Chapter 24

Not to mention the trainees, even the bullet screen was filled with "…".

[No way, playing Fight the Landlord in such an exciting large-scale casino, I'm stunned.]

[I'm also stunned. My goodness, this is a real talent. The main system has picked up a treasure.]

[I think the most amazing thing isn't this, it's that you can actually play Fight the Landlord in Las Vegas!!!]

[U6S6, Fight the Landlord is actually a type of gambling, but compared to blackjack, poker, it's not as mainstream. It's not as exciting to play. It's okay for entertainment, but it's a bit lacking when it's played on the table.]

The spectating trainees also began to cry out.

"He took ten thousand in chips, but in the end, he ran over to the hundred-chip table to play Fight the Landlord. How boring!"

"That's right. Look at how soft and tender he looks. Don't tell me he doesn't know how to play other modes?"

"To think we thought he'd be a man if he just bet ten thousand."

The Zong Jiu impatiently slapped the table. "I'm the first player to start the game. Of course, I decide what to play. If you want to play something else, go get your own table. Don't crowd around here and make noise. "

It was at this moment that the trainees who had gathered around and wanted to join in the gambling finally decided the winner and loser.

From the group of trainees who were unhappy with the white-haired man, they were divided into different levels. Two C-level trainees won and successfully sat across from the Zong Jiu. One of the C-level Zong Jiu looked a bit familiar. This guy's eyes were full of hatred. He seemed to be the one he had taught a lesson to not long ago at the dormitory entrance.

The two C-level trainees undoubtedly had more chips than the lower three levels of trainees. That made things easier. He just had to gamble freely and be done with it.

"The players have taken their seats. The gambling is about to begin."

A transparent air wall suddenly appeared around the gambling table, isolating everyone a few meters away, creating a clear boundary between the two sides. Even if the players held their cards with their backs to the spectators outside, the spectators could not see the faces of the cards in the players' hands. Even the bullet screen viewers who could not communicate with the trainees could not see the cards, ensuring absolute privacy.

The Dealer picked up a deck of cards from the table and began to shuffle them quickly.

Zong Jiu supported his head with his hand and watched her movements through the gaps between his fingers.

In fact, he wasn't the only one who was doing this. Everyone at the table was looking at the Dealer, trying to see something. Unfortunately, the Dealer shuffled the cards so quickly that he almost turned into a blur, which was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The Dealer dealt the cards very quickly, three by three, clockwise. After a while, the Dealer finished distributing all the cards in his hand, leaving only three Landlord cards on the table.

The three people at the gambling table picked up the cards placed in front of them and fell into deep thought.

The rule of Dou Dizhu was that after the cards were dealt, the three players would choose whether or not to raise the stakes according to their own cards. If there was a need to raise the stakes, the player with the highest amount of stakes would become the Landlord and receive the three Landlord Cards that the Dealer did not give out. The other two players formed farmers to fight against the landlord.

If the landlord won, he would win the combined stakes of the two farmers. If one of the two farmers won, they would split the landlord's stakes equally.

"Now it's time to fight for the landlord. The player with the Three of Spades can call for the landlord first."

The Dealer smiled and said, "The opening chip for the E-level game is one hundred chips, and the highest raise is five hundred chips, which is the opening chip for the D-level table."

Zong Jiu lazily threw out a Three of Spades. "Then I'll raise it to five hundred. I'll be the landlord. Any objections?"

There was complete silence.

The C-level player sitting to the left of the white-haired youth clenched his fists.

Yi Yuesi felt that he was really unlucky.

He wanted to use his status as an old man to teach this newcomer a lesson. However, he was taught a lesson by this newcomer who rose from the E-level in front of everyone. It could be said that he lost all face, and no matter where he went, he would hear people secretly laughing at him.

Now he was sitting at the gambling table, and the Dealer gave him the worst cards.

