[Football] Midfielder
Chapter 202 202 The gambling master hidden in the professional arena!
Ramos felt his heart pounding when he saw the group of people so interested.
Even so, one against seven is overwhelmingly unfavorable to little Murris.But being one of the oldest foxes among his friends, he didn't think little Murris would fail to see through their tricks.
Let it go, don't you just stick a note, drink water and kiss someone if you lose, gentlemen, are you afraid of this?
Thinking of this, Ramos also became arrogant.
What he didn't expect was that certain punishments didn't come from the surface.The inner torment is the most painful.
The so-called one against seven, everyone still maintained the superficial gentlemanly demeanor before.
It is concentrated in the fact that any of these seven will be the bookmaker, and Murris will be selected.
Cazorla couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to his team's ace, but having been on the same team for so long, he knew that Murris always had a way.I also heard from Real Madrid's vice-captain that Murris's gambling skills are at the level of a gambler, so I want to see it even more.
I just hope that after Ace returns to the team, he will not hold grudges.
Murris still has a great deterrent effect on the Malaga team.
More from the history of Luke being "bullyed" by Murris, that stupid Malaga striker who died without being taught by Murris for three days, his whole body was itchy, and everyone watched Muris on the court He abused the stupid striker in different ways, and they all felt sorry for him.
No one can offend Murris.
The people on the Malaga team have an amazing tacit understanding on this matter.
After the cards are shuffled, the game starts over.
Ramos was lucky, as soon as he sat on the table, he was the banker.
He draws cards first, then Cazorla, and then Murris, in order of position.
Murris looked at the opposite person quietly, and with just one glance, he saw through the intentions of the seven people.
Murris' greatest ability is to find a way out of the shock of others when others think his way out is blocked.Not only that, but he also counterattacked, hitting you seven inches in the middle.
He must be grateful for the setting of the game this time, the dealer is determined first, and the expert draws the cards first.At one point, this made Murris invincible.
If everyone draws their cards before deciding on the dealer, even if this person is Murris, he will feel a headache.
Deciding the dealer by rolling dice is full of unpredictability.If Mouris wants to be invincible, he has to do two things.Either become the banker yourself, or avoid the other seven cards.
This possibility is too low, and he has to use more means.
After a dealer decides, in order to avoid being matched successfully by him, he only needs to avoid the dealer's cards.If you are not the banker, you can just calculate the cards of a family.
This is really not difficult for Murris, he can play with ease.
In the former case, if you want to win, you have to fight it as a battle.
The game is so tiring, not what Mulis wants.
But he didn't want to lose even more. If he really encountered such a situation, he could only sigh with emotion and go into battle to meet the enemy.
But in that case, these seven people will definitely be abused even worse~ Breaking cognition again and again, acting like a fool, it's so pitiful.
With the cards already in hand, Murris put the cards together on the table, leaning back in his chair, watching the other people on the table calmly.
"I'll choose little Murris." Ramos hit Murris without any suspense, and while speaking, he also showed his own cards.
"My cards are not bad. The three cards are of different suits, and there is a high probability of a successful pairing. Little Murris, don't lose as soon as I come up~"
The suits of the six cards are plum, lily, rose, iris, tulip, and baby's breath.
All flower cards are elegant and concise, with a faint fragrance.
Such cards are only available in Barcelona.
And the little flea also earned a lot of chicken-flavored meals through these playing cards.Also traded cards for the Cosmos bench to cover for him or something.In short, he always turned his head faster than anyone else in such clever things.
"Lilies, tulips and roses are great, Sergio, as long as you hit one of them, you win." Casillas lamented Ramos' good luck.
When he was the banker, he actually drew three cards of the same type. In other ways of playing, the cards that might kill him turned out to be pitfalls in this game.
"Hahahaha, that's right, little Murris, show your cards." Playing with friends, little Murris probably wouldn't make a big move.
If he really treats this as a big gamble, then no matter how good his cards are, he might be out of luck.
Murris turned over his cards, and several other people surrounded him.
"I'll go, it's another three clubs!" Pique didn't forget that he lost to Murris' three clubs in the last game.
Not only that, but he also avoided that fool's card perfectly.
"That's right. If little Murris is so easily defeated, wouldn't my previous words about the God of Gamblers be a slap in the face?"
Ramos, if you want to say that he is a big fool, sometimes he is very clever.
