Gambler, Mr. Gao!
Mr. Gao gives the impression that he is very approachable and has no airs at all.
Entering the gate of the casino, Mr. Gao sees a crowd of shouting figures, nods slightly, smiles slowly, and then steps into the finals.
Immediately, a lot of people all rushed to the surrounding area of the venue and sat in the seats arranged by the Lisboa casino for a warm observation.
The seats are arranged in a circle from low to high. A spacious gambling table is placed in the center. A few meters away, a line of defense is drawn. The staff of the Lisboa casino quickly guard around to avoid causing unrest.
I chose a humble position, quite interested to sit down, silently looking at the two people sitting opposite at this moment.
One is Kojiro Yamamoto, who comes from an island country and is known as a gambler.
The other is Mr. Gao, a famous Chinese god of gambling.
I didn't expect that I would meet the final of Asian gambling king and witness Mr. Gao's elegant demeanor.
Moreover, it is not only a competition between individuals, but also an indirect competition between countries.
, especially Yamamoto Kojiro, called me China's * * Na, and this alone has already angered the hearts of the people.
Not only me, but almost all the Chinese people who watched the war pinned their hopes on Mr. Gao.
The most important thing is that I'm also very upset. This Kojiro Yamamoto, with a sharp mouth, dares to speak so freely in our Chinese territory. I want to beat him.
Of course, I don't need to fight. I believe that Mr. Gao's strength will beat Kojiro Yamamoto in the face and make him lose face.
I narrowed my eyes and looked at Mr. Gao from a distance. He chewed chocolate blandly and didn't even look at Kojiro Yamamoto.
Kojiro Yamamoto frowned, very unhappy, immediately in poor Chinese, said: "how? Is Mr. Gao eating chocolate? If you are afraid of losing * *, I think you should give up as early as possible. I will not look at it in a small area.
Mr. Gao swallowed the chocolate without panic and said lightly: "we Huaxia are a country of etiquette. Our ancestors taught us to be modest, and the one who often clamors is the one who is really afraid of losing."
As soon as Mr. Gao took off his words, the audience immediately cheered and applauded.
"Good job, Mr. Gao."
"Mr. Gao, I support you. You are the God of gambling."
"Yes, we Huaxia are a country of etiquette. We don't agree with some people."
Kojiro Yamamoto's face could not help looking ugly. He was suddenly gloomy and snorted coldly, "don't look up to yourself too much, Mr. Gao. If you lose, you can't get down."
"Worry about yourself first." Mr. Gao said lightly, as if the other side in his heart, can not lift a storm, very calm.
In a flash, applause rang out again, which was almost popular. Mr. Gao's two linguistic victories, in particular, brought great momentum to the gambling war.
"Come on, Mr. Gao." I also follow the public, like an ordinary person, to cheer for Mr. Gao.
I have to say that Mr. Gao is very intelligent. In a few words, he has nothing to say. I feel like a fan of him.
Soon, the venue gradually quieted down. In the arrangement of the Lisboa casino, each player sent out chips for this decisive battle. Each player had 60 million chips. Whoever lost the chips first represented the victory or defeat of the contest.
Or in the limited competition time, who has more chips on the table will win.
Sixty million chips are piled up on the gambling table like a hill.
A moment later, all the preparations are finished, the contest officially begins, and both sides place bets.
I saw that the Dutch officials sent cards. First, they handed out cards for both sides. Kojiro Yamamoto gently opened a corner and looked at his cards. He inadvertently raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Mr. Gao, on the other hand, did not move, waiting for the Dutch official to hand out the first card.
When the first card came down, Kojiro Yamamoto was a peach a, which was too big. Mr. Gao was the smallest square 2.
"Now let Mr. Yamamoto speak first." He Guan said.
With an ugly smile, Kojiro Yamamoto threw down two million chips and said, "Mr. Gao, your face is too small. I advise you not to follow me? Otherwise, it would be too boring to tell the difference. "
"Not necessarily, Mr. Yamamoto." Mr. Gao laughs, although the card is not big enough, he also throws down the chips and chooses to follow.
Yamamoto Kojiro is full of scorn and says, "it's quite daring, but China pig is always a * * * * pig."
is also the Chinna, this Yamamoto Kojiro, is almost unseen, and the mouth is open, * * the whole hall is full of anger.
I was very upset. If there were not too many people on the scene due to local restrictions, I would have come out and beat Kojiro Yamamoto to death.
And I'm not the only one. It's estimated that all the Chinese will beat him to death.In the face of such deliberate provocation and humiliation, Mr. Gao, without hesitation, retorted: "Mr. Yamamoto really doesn't know how to be modest. Are you all like Mr. Yamamoto in your country? If so, I think the quality of your country is too high. "
"Well, you don't need to respect people in a certain country." Said Kojiro Yamamoto.
Mr. Gao said with a smile, "Oh, I see. No wonder your country treats America like a grandson. That's the way it is."
"Cut the crap, Dutch officials send cards, we talk with strength." Kojiro Yamamoto's face turned green, and he quickly changed the topic, which seemed to be taboo.
"Deal." Mr. Gao didn't go on arguing. He was very insipid and gently turned the ring on his hand.
"Yes." The Dutch official nodded and immediately handed out the second card.
Kojiro Yamamoto got a j of hearts and Mr. Gao got a k of spades.
On the card surface, Kojiro Yamamoto is still dominant, in addition to a card can not see a positive bottom card, there are a variety of hearts a and J.
Compared with Mr. Gao's box 2 and spade K, Kojiro Yamamoto's card face is simply a trend of rolling, let alone the possibility of having the same flower.
"Five million." Kojiro Yamamoto pushed five million chips to the front.
But all of a sudden, Mr. Gao, who has a very bad card face, slowly put out 20 million chips!
"20 million."
At this moment, the whole audience gasped. No one, including me, knew what Mr. Gao was doing.
According to common sense, Mr. Gao should never follow this card. Why did he make a big bet of 20 million, which is four times more than his opponent's, and one third of all chips!
However, Mr. Gao not only chose to follow the card, but also followed 20 million.
At the moment, Kojiro Yamamoto gently sneered, "Mr. Gao, your trick of stealing chicken is too obvious, isn't it?"
"Are you sure?" Mr. Gao is not impatient, more and more enigmatic.
Kojiro Yamamoto's face changed slightly and seemed uncertain. He waved and asked the Dutch official to hand out a third card.
When the third card came down, Kojiro Yamamoto couldn't help laughing and turned out to be a red peach Q.
Hearts a, hearts Q, hearts J, there is an undiscovered card, Kojiro Yamamoto's card face is very terrible, almost forming a flush.
However, Mr. Gao's face is square 2, spade K, plum 6, compared with the other side, rotten to no more rotten.
"Thirty million." Kojiro Yamamoto threw chips decisively.
When everyone thought that Mr. Gao would give up, he chose to follow the bet and pushed out 30 million chips, leaving only a few million on the table.
"I'm with you."
All the people thought Mr. Gao was crazy!
Even I could not help getting up and looking moved.