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Chapter 105 Master Lonely

Gao Jin and Bolling closed their eyes. It was not that they did not dare to look at the cards in front of them, but that they were calculating each other's cards. In fact, they kept calculating in their minds, from the moment they started to hit and disrupt the rhythm of the card officer.

The changes caused by each rhythm, what kind of changes will this change lead to playing cards? The next change must be included in the changes caused by the factors of this change. All these extremely precise calculations must be calculated in their minds. If someone is slightly less than that, he may even faint halfway through calculation. After all, this is an extremely huge calculation.

Some people say that mathematicians have the fastest mental arithmetic ability, but at this moment, they are definitely not as good as Gao Jin and Bolling. Gao Jin frowned slightly, and he always felt that he had ignored one point, a very critical point.

He has now won four cards, all of which are miscellaneous cards, but Bolling's is definitely a bunch of miscellaneous cards. Now it depends on who is the biggest. But Gao Jin's intuition told him that there are other things he had not calculated.

After thinking for a while, he still couldn't find the answer. He breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes and nodded to the card officer. The playing cards were handed down, and Brin got the A spades. Gao Jin stared at the A, and instantly thought about what he had missed.

At the last rhythm, Bolling calculated that the card holder's wrist was sprained, but he didn't. Thinking of this, he finally couldn't help laughing happily again. Bolling was indeed the world's number one: "I lost!"

"But that doesn't matter, right? You're still young and haven't even entered the peak period yet!" Bryn stood up with a smile, as if he wasn't worried about the fact that he would soon enter the recession period: "At least in the experts I've seen, you are already a top expert! Maybe it's just a little worse than the God-Snatching Hand."

"Have you ever seen the God-Snatching Hand?" Gao Jin couldn't help but feel active when he heard this name, and only one thought was left in his mind. The "God of Gambling" back then was filmed with the God-Snatching Hand as the original form. To be honest, of course, no Chinese have ever won the world's number one, and no one dares to call himself the God of Gambling.

As Gao Jin, who likes Fa Ge and this film, he cannot be said to be worshipping the God-Snatching Hand, but he definitely respects him very much when he loves the house and the U. Now Blin actually told him that he had seen the God-Snatching Hand, which made him not excited.

"Of course I've seen it, otherwise do you think I'm thirty years old in vain?" Blinn looked sad and soon laughed and invited Gao Jin's shoulders, saying, "I'm hungry, just talk while waking up!"

Seeing the two top masters leaving like a friend, the card officer looked at the two guys blankly, and then turned his eyes to the two cards on the gambling table. Neither of them opened the cards. He leaned over and opened the cards with a stimulating feeling, and was stunned. There was only one thought left in his mind. These two top masters seemed to be very good at stealing!

Of course, his idea was completely wrong. Stealing chickens is just a word. In fact, it was originally called speculation, but later it became the derogatory word that steals chickens after the folk evolution.

In a roadside restaurant, Gao Jin and Bolin happily met with wine glasses and took a sip of beer. Bolin's eyes showed leisurely and fascination: "At that time, I was only in my teens, and I was learning gambling with my master. Once, he went to the top 100 and told me after he came back that he almost lost to a Chinese! Of course, in the end, he still got a good ranking!"

"That time, I didn't care, nor did I notice that Master worked hard in the next two years. I even saw Master trying to practice until it swelled!" Blin couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that that incident had a great impact on him. Gambling experts rely on their eyes, brains and hands, and they actually practiced to the point of injury. How hard it was to guess it.

"At that time, I didn't understand why my master had to practice so hard, and even spent a lot of money to buy the world's top instruments to stimulate physical potential! Later, I realized..." Bryn shook his head, picked up a chopstick of beef and put it in his mouth: "It's the pressure, the huge pressure brought by that Chinese!"

Gao Jin listened quietly. At some point, he could always be the best listener. Brin suddenly laughed, but was somewhat disgusting: "The master's training achieved great results, and he defeated the Chinese in the following competitions. However, the master was forced to retire at the age of 31, just because his instrumental stimulation methods damaged his muscles and nerves, causing his grades to drop significantly!"