Just like at this time, after losing a game, he immediately changed his words and silently flattered Murris.
I just wish his punishment would be lighter.
Murris didn't make it difficult for him, he let Ramos drink water.
Ramos was so grateful that he drank it obediently.Gulp, gulp, drink very refreshingly.
More than ten more rounds were played in the next round. Whether Murris was on the bank or someone else took the initiative to pair with Murris, they were all won by him without exception.
No matter how good other people's cards are, and how many waves of attacks they jointly launched against him, he can always use all kinds of unimaginable cards to avoid the opponent's attacks and hold the victory in his hands.
Among them, the most pitiful is the water master Ramos, because he has been in the dealership three times in a row.Murris was chosen for every pairing, and the result was that he drank three glasses of plain water.
Pique's face was full of water marks from being kissed by those from Barcelona.His face was ashen at the moment, and he felt that Murris clearly did it on purpose.
For that big idiot, let him drink water.For Barcelona players, let them choose the third penalty.
And the two most pitiful unlucky guys are the pair of central defenders in the Spanish defense.
The two people who liked being bullshit when they first met suddenly felt a little sympathetic to each other at this moment.
And what happened next made the other seven players sweat secretly.
In the game of poker, there is one more rule.That is to choose the dealer's dice, which is thrown by the previous dealer.This means that if a master of dice rolls wants to sit on the bank continuously, he only needs to roll himself.
Mouris didn't use this trick before, and it's interesting to watch his opponent slowly walk into the predicament.If they hunted and killed them from the beginning, they would become vigilant, and they would use more stupid tricks to give him a headache.
Now, it's time to put an end to this game.
Because it's almost time to sleep.
Murris, who has a strict schedule, decided to make a quick decision.
Ramos watched Muris glance at the watch on the bedside, and his eyelids twitched, realizing that something was wrong.
Perhaps because he is the one who knows Murris best among so many people, so that he can guess what he will do next with just one look and one movement.
He has stumbled many times in his hands, and the lessons of blood have given Ramos an instinctive intuition about some bad factors in Murris.
Sure enough, the next game speed was much faster.
Murris sat on the dealer for fifteen times in a row, and each time it went very fast, so fast that the seven players could only show their cards stupidly, and those who were selected drink water and stick notes, obediently follow Murris' words Just do it.
He hit Ramos four times, with seven large glasses of boiled water before and after. Master Shui said that he was about to give birth and couldn't hold it anymore.
But Mulis still has a bit of conscience. He hit Ramos separately and let him play to the end.
Of course, the factor of matching cards is not considered.The cards in the hands of the two are different, so naturally they have to bypass him.
Peake was thirsty all night and wanted to drink some water.It turned out that the place to drink water was not his mouth, but his two faces.
When the Lion King came to him again, Peake finally quit and pushed him to Harvey and Xiaobai to kiss them.
He felt that he might have a psychological shadow from now on.Once a man's face is in front of his face, he has the urge to punch.
And the one who made him so miserable was the most annoying kid in Malaga!
So, Puyol, the little lion king of Barcelona, walked towards the other two teammates with a note all over his face.
Harvey and Xiaobai were not much better either. There were so many notes on their faces that the cards were too big to see clearly.
Shaking his head, the paper all over his face was floating there~
On the court, the two are the midfield brains that are constantly working.And tonight, I was completely dizzy by this game.
Cazorla's situation is slightly better, thanks to Murris's mercy.He already drank three or four glasses of plain water, and if he drank any more, he might be in the same situation as a certain vice-captain of Real Madrid.
Murris later put stickers on his face instead.
Because of this, Cazorla deeply agrees in his heart: their trump card is also a person who is very loved by his teammates.
The reason why he was not allowed to kiss people was probably because he was afraid that he would be tricked.
Of course, as a banker, you can refuse.That's why Murris was able to let it go.
The Lion King is still mighty, except for a few notes on his face, usually torturing others.
For example, Pique.
The punishment of many people tonight was concentrated on his face.
Pique didn't understand. He asked Boss Pui, Harvey, and Xiaobai, why did they come to kiss him even though they had notes on their faces, and it seemed as if they didn't feel the kiss?
Who knew, the Lion King said nah-na: I didn't feel it on my mouth, but I felt it in my heart.
What do you mean, what does this mean?Pique quit.
