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"Eliminated …"
With the departure of the last opponent, only Qin Fang and Kawasaki Ichiro were left at the gambling table. He Feifan's face was really unspeakably ugly.
He specially organized this gambling game. He originally planned to make Qin Fang lose face, and then he would bring Hu Jiajia over to watch the fun.
But he didn't expect that Qin Fang and Hu Jiajia would meet in advance. Hu Jiajia didn't give him any face at all. Now, Qin Fang had persisted until the end, which was equivalent to slapping him hard in the face.
"Young Master He, what's wrong?
Are you in a bad mood? "
Qin Fang smiled and said to He Feifan.
He Feifan was the organizer of this gambling game. He was also a witness. Together with the dealer, he ensured the fairness of this gambling game.
However, he was different from the dealer. He had a clear preference. The change in his face was also related to his preference. Qin Fang had made him feel very embarrassed. At least, Hu Jiajia looked at him with deep sarcasm and ridicule …
"Young Master Qin, if you have anything to say, please say it …"
He Feifan was not the kind of person who would fall out with people face to face. Even if Qin Fang said this to him, he still smiled and asked with a puzzled face.
"It's nothing. I'm just thinking about how much Young Master He bet. Why did his face turn green when he lost?"
Qin Fang smiled and expressed indifferently.
Qin Fang's words were a bit vicious. Even Kawasaki Ichiro couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this. His eyes also glanced at He Feifan intentionally or unintentionally.
Today's gambling game originally revealed a deep sense of conspiracy. Kawasaki Ichiro felt that something was wrong from the beginning, but He Feifan's understanding was quite reasonable.
But now that Qin Fang said this, and He Feifan's face was really not very good, it was no wonder that Kawasaki Ichiro was a little off track …
"The outcome hasn't been decided yet, so it's hard to say … How does Young Master Qin know that I'll definitely lose?"
He Feifan was embarrassed by Qin Fang's words. He wanted to say, "My face turned green because I didn't eliminate you …"
But the problem was that he couldn't say this sentence. If he really said so, he was afraid that he would become a celebrity in Macau in a while. God knows what those gossip magazines would say about him.
He Feifan wasn't a good person, but his face was very good. Except for a few people who knew him, most people thought that he was a gentleman.
It was precisely because of this that he couldn't curse out loud. He could only use this sentence to refute Qin Fang's words just now. When he spoke, he even deliberately glanced at Kawasaki Ichiro, as if he wanted to tell everyone that he was betting on Kawasaki Ichiro's victory …
"Really?"
Qin Fang smiled and simply muttered a sentence. Then, he stopped talking.
He Feifan was speechless, but he couldn't say anything more. He immediately signaled the dealer to continue the bet. This bet entered the final stage.
Qin Fang VS Kawasaki Ichiro!
These were the two people left at the end of the bet. It was also a result that no one had expected in advance. Qin Fang, who was supposed to be the first to be eliminated, actually persisted until the end. Even the chips in his hand were only slightly less than Kawasaki Ichiro, which was very surprising to everyone.
This result made many people lose money, and they lost a lot of money. It could be said that the Macau Casino won a lot of money.
Of course, if Kawasaki Ichiro won in the end, the Macau Casino would win more. After all, compared with Qin Fang's odds of one to twenty, Kawasaki Ichiro, who had a odds of less than one to one, would have to pay less if he won.
Qin Fang's victory was the worst result that Uncle Fu said!
"Young man, you are very good …"
There were only two people left at the gambling table. Kawasaki Ichiro looked at the young man opposite Qin Fang. He seemed to feel that he was looking at his younger self.
Qin Fang showed all the advantages of a genius master in the bet just now. Even Kawasaki Ichiro would take the initiative to avoid Qin Fang when he won.
Both of them had a tacit understanding not to have too much of a tit-for-tat situation. This also made He Feifan more depressed, but he was so helpless.
It was also because of this feeling that Kawasaki Ichiro didn't seem to be resentful of Qin Fang as before. Instead, he was quite appreciative of him.
"Thank you for the compliment!"
In the face of Kawasaki Ichiro's appreciation, Qin Fang responded politely. He wouldn't be hit by Kawasaki Ichiro's sugar-coated bullet just because of such a simple sentence.
Neither of them spoke. It seemed that there was nothing to communicate. The dealer had begun to deal the cards, and the bet continued.
"Five-card stud …"
As a result, when the two cards were just discovered, Qin Fang directly played five-card stud without saying a word. He didn't even bother to look at the trump card.
Compared with seven or eight people gambling together, the bet between two people was much simpler. Naturally, the bet was much more intense.
