Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

The dealer collected the chips on the table.

Zhang Lu saw that 100 chips was too little to start with, so he said, "1000 chips is not very interesting, how about it, [-] million at a time, with a cap of [-] million, of course, if you think it's too little, [-] million is fine."

If you are so confident, those players who want to make a little money along with them will not dare to play any more. They all stop and look at the masked beauty.

The masked beauty pondered for a while, and said in a crisp voice: "Okay!"

The second round begins.

The name tag is the 2 of diamonds, the smallest card.

The masked beauty is the Q of Clubs. She glanced at the hole cards, pushed out the 200 million chips, and said, "Do you dare to follow?"

Zhang Lu has the pupil of the other side. He doesn't even need to pick up his hole card to know what it is. With a glance over, he immediately sees through the opponent's hole cards, a Q of diamonds and a J of spades.

No wonder they dared to call 200 million, and there was a pair.

Zhang Lu looked at the pile of cards in the hands of the croupier, the pupil of the other side pierced through, and his mind quickly calculated, and calculated all the cards that fell into his and the other party's hands.

"with!"

The croupier spread out the cards, the jack of hearts.

Suddenly the masked beauty laughed.

Zhang Lu's revealed cards were 2 of clubs, a pair of 2, and Zhang Lu called.

"500 million!"

Zhang Lu had a slight smile on his face.

In fact, even if these cards have been specially processed and the pupil of the other side can't see through them, he can still use the breathing method of all things to guess her hole cards through the opponent's eyes, heartbeat, and breathing.

No matter how good a gambler is, they would consider themselves unlucky in a matchup like Zhang Lu's, unless they exchanged cards secretly, but they couldn't hide it from Zhang Lu.

The masked beauties had two pairs, so they naturally wanted to follow and pushed out the 500 million chips.

Zhang Lu's name card is 3 of spades, and his opponent is 9 of clubs.

"You lost!" The masked beauty opened the cards, two pairs of cards, a pair of qs, and a pair of js.

Wang Jie, who was behind him, saw that the masked beauties were two pairs, and laughed and said, "My classmate, I'm sure I'll lose this time. I think he's the God of Gamblers who watched too much, and thought he was the God of Gamblers because he was eating chocolate." .”

That's right, at this time, Zhang Lu did ask the captain to call for chocolates, and took out a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth.

The other students laughed in a low voice, Zhang Lu is too pretending, this time he kicked the iron plate.

"Dealer, please help me draw the cards." Zhang Lu said softly, chewing on the chocolate.

Although the female croupier was standing beside Zhang Lu, she hadn't even looked at the hole cards, and no one knew what cards he had.

But the opponent has two pairs, even Zhang Lu has two pairs, a pair of 2 and a spade 3 on the bright side, the chances of losing are too high.

She was a little nervous, and slowly opened Zhang Lu's hole card.

Three 2s!

The dealer wins!

The spectators all around stared blankly at this moment, they didn't expect it to be three 2, this is a beautiful anti-kill.

Could it be that this young man is really a master of gambling?

The masked beauty took a deep look at Zhang Lu and said nothing. She was wearing a mask, and no one else could see the expression under the mask.

The third round.

Zhang Lu ate another piece of chocolate, glanced at the other party with interest, and said directly: "This plate of Stud, 1000 million!"

呲!

There was a sound of gasping all around.

Stud directly!

This young man is ruthless enough, this is 1000 million!

The masked beauty glanced at the hole card, then covered the hole card, and looked at Zhang Lu.

She tried to guess the opponent's cards through Zhang Lu's demeanor and actions.

The other party was chewing chocolate, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes did not flicker at all, bright and energetic.

He sat on the chair with his upper body upright, motionless, not even his fingers moved extraneously.

And the opponent hasn't looked at the hole cards since the first game.

"Don't follow!" The masked beauty gave up.

The fourth game.

"Stud!"

"Not with!"

Fifth game.

"2 million." The masked beauty called.

"Stud!"

"No...follow!" the masked beauty gritted her teeth.

Every game of Zhang Lu is stud.

The masked beauty hesitated for longer each time, and finally chose not to follow.

Tenth inning.

Zhang Lu pushed aside the wrapping paper of the chocolate, slowly took out the chocolate and put it in his mouth, looking at the masked beauty.

He was indeed imitating Gao Jin, the God of Gamblers, and the purpose of doing this was to put psychological pressure on the opponent.

Zhang Lu does not have supernatural powers, the ability of seeds, nor the ability to change cards.

There are actually several rounds of stud in a row, as long as the masked beauty keeps up, he will be the loser.

But stud, what you play is heartbeat, and what you play is to crush the opponent's confidence.