Kissing Harvey and Xiaobai have psychological barriers, so it's gone with him, right?
explain!If you don't say one, two, three, four, five, he won't agree!
Seeing that the Barcelona players were about to disintegrate from within, Cazorla secretly gave their trump card a thumbs up.
It's the brains of their team to let the opponent fight without bloodshed.
As for Casillas, he wanted to make peace, but his mouth was covered with notes.As soon as he spoke, the note fluttered, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
At this time, Ramos was full of sympathy for Pique. He would stop laughing at Pique in the future. It was so pitiful. How could he be more pitiful than him?
"Are you still playing? If you don't play, go back to your room, wash up and go to bed." Murris supported his head with one hand, looking a little tired.
"Play!" The seven people said in unison.
"..." Mulis stared at him with seven pairs of fighting and murderous eyes, and silently shuffled the cards.
This group of proud men don't like to lose on the court, and the same is true in the bottom!
If Murris is not allowed to lose once tonight, they really won't sleep!
Yes, no more sleep!
Moreover, I was a little tired watching Murris. It must be exhausting to deal with so many people.
Dragging into a protracted battle, now is the time for them to fight back!
Take him down in one go!
Oh, get him!
Let him drink water until he is full!Cover his handsome face with notes, and let him kiss everyone here!
Ah!
The seven men were there with eyes flying all over the place, constantly exchanging secret signals.
Only Cazorla smiled helplessly.He wanted to quit before it was too late. After tonight, he understood a truth: only by closely surrounding the trump card can there be a way out.
Before a new inning began, the Sevens said they would hold a brief meeting and put Murris on hold.
Morris blinked.
Is this an aboveboard alliance?Anyway, there is still a large living person in front of them, so we still need to do some superficial work.
But seeing that the seven were about to kill, Murris waved his hand and let them go.
Then he returned to the desk alone, made a cup of tea for himself, and sniffed the tea leisurely.
Seeing this scene, Cazorla smiled and thought: Which one is better in terms of outfit 13, Malaga's ace Mouris!
At this moment, Murris shot over from the corner of his eye.
Cazorla was taken aback...
The seven-man front alliance headed by Harvey is holding an urgent meeting against Murris in the next room.
"I've said before that little Murris is at the level of a gambler. Let you be mentally prepared. Believe it now~"
Ramos supported his swollen belly and hiccupped.
"Do you know that you still drank so much water?" Pique said angrily.
"Isn't that just for fun? Who knew little Murris was so ruthless. But with me here, I thought of a good way to deal with him. I need you to cooperate with me."
"If you can't deal with him, let them all kiss you." Pique's words loosened a lot.
"No problem!" Ramos readily agreed.
"Among these people, it is true that only Ramos knows the situation of Murris best, and we will listen to him." Harvey summed up the note.
Everyone else nodded.
So, Ramos shared with them what he knew about Murris' abilities.
"Little Murris can count the cards in all players' hands, and it is [-]%, and there will be no mistakes. You can assume that you have a pair of eyes that can see the cards in your hand."
"The eye of God?" Harvey asked.
It has been rumored in football before that Murris has a pair of God's eyes, which is to describe Murris' extraordinary vision on the court, including this time in the game against Scotland, the heel shot was also like a pair of eyes on the back Same.
But he didn't think that this kind of skill could also be used in card games, because he himself was the kind of midfielder with a wide field of vision, and he couldn't play any role in card games.
In fact, he was losing badly at the poker game every time.
"It's like that, but no one will believe it. Don't care how little Murris did it, we just need to know that he has this ability."
"I have a solution." Xiaobai reacted quickly, "After drawing the cards, just press the cards on the table and don't let him see them. We don't look at them ourselves, so that no one will know what the cards are."
As expected of Xiaobai, so smart!
Everyone else thought it was a good idea.
But Ramos still shook his head.
"When your hands touch the cards, Little Murris has already figured out what cards are in your hands."
"Really, is it too exaggerated?" Pique was still a little unconvinced.But this night, Murris hadn't lost a game, even if he deceived himself again, it should be his ability.
That is not a result that can be obtained by fluke.
Although that Murris, no matter how he looks at it, he is not happy.
"As I said, I know him better than you do."
Others are silent.
"He rolls the dice, expect him to be on the bank all the time."
