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Chapter 66 The worst cheating in history

Zhuo Yi was shocked when he first saw this guy who was even more vulgar than Wang Jing. Sure enough, there was a mountain higher than the mountain, and there was no desperate situation. This little fat man simply integrated vulgarity into his life.

I saw this bastard sitting at the gambling table with a golden sword, staring at the entire gambling table, one hand domineeringly holding his card, the other hand, the other hand, the other hand actually reached into his lower body, Ho, MyGod, reveal, the other hand was actually rubbing, yes, it was rubbing, and it was rubbing, and it was rubbing in a regular manner.

This is an action that men are familiar with. Even if they do it, they are easily discovered. Moreover, this guy is so blatant and openly stroking, "Tama, the desire to perform is so strong!" Zhuo Yi has never been beaten before. This guy used to be a 102 dormitory, but he had six sluts in the past. Once, as long as Sora Aoi updated the AV series, he raised the flag and paid tribute to him. But that also closed the door of the dormitory tightly and turned the computer sound to the minimum before he started stroking.

Looking at this vulgar little fat man with an oriental face, Zhuo Yi secretly guessed that this guy wouldn't be us Chinese! No, we don't have such a shameless guy, we must be little Japanese. Damn it turns out that little Japanese has become so open to this unprecedented level, it's too vulgar.

"What are you looking at? Look at your god!" Zhuo was so angry that he saw this bastard who dared to stare at Guan Zhilin. Damn, he actually dared to watch my woman masturbate. Zhuo pulled Guan Zhilin behind him one by one.

"I will be sorry to the Party, the Central Committee, the people of the whole country if I don't win you all, I will be sorry to the people of the country. Damn, I will get back some compensation for the harm you little Japanese to us Chinese." Zhuo Yixian let himself stand on the commanding heights of morality in his heart.

I originally planned to let this vulgar little fat man roll back to Japan with bare ass, but in the end, I lost all of them.

Looking at the wretched and proud little Japanese on the opposite table, Zhuo Yi became very angry. He probably had figured out the reason for his loss. It was Li Zhi, the little fairy Li Zhi, who saw Zhuo Yi's card. Although the little Japanese could not see through Zhuo Yi's trump card from Zhuo Yi's face, he could see through the little fairy, because when Zhuo Yi flipped the cards, Li Zhi glanced at Zhuo Yi's trump card curiously. In the last game, Zhuo Yi's bet increased to more than 300,000 US dollars, trying to scare the little Japanese, but he didn't scare him and lost completely.

Seeing the little Japanese locating chips in a lowly manner, Zhuo Yi was even more crazy. This was no longer a matter of personal winning or losing. Zhuo Yi thought that this had been escalated into an international dispute. If Zhuo Yi didn't defeat this little Japanese, he would be sorry, so the Chinese would be.

"Azhi, how much money do you have? Lend me first and return to Hong Kong and then repay you." Zhuo Yi really lost all of this guy. He was a big deal, but he looked like a nouveau riche. After coming to the United States, he became even more aggressive and spent money like flowing water, so he had no money in his card, otherwise he would not have been willing to spend women's money with his arrogant personality.

"Or, we won't play anymore." Li Zhi was scared. After all, she was only sixteen years old, and she lost so much money all at once, and she would inevitably be confused and hugged Zhuo Yi's arm tightly.

"Well! It's about 8 million Hong Kong dollars, equivalent to one million US dollars." Guan Zhilin knew when to support men. At this time, men must not lose dignity.

"Azhuo, what's wrong! If you lose, you'll forget it. These people are professional gamblers, and we can't play with them." However, it was Xiang Xiaqiang and Chen Yulian. It turned out that they were in the VIP area, so no wonder they couldn't find them.

Zhuo Yi smiled, "No, I want to try again."

Zhuo Yi asked the little fairy Li Zhi, Guan Zhilin and Xiang Xiaqiang to sit in the audience area, but the VIP VIP area has a dedicated audience area, and they took over the one million US dollars of chips they received.

It is said that setbacks can best train people, but this is true. If Zhuo Yiyi wins smoothly, he will never understand the essence of gambling so quickly.

Texas Hold'em is different from Baccarat. It depends not only on luck, but more importantly on wisdom, judgment and courage. Luck is not enough. It is more like a marathon. Whoever has more patience and higher technical level will win.

The rules of the game of Texas Hold'em are similar to those of the popular Soha in Hong Kong and Taiwan. At the beginning, each player distributes two trump cards, and then you can bet freely according to your trump cards. There are five public cards outside, and you can choose to combine them with your trump cards to form the five largest cards. The one who wins the biggest card will win.

There are six people on the gambling table, including Zhuo Yi, and there are millions of dollars on each individual table, with the most Japanese. Zhuo Yi can estimate that it is about three million at a glance.

Zhuo Yi has discovered some secrets through his observation of the failed gambling game just now. The player on his left who looks like a Middle Eastern player is the best at pretending to be useless. Once he gets a good card, he likes to act like nothing. When he gets a bad card, he likes to follow one round. He looks at three public cards, blocks it if he doesn't have a chance, and raises the bet when he gets a normal card, with the intention of bluffing people.

Then the American American spoken American on the right hand had a bad habit. Although he had a good card, his legs were closed tightly when he got a good card. Zhuo could see it when he sat beside him. He immediately covered the bad card without hesitation.

As for the others, they have their own characteristics. Some grit their teeth when they are nervous, while others like to pretend to frown, etc., such as real or fake actions.

As for that vulgar Japanese guy, it's quite elusive. This guy plays cards very erratic and casually, and seems to have no rules, but he can always win money.

However, Zhuo Yi also has his own killer move, which is memory. Zhuo Yi lost in the bet just now, intending to remember the opponent's cards, but he remembered it with his careful memory. You must know that the cards were already very messy at that time. Although he tried his best to remember, his head ached slightly, but this guy couldn't control these things anymore. He must beat that little Japanese.

The cards are covered, and the back of each card is exactly the same. Of course Zhuo Yi can't recognize it, but this guy can remember the order of cards abnormally. For example, when a new deck is taken out, the order of cards is two ghosts, four K, four Q,... four six... four A arranged. Then, the dealer washed the cards once, Zhuo Yi tried his best to record the order, know the new arrangement, wash it again, and remember it again. After washing it irregularly several times, Zhuo Yi, a perverted guy, could still remember the new arrangement, although it was more brain-consuming.

So, "Beauty, change to a new deck of cards. This deck is too old and can't be touched." Zhuo Yi asked the dealer to exchange for a new deck of cards.

The most awesome method in history is about to be released.

Can Zhuo Yi win?
Chapter completed!
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