Shocked! Gao Jin had no other thoughts at this moment except for Shocked. Although Blin did not specifically mention his master's name, just by winning the China that obviously refers to the magical hand in several competitions, we can guess that it must be Jon, the ghost king who once occupied the world's number one for several years.

Jon has restrained the master of the God-Snatching Hand in several top 100 matches. Since the top 100 matches in 1985, he has always restrained the world's number one in the God-Snatching Hand. He never expected that Jon would improve his abilities by harming himself in this way, just to win the God-Snatching Hand and not be overtaken by the God-Snatching Hand.

"At that time, I didn't understand why he had to train himself so hard, and why he used the method of stimulating the pain of electric current to train himself!" He raised his glass and drank deeply, and then Bolling smiled bitterly: "The top 100 match in 1987 was delayed for a year. In 1988, the master took me to the top 100 match that time!"

"In that competition, the conference carefully divided the top eight seed players into each group. In the end, the master and the God-Slaying Hand met in the semi-finals of the quarterfinals. Unfortunately, even the defending champions of the last session were in the same group, and there were only two qualifiers. After the fierce battle, the God-Slaying Hand and the Master qualified together."

"In the final quarterfinals, the master was pressed by the God-Snatching Hand step by step, and was almost defeated by his hand. In the last decisive card, he risked his hand to use his unskilled fingers, and successfully stole the card and defeated the God-Snatching Hand. However, the master also caused a muscle strain and had to rest for a month before he recovered!"

Gao Jin silently conceived the fierce battle back then. He could even imagine how Jon, nicknamed the Ghost Spirit King, was calculated by the precise calculation and layout of the God-Snatching Hand, and was eventually forced to have a scene of sliding his fingers to win with a chance of winning.

"It was then that I understood why Master had to practice so hard!" At this point, Bolling took a deep breath of air: "Snatching the God Hand is a recognized genius of gambling. He never uses scientific instruments to train, but even ordinary training can surpass the results of Master using the best instruments to train!"

"My master once told me that in the era when the God-Snatching Hand was active, gambling techniques reached the peak of history, and even masters who could steal six cards appeared. All of this was stimulated by the God-Snatching Hand. Although Master won two championships, the only one who truly ruled that era was to seize the God-Snatching Hand!"

"The never-ending progress of the God-Snatching Hand shocked every professional gambler and was greatly stimulated. However, in the end, no one could resist the progress of the God-Snatching Hand. He finally surpassed the gambling world in 1992 and won the top 100 championship. In that session, the God-Snatching Hand was the most powerful and mature. Everyone who had bet with him admitted that he was no match for him at all. Even after his master suffered a crushing defeat, he had to admit that the God-Snatching Hand was invincible, except for time!"

Gao Jin couldn't help but take a deep breath of fresh air to calm the excitement in his heart. Only the nickname of the God-Snatching Hand, which shocked the world, was left in his mind. If a person can live to such a level, his life has reached its peak, the highest peak!

At this moment, he suddenly felt the sadness of the God-Snatching Hand back then. After working hard for a long time, he finally defeated all his opponents with an absolute advantage. However, looking back, he found that he had no opponents anymore. How lonely and lonely that feeling was, the master was lonely!

He deeply felt the feeling of loneliness. Although he had never really stood at the peak of gambling, he could fully experience that feeling. He thought that the reason for committing suicide by snatching the god's hand was probably because of the loneliness without the opponent! Instead of living alone, it would be better to die happily.

"After the 1988th battle, Master became his life confidant with the God-Snatching Hand. At that time, Master's goal of practicing gambling was to avoid being surpassed by the God-Snatching Hand." Brin showed a leisurely and fascinating look in his expression: "The God-Snatching Hand and personally guided me. This glory is beyond reach for any. Of course, the whole world knows all this."

"I came to see Master once. They talked about it very late. The next day, he disappeared. Soon after, news of his suicide came." Blin shook his head lonely: "Master told me that when a professional gambler, you must endure loneliness. When you defeat the whole world, this loneliness and loneliness will completely obliterate you and completely obliterate you!"