For a master of gambling, rolling dice is basic.And he has been able to make himself the banker for more than ten consecutive rounds, and no one has questioned this matter anymore.
"So, if you want to defeat Little Murris, there is only one way left, and that is by surprise."
"What kind of surprise?"
"Although... ahem, this method is a bit out of date, so I can only use this." Normal methods are not enough for little Murris.
Others listened to it, and Pique laughed when he heard it.
"Big fool, I underestimated you before, but I really have you."
Cazorla was in a cold sweat.
A new round has begun.
When Murris saw the faces of the people opposite, he knew that they had come prepared, and thought they had figured out a good way to deal with him.
Among them, Sergio should play an important role.
Murris drew three cards, and then it was the turn of the others, and the cards were drawn in turn.
There was no movement on the other side.
He knew the cards in everyone's hands. Sergio, Xiaobai and Puyol had the same cards in their hands.
All he has to do now is to point out one of them to end the round.
Simple gameplay, will soon be able to decide the outcome.
But Mulis was slow this time, and he hit Ramos.
Among them, the one who knows him best is Sergio, and he wants to see what they think of the lore method.
When Ramos saw that Mouris had hit him, he said Oye in his heart, and he could see that he was very excited.
Then he touched his nose twice with his fingers and rubbed his chin.
"Little Murris, look at the back—" Ramos suddenly pointed to the back of Murris.
Murrist paused, but turned around.
There was a lot of movement on the table, accompanied by the coughing of several of them.
Morris turned his head.
"Can you show your cards?"
"Well, it's alright."
The pair of roses in Ramos' hands has been replaced by a pair of plums.And the previous lily was replaced with a baby's breath.
In Ramos' view, since Mouris hit him, it means that he has the card he wants in his hand.Replace all three cards, completely different from before, then Murris naturally guessed wrong.
One problem is that he has a pair in his hand, and he can only count two of the cards, but not the other, so he can only take one risk.
Murris also showed his cards.
A rose, a lily, and a baby's breath.
Lost again!
But the idea was right, Murris could indeed count the cards in their hands, this time it was just bad luck, I don't know that the other card was replaced with the same card as Murris's.
Everyone regained a little confidence.
At least, this method can still conquer him.
Ramos drank another glass of water, but he didn't complain as much as before.
He only thinks about how to win now, and he has already seen the light.
In the next game, Murris continued to sit on the bank.
For the seven here, the greatest chance for them to win is the player whose three cards are not the same selected by Murris.Then they change the other three cards, and the game will be won.
This time, the cards of Harvey, Pique, Cazorla, and Sergio do not have duplicate cards.
They hope that Murris can point themselves.
Once again, Murris has done it for them.
He still hit Ramos.
"Ah, Ricardo, why are you here?" Ramos pointed at Murris' back again.
Morris looked back.
When Murris turned around, everyone was sitting upright, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Can you show your cards?" Mouris said the same to Ramos.
Careful people can find that when Murris said this, there was an intriguing smile in his eyes.
"Well, look at mine."
All three of Ramos' previous cards were replaced, leaving Club, Iris and Gypsophila.
This time he was sure, because there were only six suits in total, and if three were excluded, the cards in Little Murris' hands would definitely not be among them.
"Sergio, you are really..." Mulis stopped at the right time, and then showed his three hole cards.
Everyone else would have liked to see Murris finally lose the game.
But after the three cards were revealed, the smile on his face froze abruptly.
And Pique grabbed his head and jumped out of the table, "It's three clubs again, what the hell!"
"What's going on, why is this happening?" Ramos was stunned.
"What you want, I also want to get. If you do the opposite, I will be the one who wins."
This time, all seven were hit.
Is this still human!
Can I still play games with him?
If you keep playing like this, you will not be able to make friends in the future!
Stop contacting each other, let's go back to each room, wash up and sleep.
But everyone didn't leave, they still didn't give up.
"One more round!" Ramos looked at Murris and said.
"The last game?"
"Just the last round."
"After this game is over, go back to the room and sleep, don't make a fuss?"
"No... it's making a fuss."
In the last game, Ramos and the others decided to rely on luck. After Murris hit the player, they switched cards at will. They didn't know, and Murris couldn't change it.
What they have to do is not to kill Murris, but to bring him back to the correct game track.
Take your luck!
But in the last game, they still lost without any suspense.
And everyone is internally hurt, and there is a perception that this world is too cruel.
