man in the shirt shouted, "It's better to go all-in!" ”

Sven Nan still had a sad face, and he didn't dare to refuse.

Even Fenfang gambled and said happily: "Okay! ”

Soon re-dealt the cards, this time lost to the landlord of Lian Xiangfang, a hand is not good, it belongs to the kind of card skills and luck mixed together.

Chen Feng said in a low voice: "This game is lost." ”

Lian Fenfang looked back at him in amazement: "Why?" ”

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