For example, such a five-card stud was impossible to appear when seven or eight people were gambling. On the contrary, it was the simplest bet between two people.
One card stud was equivalent to determining the winner in one game. The winner and the loser could be seen clearly.
There was no gambling skill in this kind of game. It required one's own luck … This was also the most common and simplest trick for a rookie to deal with a master.
It was basically very difficult for a gambling expert to lose against a rookie. Even if the rookie's luck was considered to be invincible, it wouldn't be of much use. A gambling expert could completely erase the rookie's luck with a single hand of cards …
However, Qin Fang's direct five-card stud was the opposite. He completely relied on luck to fight against a gambling master. The winner or the loser could be seen clearly.
“PASS！”
In the face of Qin Fang's aggressive means, Kawasaki Ichiro couldn't help but frown. He really didn't understand why Qin Fang wanted to compete with his luck when he obviously had excellent gambling skills.
This was an extremely unreasonable way of doing things!
Not only was Kawasaki Ichiro puzzled, but even He Feifan himself was quite puzzled. This was a typical rookie's way of playing. It was a rogue way of playing that was unsolvable for any gambling master.
It was like two people having a martial arts competition. One of them was obviously quite strong, but he carried a bomb on his back. Once the fight started, he detonated the bomb without saying anything. The one who could survive the explosion would be the winner. It was as shameless as a scoundrel …
In the first game, Qin Fang directly played five-card stud. Kawasaki Ichiro had no choice but to fold and give up. His cards were not as big as Qin Fang's. Even if it was a competition of luck, he was already at a disadvantage.
"Five-card stud …"
The second game began. This time, Kawasaki Ichiro had more cards, so he spoke first. However, as soon as Kawasaki Ichiro finished speaking, Qin Fang immediately …
“PASS！”
Kawasaki Ichiro frowned and carefully observed Qin Fang. Then, he closed his cards and gave up. Qin Fang showed some pity and unwillingness.
The third game began …
"Five-card stud …"
“PASS!”
Qin Fang still continued to play five-card stud, and Kawasaki Ichiro continued to fold. The result was the same as the previous two games …
The fourth game …
"Five-card stud …"
“PASS!”
It was still the same as before. The two people were very tacit. As long as Qin Fang played five-card stud, Kawasaki Ichiro would inevitably fold. It almost became an inherent procedure.
"What do you mean?
How can you play like this? "
Seeing that the fifth game was about to start, He Feifan couldn't help it at this time. He immediately whispered to Qin Fang. This way of playing was really rogue.
This was not to blame Kawasaki Ichiro. If it were He Feifan himself, he could only end in this way in the face of this rogue playing style.
But Qin Fang played like this one after another. Although He Feifan knew that as long as there was one card stud in the first few games, he might be able to defeat Qin Fang and win.
It was just hard to tell which one could win just by looking at the two cards. If there was a wrong card stud, then it was not Qin Fang who lost, but Kawasaki Ichiro.
Compared with Qin Fang, Kawasaki Ichiro couldn't afford to lose … So even if he was forced to fold by Qin Fang's consecutive five-card stud, he would not take this risk.
"Okay, then I won't do it next time …"
Seeing that He Feifan was depressed, Qin Fang said indifferently.
In fact, the audience below was also quite contemptuous. Many people were already booing him. Although Qin Fang didn't care about these audience, he had achieved his goal. Then, it was his turn to deal with Kawasaki Ichiro … The show didn't need to continue.
The game started, and the dealer dealt the cards.
Two cards were dealt. Qin Fang's card was a nine of spades, and Kawasaki Ichiro's card was a king of hearts.
"One million …"
Kawasaki Ichiro looked at his bottom card and immediately threw out a bunch of chips.
"Call …"
This time, Qin Fang really did as he said. He did not continue to play five-card stud, and he did not hesitate to call when the cards were obviously not dominant.
The cards continued to be dealt …
Kawasaki Ichiro had a nine of hearts, and Qin Fang had a ten of spades.
"Two million …"
Kawasaki Ichiro furrowed his brows and immediately threw out another two million chips.
"Call …"
Qin Fang still didn't talk nonsense, and he still chose to call.
The fourth card was dealt. Kawasaki Ichiro had a queen of hearts, and Qin Fang had a king of spades.
"This game is interesting. Both of them have flush cards, but Qin Fang's spades are cheaper than Kawasaki Ichiro's hearts …"
Four cards had been dealt. Although only the two of them knew their bottom cards, from the looks of the cards, it seemed that Qin Fang's initial disadvantage had gradually become an advantage.
With such cards, Qin Fang still seemed relatively calm, but Kawasaki Ichiro's brows couldn't help but frown, but he still threw out a bunch of chips.
(To be continued.
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