"What is Mr. Gao doing?"

"This card shouldn't be followed."

"Lost, lost, I think this one will be lost."

"If you lose, Mr. Gao will have several million chips left. It will be very difficult to come back within the time limit."

All of a sudden, speeches spread everywhere, and the atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

However, Mr. Gao's inexplicable behavior made Yamamoto Kojiro feel strangely solemn, his eyes kept flickering, as if he was guessing Mr. Gao's trump card.

"I'd like to see what kind of skills you have. You dare to be called the God of Gamblers." Kojiro Yamamoto waved his hand and signaled the croupier to deal the cards.

The final face-up card was distributed by the croupier. A terrifying 10 of Hearts fell in front of Kojiro Yamamoto. The entire card was full of hearts, which were 10, J, Q, and A!

Kojiro Yamamoto also has a hole card, which has never been revealed, and it is even possible that that hole card is the King of Hearts, which can form a straight flush with the board!

On the side of Mr. Gao, the situation is very pessimistic. The final bright card turned out to be the 7 of Hearts.

But from the beginning to the end, Mr. Gao was not nervous at all. When he got the last face card, he stretched out his hand to signal Kojiro Yamamoto to speak, and said, "Mr. Yamamoto, please?"

Kojiro Yamamoto crossed his arms and leaned on the seat with a smile on his face. He confidently lit a Cuban cigar and threw one to Mr. Gao, "Don't worry, let's smoke first. Mr. Gao can try the cigars, I am afraid Mr. Gao will be shocked if the chocolate is not enough."

Mr. Gao didn't refuse, he simply opened his mouth, put it in his mouth, and touched his trouser pocket.

"Want a fire?" Kojiro Yamamoto took out a lighter, ready to throw it to Mr. Gao.

"Sorry, I don't like the smell of gas." Mr. Gao raised his hand, refused directly, took out the matchbox from his trouser pocket, clicked across the box, and lit the cigar. The whole action was smooth and elegant.

I sat in the distance, quietly watching the two of them smoking, knowing that they were playing psychological warfare with each other, using delaying actions to put pressure on each other.

At the same time, the Chinese people in the surrounding seats were all sweating for Mr. Gao.

"Mr. Gao's card is really bad."

"There is almost no chance of winning. Even if Kojiro Yamamoto's hole card is not the king of hearts, it is enough to crush Mr. Gao's cards."

"The reason why they are not in a hurry is because both of them are guessing each other's hole cards."

"But even so, Mr. Gao is still at a disadvantage, and he hasn't talked about anything from the beginning to the end."

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When all parties were talking about it, Kojiro Yamamoto flicked the cigarette ash suddenly, and said: "Now we don't have many chips in our hands, but overall, I still have 15 million more than you. I think it's better to open cards with each other, otherwise It would be too boring to defeat you at once."

"Could it be that Mr. Yamamoto is afraid of losing? Are you afraid that you will lose to me in the first bet? Let's follow the rules. Now you are in charge. If you want to open my card, you have to take out the chips, and they cannot be lower than the bets just now." .” Mr. Gao laughed.

It wasn't until now that I suddenly discovered that Mr. Gao had been scheming the other party, letting the other party fall into the trap step by step, and deliberately raising the bets.

Because Yamamoto Kojiro's current chips are not enough to open the cards!

And this time the chip limit is that both parties have 60 million each, and are not allowed to take out other funds.

"Gao, really tall, Mr. Gao is really worthy of the name." I secretly applauded Mr. Gao.

As for Kojiro Yamamoto, his complexion changed drastically in vain. Looking at the chips on his table, he finally realized that something was wrong. His expression was extremely ugly, as if he understood that he was too confident and underestimated the enemy.

Immediately afterwards, Kojiro Yamamoto showed anger and scolded: "Hachi, if there is a limit chip on our side, if the chips on both sides are not enough, as long as you want, you can open the card!"

"Mr. Yamamoto, this is Huaxia, not your territory. Besides, you mean mutual agreement. Now you are willing, but I am not. Can you understand Chinese?" Mr. Gao calmly smoked a cigar and said: "Now you can either throw your cards away, or take out enough chips to open my cards. Also, you will make such low-level mistakes, how dare you come to Huaxia?"

Kojiro Yamamoto was so angry that he had nothing to say, so he could only admit defeat, and covered the four face cards in reverse, indicating that he gave up.

"In the first set, Mr. Gao won." The croupier said.

Mr. Gao stubbed out his cigar, and with a wave of his hand, several assistants stepped forward to collect the chips and moved them all to Mr. Gao.

At this moment, Mr. Gao's chip chips exceeded 60 million in an instant, and they were piled up randomly, making it difficult to count.

In contrast, Yamamoto Kojiro only has about 20 million chips left.

The audience suddenly boiled, and no one expected that Mr. Gao could win the first victory in this way.

"This is too powerful. Even if Mr. Gao has a small hand, but still use this method, there is nothing he can do to win the opponent."

"Hahaha, I guess that Yamamoto, what Jiro, is going to die of anger."

"I don't even think about it. Mr. Gao's strength, sometimes card skills are very important, but psychological tactics are also very important."

Faced with so many comments, Kojiro Yamamoto still refused to give up. Before Mr. Gao threw his cards, he immediately said: "Dare to ask Mr. Gao, what is your hole card?"

"Then what's your hole card? A straight flush? I don't think it's possible?" Mr. Gao twirled the ring, seemingly expecting it.

"You guessed it right, I'm also stealing chickens, but I dare say, your card is definitely not as big as mine!" Kojiro Yamamoto snorted coldly, opened the hole card that had been hidden all this time, and suddenly an 8 of spades was revealed in front of everyone, and the entire card surface They are 10 of hearts, J, Q, A, and 8 of spades.

"If it wasn't for the lack of chips, you will definitely lose in this game!"

In this regard, Mr. Gao smiled and asked: "Are you sure, you will win?"

"Otherwise?" Yamamoto Kojiro nodded confidently.

Mr. Gao said: "Mr. Yamamoto, do you know why I suddenly raised the bet? Do you want to use this method to win the first hand?"

"Why?" Yamamoto Kojiro asked with a frown.

Mr. Gao raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and gently picked up the hole card that had been covered up all the time, turned it over and placed it on the table, revealing its true face.

At this moment, the entire playing field fell into suffocation!

Because, this is a... ace of spades! ! !

"Because, as Mr. Yamamoto said before, I don't want to let you lose everything in the first hand. If you play like this, it would be too boring. Of course, if you want to look at the hole cards, then I will give it to you as hard as I can." Let's see." Mr. Gao said with a smile.

"How is this possible?" Yamamoto Kojiro looked at the Ace of Spades in disbelief, as if he was humiliating himself, his whole body was ashamed.

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