Chapter 439: The Gamble Is Difficult, and the Defeat Is Reversed

Chapter 439 "Gamble" is struggling every step of the way, but the defeat is reversed

Under the eyes of everyone, in the central casino, the smiling hermit Immortal Soul and Jiang Qian sat opposite each other.

When the gambling is started, the entire central casino will be information isolated inside and outside, that is, the images of outside onlookers cannot be seen from the inside.

Then, the theme of this game was announced in the venue: Indian Poker!

The gambling game uses two sets of 20 playing cards with 1-10 points each.

During the gambling process, gamblers on both sides need to place the poker cards dealt to them each time in front of their foreheads for the other party to see. Then, without knowing the points of their own cards, they place bets and follow the bets based on the points of the other party's cards. , raise or fold, the person with the higher card will win all the chips.

The base bet is 1 million chips, and the minimum unit for each bet and raise is also 1 million chips.

Chips from a tie will go directly into the public prize pool, which ends when one of the gamblers loses and runs out of chips.

It should be noted that if the discarding point is 10, the discarding party must immediately pay the opponent 10 million chips! If the discarding party's principal is insufficient to pay, it will be deemed eliminated.

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Once this rule was announced, it immediately aroused reactions from both sides.

Any fool can see the advantages and disadvantages of both sides.

In other words, the minimum number of units that Jiang Qian, who holds 7.96 million chips in Ye Xiaojing's account, can bet and raise is only 7; while the minimum number of units that Immortal Soul, who holds 32.14 million chips, can bet and raise is 32! Its chance of survival is more than 4 times that of Jiang Qian!

A game with such a huge disparity in advantages and disadvantages is obviously not interesting anymore.

There was constant lamentation in the opposite Western camp, accompanied by undisguised hostility and ridicule.

The reason why the official lawmen of Jiang Qian camp can still stay focused is because of the name "Qian Long Do Not Use" and the miraculous and undefeated sign represented by this name.

On this point, high-level observers outside the field also have a consensus: they have long wanted to see how many brushes the touted "Dungeon Terminator" has.

But gradually, some attentive people realized something was wrong...

On the field, two playing cards have been pushed to the hands of gamblers on both sides by the automatic card dealer.

According to the principle of betting first for those with the most chips, Immortal Soul laughed, picked up the poker, and placed the points in front of his forehead facing outward. The number of points displayed was: 5 points.

At the same time, he took out a 1 million chip and pushed it forward as a ante bet.

But Jiang Qian didn't move.

He stared at the movements of the Immortal Soul for a long time, until the time reminder in his hand beeped, and then he began to imitate the opponent's behavior, slowly raising the cards in his hand in front of his forehead, showing the points, and pushing out Bottom line... even the details of the action are exactly the same.

These actions made the legendary dungeon master look a little slow, and his momentum was directly reduced by half.

"What is he doing? The rules are very simple..."

Di Ting Wanjie murmured something from the side, but was immediately met with a blank stare from Princess Senxi.

At this time, the gambling game has just begun, and everyone is still in the stage of observation and thinking. Listening Wanjie shrugged and said no more.

Objectively speaking, the rules of this game are indeed easy to understand and not complicated. Why doesn't Jiang Qian want to act vigorously and resolutely?

But at the moment, an extremely catastrophic crux was happening in his senses:

The rules Jiang Qian heard just now were not analyzed and integrated into his mind as usual, but like an overturned package, all the contents were scattered and piled in without any logic. ! It is difficult to extract for a while:

"1-10 points", "20 cards", "1 million", "bet, raise, fold"...

Confusing information danced in Jiang Qian's mind, making him sleepy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

If the immortal soul on the opposite side hadn't put his cards in front of his forehead, he wouldn't have even noticed that the theme of this gambling game was "Indian Poker"!

This abnormal sense caused Jiang Qian's adrenaline to surge, but it had no actual effect on the lingering sleepiness in his mind.

There must have been a mistake somewhere, and the other party got into his own hands, he thought.

The time reminder at hand is urging.

Jiang Qian had no choice but to imitate the Immortal Soul, and according to the Indian poker rules he knew, he placed the cards in front of his forehead for the other party to see; while thinking about what was wrong with him...

Obviously, the opponent didn't want to give him a chance to escape.

The immortal soul's laughter intensified, and he slowly threw 6 chips worth 1 million towards Jiang Qian: Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta...

The crisp sound of stacking chips struck Jiang Qian's mind, and he felt that his thoughts were getting more and more confusing.

Then, the other party's voice came: "Hehehe, give you a chance..."

The Immortal Soul smiled strangely, and his voice was low and choked, which made Sen Xi and others outside the field feel disgusted.

Chance?

This sentence is equivalent to reminding Jiang Qian that there is a pit ahead.

Jiang Qian's eyes were firmly fixed on the 6 million chips thrown in front of him. It took him a while to clarify the few rules and form reference information for decision-making:

Now, the other party bets 6 million, and if you follow the bet and open the card, it is equivalent to spending all your money, which is an extremely risky operation!