The real drama is yet to come.
When it comes to layout, who else is there!
Even so, one against seven is overwhelmingly unfavorable to little Murris.But being one of the oldest foxes among his friends, he didn't think little Murris would fail to see through their tricks.
Let it go, don't you just stick a note, drink water and kiss someone if you lose, gentlemen, are you afraid of this?
Thinking of this, Ramos also became arrogant.
What he didn't expect was that certain punishments didn't come from the surface.The inner torment is the most painful.
The so-called one against seven, everyone still maintained the superficial gentlemanly demeanor before.
It is concentrated in the fact that any of these seven will be the bookmaker, and Murris will be selected.
Cazorla couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to his team's ace, but having been on the same team for so long, he knew that Murris always had a way.I also heard from Real Madrid's vice-captain that Murris's gambling skills are at the level of a gambler, so I want to see it even more.
I just hope that after Ace returns to the team, he will not hold grudges.
Murris still has a great deterrent effect on the Malaga team.
More from the history of Luke being "bullyed" by Murris, that stupid Malaga striker who died without being taught by Murris for three days, his whole body was itchy, and everyone watched Muris on the court He abused the stupid striker in different ways, and they all felt sorry for him.
No one can offend Murris.
The people on the Malaga team have an amazing tacit understanding on this matter.
After the cards are shuffled, the game starts over.
Ramos was lucky, as soon as he sat on the table, he was the banker.
He draws cards first, then Cazorla, and then Murris, in order of position.
Murris looked at the opposite person quietly, and with just one glance, he saw through the intentions of the seven people.
Murris' greatest ability is to find a way out of the shock of others when others think his way out is blocked.Not only that, but he also counterattacked, hitting you seven inches in the middle.
He must be grateful for the setting of the game this time, the dealer is determined first, and the expert draws the cards first.At one point, this made Murris invincible.
If everyone draws their cards before deciding on the dealer, even if this person is Murris, he will feel a headache.
Deciding the dealer by rolling dice is full of unpredictability.If Mouris wants to be invincible, he has to do two things.Either become the banker yourself, or avoid the other seven cards.
This possibility is too low, and he has to use more means.
After a dealer decides, in order to avoid being matched successfully by him, he only needs to avoid the dealer's cards.If you are not the banker, you can just calculate the cards of a family.
This is really not difficult for Murris, he can play with ease.
In the former case, if you want to win, you have to fight it as a battle.
The game is so tiring, not what Mulis wants.
But he didn't want to lose even more. If he really encountered such a situation, he could only sigh with emotion and go into battle to meet the enemy.
But in that case, these seven people will definitely be abused even worse~ Breaking cognition again and again, acting like a fool, it's so pitiful.
With the cards already in hand, Murris put the cards together on the table, leaning back in his chair, watching the other people on the table calmly.
"I'll choose little Murris." Ramos hit Murris without any suspense, and while speaking, he also showed his own cards.
"My cards are not bad. The three cards are of different suits, and there is a high probability of a successful pairing. Little Murris, don't lose as soon as I come up~"
The suits of the six cards are plum, lily, rose, iris, tulip, and baby's breath.
All flower cards are elegant and concise, with a faint fragrance.
Such cards are only available in Barcelona.
And the little flea also earned a lot of chicken-flavored meals through these playing cards.Also traded cards for the Cosmos bench to cover for him or something.In short, he always turned his head faster than anyone else in such clever things.
"Lilies, tulips and roses are great, Sergio, as long as you hit one of them, you win." Casillas lamented Ramos' good luck.
When he was the banker, he actually drew three cards of the same type. In other ways of playing, the cards that might kill him turned out to be pitfalls in this game.
"Hahahaha, that's right, little Murris, show your cards." Playing with friends, little Murris probably wouldn't make a big move.
If he really treats this as a big gamble, then no matter how good his cards are, he might be out of luck.
Murris turned over his cards, and several other people surrounded him.
"I'll go, it's another three clubs!" Pique didn't forget that he lost to Murris' three clubs in the last game.
Not only that, but he also avoided that fool's card perfectly.
"That's right. If little Murris is so easily defeated, wouldn't my previous words about the God of Gamblers be a slap in the face?"
Ramos, if you want to say that he is a big fool, sometimes he is very clever.
Just like at this time, after losing a game, he immediately changed his words and silently flattered Murris.