Looking at the scattered small cards in his hand, Yi Yuesi was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Five hundred chips was nothing to a C-level trainee, but he just couldn't stand this white-haired youth's arrogance and wanted to poke at his spirit. But now it seemed that Yi Yuesi had drawn a bad hand, and it was not worth it to fight for the landlord.

Just as Yi Yuesi was feeling discouraged, the C-level across from him suddenly gave him a look.

Although they couldn't communicate in the casino, they could still exchange glances and gestures.

The C-level calmly pointed at the cards in his hand and nodded, revealing a confident smile.

Yi Yuesi immediately understood. The person across from him was hinting that his cards were good.

That's right, as farmers, they only needed to work together to win the landlord. Two people working together was always better than one person fighting alone.

Although his own cards were not good, he was behind the Zong Jiu, so he could cooperate with his allies. As long as he helped his allies win, then Yi Yuesi would win.

[Boring, this Fight the Landlord can only get five hundred chips, and it can't even be doubled.]

[I'm thinking about this too, Fight the Landlord is not as exciting as Texas. But I just went to the high-class gambling table, and it seems like you can't play Fight the Landlord there, so only E-level players can play.]

[That makes sense. Be reasonable, if everyone plays Fight the Landlord in such a big casino, what's there to see?]

[But I think this round is quite risky. Although I can't see the cards, this C-level seems to be full of confidence.]

"Player number one is the first to raise four hundred chips. The chips on the table have reached the limit, and no more bets can be raised. Congratulations to player number one for being the landlord. "

Since the landlord had been born, the Dealer flipped over the three landlord cards he was holding.

Everyone could see the three landlord cards, they were the black and white imp, the king of hearts, and the jack of spades.

"According to the rules, the landlord has the privilege of playing first in the first round."

Zong Di raised his eyebrows, added them to his fan card, and threw out a card.

The onlookers stared with wide eyes. It was the smallest Three of Spades that was thrown out.

"The first card to be played, could it be that the landlord has the big and small imp?"

"I think it's possible, but it's also possible that he doesn't have three cards to play. There's a small imp in the landlord card, and if the landlord has the big and small imp, then he's in the bag."

Since the Zong Jiu played the three of spades, the other two followed suit. When the second card was played in front of the Zong Jiu, the number of cards had increased to ten, so he naturally played the jack of spades as the landlord card.

The C-level opposite gave Yi Yuesi a look. Yi Yuesi understood and threw out a two.

In the rules of Fight the Landlord, a two was the biggest card after the big and small imp. In the early stages of the game, as long as this card was played, they could usually win the first round.

Unexpectedly, the white-haired youth directly played a card.

The Joker on the black and white card was laughing.

【？？？ A small imp this early? I think it's very likely that the landlord has the big and small imp. If the big and small imp are both in the landlord's hands, then they usually play like this in the early stages.]

[But it's also possible that the landlord doesn't have the big and small imp, and he just wants to use the small imp to test out the big imp?]

[If the big and small imp are played or in the same person's hands, then the biggest card on the surface is a two.]

The C-level frowned.

He squeezed the big imp in his hand, his mind full of thoughts.

Although he couldn't see the cards, he could see that after this round, the landlord had played three cards, and he had seventeen cards left.

Seventeen cards, he could just let him play again. He couldn't possibly beat them with seventeen cards, right?

"Pass."

He waved his hand hesitantly.

The Zong Jiu showed an expected smile, and shook his sleeves without batting an eyelid.

Then … he flipped his hand and played another single card.

"Why does he keep playing single cards, doesn't this landlord have a pair?"

"Could it be that there are too many scattered cards? But it's hard to say, if the landlord plays the big and small imp, he does have the advantage in single cards. "

Obviously, the landlord playing single cards like this finally annoyed the C-level with the big imp in his hand. In this round, when Zong Jiu got a 7, he finally threw out the big ghost that he had been holding in his hand.

The corners of the Zong Jiu's mouth curved, and in his mind, he subtracted one card from the C-level's hand, and pushed out four cards.

Four Kings, bombs!