If nothing else, "folding" is the smartest thing to do.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qian was about to give up his cards, but suddenly, the strange words of the Immortal Soul jumped into his mind again - "Hehehe, I'll give you a chance..."

Why "give a chance"?

Could it be...

An almost missed rule appears: if the discarding point is 10, the discarding party must immediately pay the opponent 10 million chips! If the discarding party's principal is insufficient to pay, it is deemed to be eliminated...

Jiang Qian only has 7.96 million chips in his hand. Once he unfortunately discards a 10-point hand, the game is over.

Could it be that he saw that my score was 10, so he deliberately teased me... Jiang Qian pressed his forehead. He had never had such difficulty in thinking.

The laughter continued to float out from under the mask of the immortal soul, strange and rhythmic, like some kind of "spell", making Jiang Qian's brain feel sleepy.

The time reminder on hand beeped again, and the onlookers outside the venue were also talking about it.

Jiang Qian finally chose to give up.

The cards in their hands were revealed: Immortal Soul - 5 points, Jiang Qian - 6 points!

There was an uproar.

The immortal soul's laughter was half proud and half arrogant: "I said, I'll give you a chance, hahaha... It seems you didn't grasp it."

Jiang Qian had a sullen face and made no response.

No one knew that making this decision had made him very tired.

"Alas!" Di Ting Wanjie was sulking, "I have been thinking about it for so long, and I thought he could do anything good..."

This time Sen Xi finally couldn't bear it anymore and said sharply: "Who doesn't know how to say sarcastic words? It's just a matter of words."

"Hey, aren't you happy about this?"

Di Ting Wanjie had just suffered a loss from Sen Xi during the day, and couldn't help but use the topic to play on: "I have long heard that Qianlong Wuyong has many fans, but I never thought that even a proud daughter like Princess Sen Xi would not be spared!"

He stared at Sen Xi closely, trying to find traces of embarrassment on the other person's face, but failed.

Princess Senxi raised her peach lips and admitted frankly: "It's true that I am his fan, but I am not a crazy fan."

Then, she looked at Jiang Qian's figure in the central gambling hall: "You feel pity because you have a God's perspective and can see the points on both sides of the cards. Qianlong can't see his own points, and the opponent's points are not low. , and he cannot use super-species abilities and props to cheat. When his points are unknown and his resources are extremely limited, if it were you, would you choose to take the risk and make a big bet? "

6 million, with an additional 1 million ante, which is equivalent to his entire net worth for Jiang Qian, who has only 7.96 million in chips.

"Don't tell me what to do if the discarded card is 10 points. If he draws a 10-point card and the opponent sees it, just bet 800 points so that he can't turn over. Why leave a chance? ?”

"Is it a bad taste? Not necessarily. The Immortal Soul is famously shrewd. Would he let go of the chance to win in order to satisfy his bad taste? If he is really that kind of reckless person, I'm afraid he died in the country in his early years, so there is no chance of escaping to Western Europe."

"Now the gambling game has just begun. Both sides are in the testing stage. If we give up a hand, we will not lose much."

After Sen Xi finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Listening to Wanjie, but continued to pay serious attention to the developments in the venue.

Di Ting Wanjie stared blankly at Sen Xi's side profile with delicate features and soft lines. Firstly, he did not expect the other party's "frankness", and secondly, he was somewhat touched by Senxi's unflappable demeanor.

It was just a casual complaint that had not been thought through at all. If it fell into the ears of a caring person, it would cause him to lose his sense of proportion and expose his own lack of thinking.

This also made Diting Wanjie couldn't help but wonder, how charming is Qianlong Wuyong, so that others can stand up for him like this?

Di Ting Wanjie then focused his attention on the central gambling hall and began to pay serious attention to this bet.

The viewing area just fell silent.

Although Ye Xiaojing on the side did not say a word, her eyes were always on Jiang Qian. There was worry in her eyes, but more importantly, she felt distressed.

The second time the cards were dealt, Jiang Qian got 7 points and the Immortal Soul 10 points.

This time Jiang Qian did not hesitate and decisively folded.

The third time he drew a card, Immortal Soul had 4 points and Jiang Qian had 6 points. The opponent bet 3 million first, and Jiang Qian folded again!

At this point, the 3 million ante that was discarded three times has entered the pocket of the Immortal Soul.

"You gave up when you saw 4 o'clock?" The Golden Eagle Martial Saint frowned slightly.

Everyone found that Jiang Qian's behavior was a little different from before. He was timid and very strange.

Fortunately, there were no major mistakes.

"Sen Xi, do you have any quick-acting medicine for mental trauma?" Ye Xiaojing suddenly asked Sen Xi in a low voice.

Sen Xi was a little confused. Psychological trauma drugs are rare, let alone "quick-acting". Even Ye Xiaojing's critical situation just now was only able to recover with her own energy... This is For example, Sen Xi used his own resources to support the mentally traumatized Ye Xiaojing, using a method of one thing to offset the other.