I just wish his punishment would be lighter.
Murris didn't make it difficult for him, he let Ramos drink water.
Ramos was so grateful that he drank it obediently.Gulp, gulp, drink very refreshingly.
More than ten more rounds were played in the next round. Whether Murris was on the bank or someone else took the initiative to pair with Murris, they were all won by him without exception.
No matter how good other people's cards are, and how many waves of attacks they jointly launched against him, he can always use all kinds of unimaginable cards to avoid the opponent's attacks and hold the victory in his hands.
Among them, the most pitiful is the water master Ramos, because he has been in the dealership three times in a row.Murris was chosen for every pairing, and the result was that he drank three glasses of plain water.
Pique's face was full of water marks from being kissed by those from Barcelona.His face was ashen at the moment, and he felt that Murris clearly did it on purpose.
For that big idiot, let him drink water.For Barcelona players, let them choose the third penalty.
And the two most pitiful unlucky guys are the pair of central defenders in the Spanish defense.
The two people who liked being bullshit when they first met suddenly felt a little sympathetic to each other at this moment.
And what happened next made the other seven players sweat secretly.
In the game of poker, there is one more rule.That is to choose the dealer's dice, which is thrown by the previous dealer.This means that if a master of dice rolls wants to sit on the bank continuously, he only needs to roll himself.
Mouris didn't use this trick before, and it's interesting to watch his opponent slowly walk into the predicament.If they hunted and killed them from the beginning, they would become vigilant, and they would use more stupid tricks to give him a headache.
Now, it's time to put an end to this game.
Because it's almost time to sleep.
Murris, who has a strict schedule, decided to make a quick decision.
Ramos watched Muris glance at the watch on the bedside, and his eyelids twitched, realizing that something was wrong.
Perhaps because he is the one who knows Murris best among so many people, so that he can guess what he will do next with just one look and one movement.
He has stumbled many times in his hands, and the lessons of blood have given Ramos an instinctive intuition about some bad factors in Murris.
Sure enough, the next game speed was much faster.
Murris sat on the dealer for fifteen times in a row, and each time it went very fast, so fast that the seven players could only show their cards stupidly, and those who were selected drink water and stick notes, obediently follow Murris' words Just do it.
He hit Ramos four times, with seven large glasses of boiled water before and after. Master Shui said that he was about to give birth and couldn't hold it anymore.
But Mulis still has a bit of conscience. He hit Ramos separately and let him play to the end.
Of course, the factor of matching cards is not considered.The cards in the hands of the two are different, so naturally they have to bypass him.
Peake was thirsty all night and wanted to drink some water.It turned out that the place to drink water was not his mouth, but his two faces.
When the Lion King came to him again, Peake finally quit and pushed him to Harvey and Xiaobai to kiss them.
He felt that he might have a psychological shadow from now on.Once a man's face is in front of his face, he has the urge to punch.
And the one who made him so miserable was the most annoying kid in Malaga!
So, Puyol, the little lion king of Barcelona, walked towards the other two teammates with a note all over his face.
Harvey and Xiaobai were not much better either. There were so many notes on their faces that the cards were too big to see clearly.
Shaking his head, the paper all over his face was floating there~
On the court, the two are the midfield brains that are constantly working.And tonight, I was completely dizzy by this game.
Cazorla's situation is slightly better, thanks to Murris's mercy.He already drank three or four glasses of plain water, and if he drank any more, he might be in the same situation as a certain vice-captain of Real Madrid.
Murris later put stickers on his face instead.
Because of this, Cazorla deeply agrees in his heart: their trump card is also a person who is very loved by his teammates.
The reason why he was not allowed to kiss people was probably because he was afraid that he would be tricked.
Of course, as a banker, you can refuse.That's why Murris was able to let it go.
The Lion King is still mighty, except for a few notes on his face, usually torturing others.
For example, Pique.
The punishment of many people tonight was concentrated on his face.
Pique didn't understand. He asked Boss Pui, Harvey, and Xiaobai, why did they come to kiss him even though they had notes on their faces, and it seemed as if they didn't feel the kiss?
Who knew, the Lion King said nah-na: I didn't feel it on my mouth, but I felt it in my heart.
What do you mean, what does this mean?Pique quit.
Kissing Harvey and Xiaobai have psychological barriers, so it's gone with him, right?
explain!If you don't say one, two, three, four, five, he won't agree!
