Global Trial

"Not allowed." Jamie shook his head resolutely, "Oh, of course it's not allowed. We are a serious casino, and we will never allow a thousand-thousand. If a player tries to do this and gets caught, he will be eliminated directly."

"Then I have another question." This time it was No. 1 who spoke out, "What will happen after being eliminated?"

"First of all, it will definitely not die." Jamie said, "Just like other level dungeons are eliminated, it will have the same consequences. Those eliminated by us will not really die."

"Okay, I understand." Number 1 chuckled, "You can start."

Jamie smiled and stretched out his hand to signal, shaking his fluffy tail, "Now the big and small blinds start pressing the blinds."

As mentioned before, Seth was very low-key this round, only putting in 10 chips when he pushed the blinds.

No. 1 raised his eyebrows and smiled, and randomly placed 10 chips.

After the blinds are placed, the next step is the two-card hand.

This time Jamie didn't even have the authority to deal the cards. He didn't even touch the deck of cards at all. A pair of invisible hands directly placed two cards in front of each tester in sequence.

Xia Mingdong quietly opened a corner to check his cards, and then buckled them down calmly.

Very well, 6 of diamonds and 9 of clubs.

It's no big deal, he's just black-faced.

"Then let's bet sequentially from number 2."

"Wait a minute." Seth interrupted with a smile, "Sorry, let me say this first, I give up this game."

"Ah, do you really want to give up?" Jamie looked at him with a look of surprise and regret, "This will be a loss that neither you nor I want to bear. You will not be able to experience the fun of this round of poker. Chance to win, we're going to lose a really good player."

"Give up." Seth insisted despite Jamie's rhetoric, "I think watching a play is also very interesting."

"Since you insist..." Jamie dragged his voice, "Okay, then as you wish, contestant No. 10 chooses to give up in the Perflop section."

"Then it's Player 2 who bets."

Cen Heng looked at the few 10 chips in front of him, and said proudly: "All-in!"

Jamie opened his mouth wide, and it was difficult to describe Cen Heng's behavior for a while. It is estimated that it is rare to see someone who has the cheek to say allin with only ten chips. He was shocked.

After a while, he came to his senses, and said with difficulty: "Player No. 2 chose Allin, betting 10 chips."

Number 1 laughed unceremoniously.

Cen Heng straightened out his proud little chest.

Xia Mingdong propped his forehead and let out a muffled laugh. Even if he couldn't see clearly the audience, he knew how the audience reacted.

A laugh for sure.

Cen Heng is also a talent, the typical barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes.

Even Jamie couldn't comment on this behavior of directly allining with 10 chips, and then persisting all the way to the end to complete a poker game. I don't know whether to say that the opponent is good at using the rules, or that the opponent is so poor that only 10 chips are left .

He had an illusion of who and where I am.

Until Ren Sheng's words brought him back to reality.

"I bet 10 chips."

"Oh, good." Jamie asked in a trance, "Aren't you allin?"

Ren Sheng looked at him strangely: "How much more will the croupier ask us to bet?"

"No, no." Jamie shook his head immediately, explaining as if he was afraid that Ren Sheng might misunderstand: "No, I won't ask for a bet, it was just a slip of the tongue just now, please don't mind it."

"Oh." Ren Sheng replied with a paralyzed face.

Jamie stared at Ren Sheng for a while, but couldn't read any information from Ren Sheng's expression, so he could only give up, and asked the next number 4, Xia Mingdong: "How much does this player want to bet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed the chips placed in front of Xia Mingdong. Those many chips almost blinded his eyes.

He counted back and forth, and found that those chips were actually more than those in front of Seth.

Is this No. 4 a fool with a lot of money, or does he have other plans.

Xia Mingdong was not in a hurry to place a bet, and asked first: "Can I ask a few questions?"

"Okay." Jamie didn't object to their questioning, "Please tell me."

"Is there any other use for our chips besides converting them back into points?"

"Oh, I'm glad someone asked this question." Jamie rolled his small eyes and said with a smile: "The chips have a lot of uses besides being converted into points, if you can walk around the audience , maybe there will be a surprise.”

A few practitioners looked at Xia Mingdong in astonishment.

Xia Mingdong nodded: "I see."

Jamie looked at Xia Mingdong's many chips expectantly: "Then how much do you want to bet?"

"Oh, don't worry." Xia Mingdong continued, "I still have a few questions."

Jamie: "...Any more questions?"

"Why do you always encourage us to bet more?" Xia Mingdong asked a soul torture, "Why do you want us to bet a lot?"

"Of course it's because the more you bet, the more enthusiastic the audience is, and the casino is more popular." Jamie said naturally, "Is there any problem?"

"Of course there is a problem." Xia Mingdong nodded and stared at Jamie, "Your attitude towards big chips is too enthusiastic, which makes me think it's not just because of the audience."

"Will you...will you take a cut from it?"