This is not a thrilling story, and Bryn's telling is also only at the amateur level. However, what Gao Jin heard was not a story, but a lonely master's growth, maturity and death. Death is not a result of his power, and the snatching of the God-Snatching Hand is destined to be a coordinate that can never be erased in the international gambling world.

If Yi Fei understood all this, he might be the real understanding of why the God-Slaying Hand can become a person admired by the world's gambling world. It is not only character, but also because of the charm that changes the world pattern. You may not like him, but you cannot deny him.

The shop was silent, as if it was indulging in the power of the divine hand. Gao Jin thought quietly, would it mean to seize the divine hand? Or could it take away the divine hand? Perhaps both.

"A Jin, I just bet with you, and I found something very interesting..." Brynn put aside his longing mood, calmed down and smiled and said to Gao Jin in Chinese: "I have learned gambling with the God-Slaying Hand before, so I admire him very much, so it is not a great thing to learn Chinese, so you don't need to be so surprised!"

Gao Jin couldn't help but chuckled softly, glanced at Bulin with a deep sense of stare: "Blin, you kid are the disciples taught by the Ghost Spirit King and the God-Slaying Hand. You can't blame him for winning the world championship!"

Blin was stunned and shook his hand to deny it: "No, the God-Snatching Hand just pointed me some of it. I am not his disciple. By the way, do you know what I want to say? The move you used when you bet with me is quite similar to one of the moves of the God-Snatching Hand!"

"There are these moves coming and going, and it is inevitable that they are a bit similar!" Gao Jin turned his head casually and smiled indifferently. In fact, a move similar to a move is not a great thing. It is not always the same technique as stealing cards and changing cards.

"Well, I like the beef here, it's really good to fry!" While Boryn chewed the beef, his confused eyes shot towards Gao Jin: "No, do you know why I can break your move? Because I can do it too, it was what the God-Snatching Hand taught me. What I learned is at least 80% similar to what you just showed!"

Gao Jin still disagreed, but in the blink of an eye he thought that his gambling technique appeared inexplicably. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a very ridiculous idea: Could it be that the ghost who seized the god's hand was attached to him?

However, this is obviously an absurd idea that no one chooses to agree with. Even Gao Jin himself completely regards this as a very stupid idea. If there are really ghosts in the world, then why practice gambling skills? It is better to raise ghosts.

It's like some gambling movies on the screen playing special abilities. Superpowers may really exist, but they may not be able to exchange cards. Just kidding, if there is no direct or indirect contact with cards, only gods can exchange cards. If there is really a magical special abilities like the ones on the screen, then all of them, such professional masters, can go home and hold their children.

In fact, so what about special abilities? Could it be that both sides rub their hands and keep changing cards, and that there is a big winner, and in the end they will only be everyone losers. Therefore, Gao Jin completely easily threw this behind his head, and he didn't care about this thing at all.

They were having fun while drinking and chatting. When Blin asked Gao Jin's master, Gao Jin was stunned. Where did he get his master? It was a gambling technique that flew out of thin air.

Soon when talking about why Boryn was in Lisboa, Boryn explained the reason roughly, then he wondered: "I feel very strange. Who can teach two masters, Winney and Newton, and why a powerful guy named Vinson suddenly appeared, and it seemed that he had a good relationship with Newton and the others!"

"Maybe they were in the same group, so it may not be known!" Gao Jin shrugged. As a free and happy person, he certainly didn't need to care about these things. Of course, he had no idea that he not only had to face it, but also needed deeper and more detailed contact.

"Anyway, I don't like that Newton or Winny, and Anthony, rely on intuition..." Bryn shook his head. According to his personality, he was too lazy to think about these unclear things: "Have you heard of the bet between Jinbao Yifei and Tolkien yesterday?"

"Yi Fei!" Gao Jin's eyebrows immediately stood up, and he sat upright and stared at Brin with his tilted body: "Yi Fei is also in Macau? When did he come? What kind of gambling is it?"

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