But this is not the point. The point is why Ye Xiaojing, who has recovered, continues to be concerned about quick-acting drugs for mental trauma?

Thinking of this, Sen Xi was shocked in vain: "You mean, Qianlong shouldn't use him?"

In the field, the card dealing has reached the fourth round.

Jiang Qian got 3 points, but the opposite Immortal Soul actually got 10 points again.

At this time, Jiang Qian's expression froze, but then returned to normal.

During this period, his hand covered the chips, vaguely seeming to make a gesture of going all in, but as his expression recovered, his hand stopped and did not push out all the remaining chips.

Then, he took out two million from the remaining chips, pushed them forward, and said with a light cough: "Raise."

After saying that, he lowered his head, not looking at the mask of the immortal ghost, as if to avoid the other party's gaze.

Jiang Qian's condition was still not good, his head was dizzy, his thinking was slow, and his physical strength was depleted at an accelerated rate.

Yes, it takes a lot of physical strength to keep up his spirits in a depressed state.

The immortal ghost stared at him, laughing, like a hunter teasing a prey caught in a trap.

Jiang Qian felt the other party's eyes wandering around him, with malice and invisible oppression, stimulating every nerve in his body.

"I won't let you make an extra million, hehe." The immortal ghost finally said.

As he said that, he made a gesture of - discarding the card.

"?!"

"Fuck..."

"Oh my God~!"

The spectators in the opposite Western camp couldn't hold it on the spot, and Senxi and others didn't react for a while: the surprise came too suddenly...

The other party was giving it away naked!

When the Immortal Soul saw that the number of points on his hand was 10, his movements froze, and the laughter behind the mask stopped abruptly.

At this time, some high-level observers at the second observation site secretly smiled with satisfaction.

A payout reminder came from the central gambling hall: "10 points, fold your cards, please pay Qianlong Wuyong 10 million chips to the Immortal Soul!"

Adding the 1 million bottom bet, the 11 million chips slid and crashed into Jiang Qian's chip pile, and it was unclear whether there was anger in it.

But the Immortal Soul's voice followed closely: "Hehe... Interesting, interesting!"

He praised, and the rhythm of his laughter finally changed.

Jiang Qian raised his face covered with sweat, stared at the other party's stubborn mask, and raised the corners of his mouth.

At this time, the chips on the field were announced: Qianlong Wuyong (Ye Xiaojing) - 15.96 million! Immortal Soul - 24.14 million.

The situation was miraculously reversed.

Jiang Qian has gotten rid of the indisputable decline and has taken a big step forward.

Even the few people watching from his side felt amazing.

At this time, the veteran actor Bai Xiaoxi spoke for the first time: "It's a fake move."

"Fake move?" Senxi's eyes were focused, and it seemed that he suddenly understood, "You mean, he was just...luring the enemy?"

"No, he made the opponent think he was luring the enemy."

Bai Xiaoxi held a cigarette in his mouth, his expression deep:

"First, show strong loss aversion, repeatedly discard cards, never take risks, and then make a fake move in this game that wants to go all in, so that the opponent thinks he has a very small card, so small that even the loss-averse Qianlong Wuyong almost went all in. in, haha, this kid is very scheming... It seems that the immortal soul is too impatient. "

Said, and then changed the subject: "Isn't this old thing quite cunning? Why is he so arrogant today? He really treats our super genius as a soft persimmon. "

"I was almost fooled by him."

At this time, the Golden Eagle Martial Saint stepped forward and stood side by side with Bai Xiaoxi, looking into the field: "Looking at his struggling look, I thought this game would end here."

"Struggling? Humph, when you say that others' acting skills are perfect, when you are on the stage, you are still full of firepower..."

Bai Xiaoxi blew out a smoke ring, and through the white mist that turned from thick to thin, she refocused her sight on Jiang Qian.

Her smile gradually converged: "Or, is he playing the trick against him?"

Jiang Qian's "struggle" was seen by everyone.

He was indeed not at ease, accompanied by the magic laughter of the immortal soul, and several times in the middle, he was almost sleepy and fell down.

Fortunately, the time reminder at hand occasionally sounded to break the "trap", allowing him to cheer up.

Now, Jiang Qian has guessed his situation.

The identity card of the immortal soul is the strange beast "Youyu" recorded in "Shan Hai Jing", and the five states of natural power: sleepiness.

Like Bai Xiaoxi's ability to hypnotize, his natural power has infinite stamina once it is exerted! Even if the super-species abilities and props will be invalid after entering the central gambling hall, the mental problems caused by the super-species natural power will continue...

And he only needs to master the switch of the anchor point to reproduce the individual mental state affected by the natural force at any time.

In this way, after the climax of the 10 million payout, some people won but their state was precarious, and some people lost but were extremely excited, and the gambling continued.

The fifth card was dealt, and the immortal soul got 7 points, while Jiang Qian got 1 point.

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