Seeing that the Barcelona players were about to disintegrate from within, Cazorla secretly gave their trump card a thumbs up.
It's the brains of their team to let the opponent fight without bloodshed.
As for Casillas, he wanted to make peace, but his mouth was covered with notes.As soon as he spoke, the note fluttered, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
At this time, Ramos was full of sympathy for Pique. He would stop laughing at Pique in the future. It was so pitiful. How could he be more pitiful than him?
"Are you still playing? If you don't play, go back to your room, wash up and go to bed." Murris supported his head with one hand, looking a little tired.
"Play!" The seven people said in unison.
"..." Mulis stared at him with seven pairs of fighting and murderous eyes, and silently shuffled the cards.
This group of proud men don't like to lose on the court, and the same is true in the bottom!
If Murris is not allowed to lose once tonight, they really won't sleep!
Yes, no more sleep!
Moreover, I was a little tired watching Murris. It must be exhausting to deal with so many people.
Dragging into a protracted battle, now is the time for them to fight back!
Take him down in one go!
Oh, get him!
Let him drink water until he is full!Cover his handsome face with notes, and let him kiss everyone here!
Ah!
The seven men were there with eyes flying all over the place, constantly exchanging secret signals.
Only Cazorla smiled helplessly.He wanted to quit before it was too late. After tonight, he understood a truth: only by closely surrounding the trump card can there be a way out.
Before a new inning began, the Sevens said they would hold a brief meeting and put Murris on hold.
Morris blinked.
Is this an aboveboard alliance?Anyway, there is still a large living person in front of them, so we still need to do some superficial work.
But seeing that the seven were about to kill, Murris waved his hand and let them go.
Then he returned to the desk alone, made a cup of tea for himself, and sniffed the tea leisurely.
Seeing this scene, Cazorla smiled and thought: Which one is better in terms of outfit 13, Malaga's ace Mouris!
At this moment, Murris shot over from the corner of his eye.
Cazorla was taken aback...
The seven-man front alliance headed by Harvey is holding an urgent meeting against Murris in the next room.
"I've said before that little Murris is at the level of a gambler. Let you be mentally prepared. Believe it now~"
Ramos supported his swollen belly and hiccupped.
"Do you know that you still drank so much water?" Pique said angrily.
"Isn't that just for fun? Who knew little Murris was so ruthless. But with me here, I thought of a good way to deal with him. I need you to cooperate with me."
"If you can't deal with him, let them all kiss you." Pique's words loosened a lot.
"No problem!" Ramos readily agreed.
"Among these people, it is true that only Ramos knows the situation of Murris best, and we will listen to him." Harvey summed up the note.
Everyone else nodded.
So, Ramos shared with them what he knew about Murris' abilities.
"Little Murris can count the cards in all players' hands, and it is [-]%, and there will be no mistakes. You can assume that you have a pair of eyes that can see the cards in your hand."
"The eye of God?" Harvey asked.
It has been rumored in football before that Murris has a pair of God's eyes, which is to describe Murris' extraordinary vision on the court, including this time in the game against Scotland, the heel shot was also like a pair of eyes on the back Same.
But he didn't think that this kind of skill could also be used in card games, because he himself was the kind of midfielder with a wide field of vision, and he couldn't play any role in card games.
In fact, he was losing badly at the poker game every time.
"It's like that, but no one will believe it. Don't care how little Murris did it, we just need to know that he has this ability."
"I have a solution." Xiaobai reacted quickly, "After drawing the cards, just press the cards on the table and don't let him see them. We don't look at them ourselves, so that no one will know what the cards are."
As expected of Xiaobai, so smart!
Everyone else thought it was a good idea.
But Ramos still shook his head.
"When your hands touch the cards, Little Murris has already figured out what cards are in your hands."
"Really, is it too exaggerated?" Pique was still a little unconvinced.But this night, Murris hadn't lost a game, even if he deceived himself again, it should be his ability.
That is not a result that can be obtained by fluke.
Although that Murris, no matter how he looks at it, he is not happy.
"As I said, I know him better than you do."
Others are silent.
"He rolls the dice, expect him to be on the bank all the time."
For a master of gambling, rolling dice is basic.And he has been able to make himself the banker for more than ten consecutive rounds, and no one has questioned this matter anymore.
