Real Scholar System

Li Minglei's family is very rich, and the sportswear on his body doesn't even have a label. That's because it's custom-made, about a hundred thousand. An unremarkable sportswear is worth a domestic car.

All the objects on his body are mainly for comfort, including the electronic watch in his hand and the glasses he wears. Although they look ordinary, they are actually high-priced custom models. The encrypted bluetooth protocol is connected with your own glasses, and it is very convenient to make phone calls and send WeChat messages.

As the representative of Qinzhou No. [-] Middle School this time, he has only one task, to pass the training camp selection, join the national team, and win glory for the country. He doesn't care. What he cares about is seeing the masters from other parts of the world.

Although Jingzhou No. [-] Middle School and Qinzhou No. [-] Middle School are both famous, he has never put Zhang Zichen in Jingzhou No. [-] Middle School in his eyes. Even Fang Moyan, who won the special prize in the last provincial competition, he also I just think that the other party used some shady means.

He has always been so confident.

The car was a bit boring, so he played a few rounds of Doudi Zhu with Mediterranean Lao Zhang and skinny Lao Li.

With his IQ, it would be difficult to lose at this kind of cards, not to mention that he himself is a master of Dou Dizhu on a certain game platform, the king level, the kind who often wins online.

It's just that he was too high-profile, and frightened the two passers-by playmates. He won eight games in a row, and won the skinny old Li to the point of autism, and he just stopped playing.

If you don’t play, don’t play. It’s meaningless to win these people. Lao Li and Lao Zhang are a little bit better at playing than ordinary people, and the platform is at a gold level.

Seeing that Lao Zhang and the skinny Lao Li found another young man to play with, he laughed again. It is impossible for Lao Zhang and Lao Li to win against himself, but it is impossible for him to win against an ordinary person, and Fang Moyan looks so young, so it is still not worth it. questionable.

Not everyone can be as intelligent as myself, and be proficient in what to learn.

He played with his mobile phone for a while, looked up, and saw that Fang Moyan's chips had lost more than half, he shook his head, and I told him he couldn't do it.

After Fang Moyan played a few times, he already knew what he knew. The loss just now was just for him to test a few formulas, and the losses were all within the controllable range. This was the result of his research on futures, and he learned how to lose money first.

And at the beginning of this hand, he was about to win money.

Because this hand is really lucky, I am the landlord, and I have two kings and four twos in my hand, this is two bombs, this is simply a natural card, and I must grab the landlord.

"Snatch the landlord."

"Double!" Old Zhang said cheerfully, and secretly gestured towards the thin old Li, which meant that his card had two small bombs, and he could double it.

"I'll double it too." The skinny old Li raised his bet without hesitation.

"I'll grab it again!" Fang Moyan called first, and this one must be the banker.

Finally, he grabbed the hole cards and made another pair and a set of straights.

Won!
There are four hands in total. First, a set of straights is played, followed by 2 blows, and then a pair. The king blows the end.

perfect!

He simply spread out the cards in his hand: "Is it still necessary to play?"

When those two saw it,
Depend on!
This kid is so lucky,
It seems that the less you know how to play poker, the better your luck.

No one can do anything about this kind of Tianhu's card.

The two of them conceded defeat, but fortunately they didn't throw the bomb in their hands, and the loss was less.

Fang Moyan won back all the chips he lost before at once.

Next, just keep going.

The two exchanged winks, and according to their plan, lured the kid in to play cards, waited for him to lose, and then fished in troubled waters, and took off the Swiss watch in his hand,
The deal is done.

It seems that the two must fight and cooperate.

If two people collude in a land fight, the third person will definitely lose. As the saying goes, don't be afraid of god-like opponents, but fear pig-like teammates. If the teammates team up with others again, isn't it a lost cause?

Sure enough, in the second hand, Mediterranean Sea became the landlord, but the thin man secretly played tricks and sent Mediterranean Sea away alive, and then said angrily: "Blame me, blame me! I made a wrong card."

But Fang Moyan is not an ordinary person. He has an excellent memory, a total of 54 cards, and he remembers clearly what others did and didn't.

He immediately discovered the tricks in it.

"When I played two threes just now, why didn't you keep up with two fours? Then a set of straights, plus three pairs and three belts, won't you win?"

The thin man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "Huh? Was there such a card just now? I can't remember."

Fang Moyan thought about it, not everyone has such a strong memory like himself, maybe they are not good at all, "That's fine."

The next game is easy. Fang Moyan will win 100% if he wins the land. If he doesn't meet the conditions to grab the landlord, he will take the least loss.

In this round, Fang Moyan and the thin man became farmers again. They just played three rounds.
Fang Moyan smiled and said:

"Won."

"Lao Li, Lao Zhang has already sold 456789, and he has two pairs. Then you should just control the 2, and then JJQQKK, add a straight, and we will win."

The skinny old Li looked at the cards in his hand, and said exactly what Fang Moyan said, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Isn't that safe?"

"Insurance! He didn't blow up in his hand, so you play the cards as I said."

result……

Originally, Fang Moyan was going to lose the game, but in the end, Lao Li lost everything.

The thin man winked at Hai Hai, and sent a message: "This kid is not easy to deal with, and his writing skills are not good, so he has to come to Wushu. The journey takes three hours. Wait for him to go to the toilet...you attract his attention." Force, I'll do it."

"Fuck! I told you a long time ago that your so-called thousands are too complicated and inefficient. It's better to do it directly."

"That's enough, that's enough, who would have thought that this kid is actually a master of Landlord Fighting? It's my bad luck to run into two masters in a row."

They discussed the countermeasures through text messages, and the thin man pushed the cards in his hand: "It's boring! Don't play anymore!"

Fang Moyan smiled coldly, he figured it out, these two guys seemed to want to play with him, they dug holes for him openly and secretly, trying to make him lose.

It's not about playing for money, is it interesting for them to play this?

It's fine not to play.

"I don't want to play anymore, I just win, there is no challenge at all."

Fang Moyan said with a look of disappointment.

Not far away, Li Minglei raised his head and smiled.

The skinny man is a strong gold player, and he can win or lose against ordinary people. This time, he lost to two young people one after another, so he couldn't help but get angry.

hum.

Just let you be proud for a while.

For that [-] yuan, I endured it.

Fang Moyan had already closed his eyes and put his hands in his hands, there was no chance for the skinny man to strike.

You have to get up to go to the toilet, right?
The skinny old Li was thinking about it.