The bomb could blow up a single trump card. Only the big and small Ghost Kings could overpower the bomb.

Damn it! I shouldn't have given the landlord to him in the first place! I didn't think that those three landlord cards could give him a bomb.

Yi Yuesi had a bad feeling, he grabbed the cards in his hand, and looked at the C-level's face.

It's okay, the landlord should still have ten cards in his hand.

The next second, the young man lazily propped up his head, and threw out a straight.

The cold sweat on the heads of the other two on the table became bigger and bigger.

There were three cards left.

The Zong Jiu played a pair of Aces.

The C-level across from him frantically winked at Yi Yuesi.

But Yi Yuesi didn't have a bigger card than the Aces.

Four 7s, one for the landlord, two for him, and one for the other person.

In the first few rounds of single cards, Yi Yuesi had already split the pair of 7s in his hand to cooperate with his teammates, but he didn't expect a small imp to come out, and missed the opportunity. Later, when he wanted to play a two, the landlord directly pushed out a bomb.

"Looks like I won."

Seeing that no one else played, the other two were silent.

The Zong Jiu put the other single card in his hand on the table, his fingers trembling, and stood up from his seat.

The Dealer announced that the landlord won.

"I don't believe it, you must have cheated!"

The C-level ruthlessly threw the few cards in his hand on the table.

How could it be so coincidental? If he had cheated, if he had grabbed the landlord, wouldn't the situation be completely different?

He had a very strong feeling, as if he was being led around. Not only did the white-haired man predict which card he was going to play, even the cards in his hand seemed to have been seen clearly from the beginning. The most frightening thing was that this person actually knew what they were thinking without the slightest error!

[F * ck, is this person stupid? How can there be cheats in Landlord?]

[Yes, Landlord is relatively fair, we'll know when the three of them match their cards.]

[Speaking of the issue of cheating, the notice board that was hung up by the main system didn't seem to mention the possibility of cheating.]

[Replying to the previous poster, it didn't say that cheating can't be done. I'm wondering if this is some kind of tacit rule of the main system? After all, cheating is based on skill.]

[Generally speaking, there needs to be evidence to prove it. Directly accusing someone of cheating is simply incompetent.]

The white-haired young man, who was about to leave with his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows and made a "please" gesture.

This time, Zong Jiu didn't cheat. No, it was just an experiment.

Just now, he had his hands behind his back and swaggered around the entire casino. It wasn't like what other people guessed, where he took everyone shopping like a young master.

During this time, he looked left and right and successfully stole a deck of cards.

The cards used in Las Vegas were all the same, which made it easier to play.

Therefore, during this time, Zong Jiu very casually started the basic operation of card magic: changing cards.

He didn't change the size of the cards, nor did he change anything else. He just changed the cards that the Dealer gave him with the cards that he stole. The other operations were all based on seeing the Dealer's shuffle and calculating the cards in the other two's hands.

While Zong Jiu was frantically changing the cards, the main system was silent.

Even if Zong Jiu's technique was brilliant, it was still difficult to hide from a higher dimensional existence. But since the main system didn't say anything, it meant that this was part of the rules of Las Vegas.

Now that this C-level took the initiative to ask the main system to check, it could be verified again to see if things were as Zong Jiu speculated.

The main system's cold voice sounded.

[Unless the Dealer points out cheating on the spot, then cheating can be identified. The main system is not responsible for this kind of judgment.]

Sure enough.

The main system didn't care if the trainee cheated or not. It only cared about who had the ability to hide from the Dealer.

If the trainee wasn't caught cheating, it wasn't called cheating, it was called skill.

The white-haired young man's smile became bigger and bigger.

He spun the golden magician tarot card on his fingertips and waved at the two C-level players with ugly expressions. Without looking back, he took his 66,055 chips and walked to the next table.

The people next to him saw his actions and gasped.

Because Zong Jiu directly walked to the central pool with 65,555 chips.

Everything was ready, except for one thing.