"So, if you want to defeat Little Murris, there is only one way left, and that is by surprise."
"What kind of surprise?"
"Although... ahem, this method is a bit out of date, so I can only use this." Normal methods are not enough for little Murris.
Others listened to it, and Pique laughed when he heard it.
"Big fool, I underestimated you before, but I really have you."
Cazorla was in a cold sweat.
A new round has begun.
When Murris saw the faces of the people opposite, he knew that they had come prepared, and thought they had figured out a good way to deal with him.
Among them, Sergio should play an important role.
Murris drew three cards, and then it was the turn of the others, and the cards were drawn in turn.
There was no movement on the other side.
He knew the cards in everyone's hands. Sergio, Xiaobai and Puyol had the same cards in their hands.
All he has to do now is to point out one of them to end the round.
Simple gameplay, will soon be able to decide the outcome.
But Mulis was slow this time, and he hit Ramos.
Among them, the one who knows him best is Sergio, and he wants to see what they think of the lore method.
When Ramos saw that Mouris had hit him, he said Oye in his heart, and he could see that he was very excited.
Then he touched his nose twice with his fingers and rubbed his chin.
"Little Murris, look at the back—" Ramos suddenly pointed to the back of Murris.
Murrist paused, but turned around.
There was a lot of movement on the table, accompanied by the coughing of several of them.
Morris turned his head.
"Can you show your cards?"
"Well, it's alright."
The pair of roses in Ramos' hands has been replaced by a pair of plums.And the previous lily was replaced with a baby's breath.
In Ramos' view, since Mouris hit him, it means that he has the card he wants in his hand.Replace all three cards, completely different from before, then Murris naturally guessed wrong.
One problem is that he has a pair in his hand, and he can only count two of the cards, but not the other, so he can only take one risk.
Murris also showed his cards.
A rose, a lily, and a baby's breath.
Lost again!
But the idea was right, Murris could indeed count the cards in their hands, this time it was just bad luck, I don't know that the other card was replaced with the same card as Murris's.
Everyone regained a little confidence.
At least, this method can still conquer him.
Ramos drank another glass of water, but he didn't complain as much as before.
He only thinks about how to win now, and he has already seen the light.
In the next game, Murris continued to sit on the bank.
For the seven here, the greatest chance for them to win is the player whose three cards are not the same selected by Murris.Then they change the other three cards, and the game will be won.
This time, the cards of Harvey, Pique, Cazorla, and Sergio do not have duplicate cards.
They hope that Murris can point themselves.
Once again, Murris has done it for them.
He still hit Ramos.
"Ah, Ricardo, why are you here?" Ramos pointed at Murris' back again.
Morris looked back.
When Murris turned around, everyone was sitting upright, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Can you show your cards?" Mouris said the same to Ramos.
Careful people can find that when Murris said this, there was an intriguing smile in his eyes.
"Well, look at mine."
All three of Ramos' previous cards were replaced, leaving Club, Iris and Gypsophila.
This time he was sure, because there were only six suits in total, and if three were excluded, the cards in Little Murris' hands would definitely not be among them.
"Sergio, you are really..." Mulis stopped at the right time, and then showed his three hole cards.
Everyone else would have liked to see Murris finally lose the game.
But after the three cards were revealed, the smile on his face froze abruptly.
And Pique grabbed his head and jumped out of the table, "It's three clubs again, what the hell!"
"What's going on, why is this happening?" Ramos was stunned.
"What you want, I also want to get. If you do the opposite, I will be the one who wins."
This time, all seven were hit.
Is this still human!
Can I still play games with him?
If you keep playing like this, you will not be able to make friends in the future!
Stop contacting each other, let's go back to each room, wash up and sleep.
But everyone didn't leave, they still didn't give up.
"One more round!" Ramos looked at Murris and said.
"The last game?"
"Just the last round."
"After this game is over, go back to the room and sleep, don't make a fuss?"
"No... it's making a fuss."
In the last game, Ramos and the others decided to rely on luck. After Murris hit the player, they switched cards at will. They didn't know, and Murris couldn't change it.
What they have to do is not to kill Murris, but to bring him back to the correct game track.
Take your luck!
But in the last game, they still lost without any suspense.
And everyone is internally hurt, and there is a perception that this world is too cruel.
The real drama is yet to come.
When it comes to layout, who else is there!
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