Jamie's expression suddenly became subtle, and he said slowly: "This is a very interesting point of view, so how much do you want to bet?"

Xia Mingdong leaned against the back of the chair, with a lazy expression on his face, and a nonchalant smile on his lips, "I don't have much else, I just have a lot of points, so it doesn't matter if I play with you."

Jamie's expression suddenly became very expectant, "How much is it?"

"I have experienced many levels and dungeons, and I have never been afraid of anything. I have never been the only one who bullied the trial officer, and I have not yet been able to bully the trial officer." Xia Mingdong's words were very crazy, attracting most of them at once. attention.

He is like a rich son who is full of gold and silver, showing off his strength indifferently.

Of course, if you change another adjective, it means that people are stupid and have a lot of money.

Jamie didn't know if he was stupid or not, but he had so many chips that he attracted the attention of the audience in an instant.

"I will have the last laugh in this dungeon." Xia Mingdong said with a determined and confident expression, with a smile on his lips, high spirits, and a slight lift of his chin, full of momentum: "The final winner must be me. A little bit of betting It’s so boring, I only bet 80 at most in the last game, it’s worthless, and it’s less than a fraction of the points I got for passing a level.”

Jamie rubbed his hands, looking forward to: "Then you..."

Xia Mingdong lived up to everyone's expectations and directly launched 1000 chips, "I bet 1000 chips."

After his words fell, the audience fell silent.

1000 chips, 1000 points!

This number is an astronomical figure for most of the testers.

Usually the points obtained in the dungeon are very few, most of them are props, the second level of the trial level is only 900 points, and the 300 points of the first level can barely exceed 1000 points.

This is still in the case of not spending much.

However, no one can eat or drink, no one can spend points, and it is impossible to save 1000 points.

This is an astronomical figure for them.

And Xia Mingdong took out 1000 points all at once!

The other testers on the round table looked at him in shock.

Seth couldn't help muttering: "I regret it, what should I do..."

Jamie stared at Xia Mingdong with a pair of small eyes, unable to speak for a while.

"Okay!" When Jamie was finally able to speak, he shouted, "Very good! No. 4 suppressed the chips that no one of us has been able to surpass so far—1000 chips!"

"Welcome everyone to vote for No. 4 to increase his popularity!"

"I believe that if No. 4's popularity increases, No. 4 will continue to increase his chips, right?"

"Yes." Xia Mingdong said with a smile, "I will add more."

Jamie looked at Xia Mingdong with extra excitement, as if he saw a cash cow.

"Then..." Jamie followed the procedure, directly ignoring Cen Heng, who was allin with 10 chips, and asked Ren Sheng, "What about you, No. 3?"

"allin." Ren Sheng said.

With Xia Mingdong's 1000 points in front, Ren Sheng's dozens of chip allins made Jamie feel nothing worth seeing.

Jamie asked Ningo: "Don't know about number 5?"

"allin." Ninge said in a cold voice.

"it is good."

The original No. 6 Seth changed the number with the previous No. 10 woman, and the current No. 6 is a black woman.

Number 6 closed his eyes and followed suit with all bets.

After that, No. 7, No. 8, and No. 9 all made the same choice.

It's the last number 1's turn.

No. 1 looked at Xia Mingdong with complicated eyes, and after watching for a long time, he sighed: "I exchanged a hundred chips, originally thought that I was the one who bet the most this time, and could attract everyone's attention, but I didn't expect... "

He felt that he was very willing, and exchanged another 200 points. When he only had more than [-] existing points in total, [-] points was a huge number, and it was a waste of money for him.

He originally thought that throwing such a number in the first round of perflop would definitely attract the attention of the vast majority of the audience, and only the number 10 next to him could compete with him.

And the 10th said to give up at the beginning.

When he felt that he was stable, such a strange person appeared among the other nine testers, who dared to bet with [-] points to bet on an illusory popularity value.

I really don't know if the other party is extremely shrewd or extremely stupid.

It was he who lost.

He has never fought for his points, and he is even more reluctant to spend so many points.

He looked at Xia Mingdong with a complicated expression: "You...are you really not afraid of losing everything?"

"Small idea." Xia Mingdong smiled lightly, "Come to gamble - Bo City, the most important thing is to have fun, points and chips are nothing, I can still afford to lose with these points."

Number 1 wants to curse.

He also killed a few people and snatched some points. He thought he was rich, but he was short-sighted.

For the truly wealthy, a thousand points is nothing at all.

He reasonably suspected that he was captured by Versailles, the veins on his forehead twitched, he gritted his teeth and spat out blood, and said, "I... give up."

"Okay!" Jamie no longer cared whether No. 1 gave up or not, and was completely blindfolded by Xia Mingdong's 1000 chips, and excitedly announced: "The Perflop round is over, let's announce the popularity list."

Xia Mingdong looked at it with a smile on his face, with a pair of glasses on his face.

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