Haste means failure.

Yang Yi believed that Zhang Yong was unwilling to teach him not because of some principled problem, but because of his laziness. Think about it, if he really went to prison just to hide from the quiet, although this sounds ridiculous, it is indeed possible, then of course he would not want his peaceful life to be disturbed.

Anyone has weaknesses, and if they have weaknesses, they can be exploited.

When Yang Yi came, Danny didn't tell him that Zhang Yong loved gambling, but Zhang Yong gave himself cards to play blackjack, and Yang Yi didn't believe that he just liked playing cards.

Are there people who simply like playing poker but don’t like gambling? Yes, and there are many, but people who like to play cards will definitely not study the blackjacks of the game by themselves.

So when Yang Yi saw Zhang Yong playing blackjack alone, he wanted to use Zhang Yong's hobby to achieve his goals.

So Yang Yi cannot be anxious. If he is too anxious, it will be in vain if Zhang Yong's disgust.

On the first day, Yang Yi won all Zhang Yong's cigarettes, and Zhang Yong borrowed cigarettes from people he knew, so Yang Yi felt that Zhang Yong should be very upset this day.

The first day made Zhang Yong very unhappy, but Yang Yi was determined to make Zhang Yong even more unhappy the next day.

Now Yang Yi has a lot of cigarettes. He won six boxes and ten pieces yesterday, and when he changed the prison area, he brought four pieces, which is a full forty boxes of cigarettes. He has a very sufficient gambling bill.

When he went out to let the air, Yang Yi brought ten boxes of cigarettes.

It was still an old place, Zhang Yong was already waiting, and the people who lent him the cigarette yesterday were also beside him.

When he saw Yang Yi, the black man named Ma Wen shouted: "He is here, give him some excellence!"

It seemed that they were demonstrating against Yang Yi. The people standing around Zhang Yong were smoking cigarettes and staring at Yang Yi with a very arrogant look.

"Come on, sit down."

"Hello, mine."

Yang Yi sat slanted across from Zhang Yong.

There were two cigarettes on the chair in front of Zhang Yong. One had not been opened yet, and the other had been opened but a box was a lot. Zhang Yong picked up the Kaifeng cigarette and smiled, saying, "I must have been enough today."

Yang Yi took out the cigarette from his pocket and placed it on the chair, and smiled and said, "Then just one box at a time?"

"no problem!"

After responding with confidence, Zhang Yong smiled and took out another poker letter from his pocket, a new one.

"I went back yesterday and thought about it for a long time. It should be impossible for you to give a thousand, but you definitely didn't rely on luck. This reminded me of a person, the gambling king Johnny Chen, who has excellent memory and very strong mathematical ability. I think you might be like this, so I changed to the second-generation poker."

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Zhang Yong had found a way to deal with him so quickly.

Yes, Yang Yi's gambling skills are actually very ordinary. Why did he make Zhang Yong so hard yesterday? It was because he remembered the tiny characteristics on each card. He was not sure at the beginning, but after playing a lot, he had no problems.

But it won't work if he changes to a new poker, unless he makes a mark, but that's going to be cheating.

After breathing out, Yang Yi smiled and said, "Is there still a 21 o'clock game today?"

"Yes."

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Then come on."

Zhang Yong opened the poker, drew out the big and big kings, washed the cards many times, and began to deal cards to Yang Yi.

Zhang Yong stared at Yang Yi's eyes tightly, while Yang Yi looked at Zhang Yong's dealing cards with a smile, without avoiding Zhang Yong's eyes at all.

In the first game, Yang Yi won, but this time he was purely lucky. He lost in the second game, and it was just because of luck. Then, in the third game, Yang Yi lost in the fourth game.

Zhang Yong looked very proud, while Carlos looked fierce. When Yang Yi lost the fourth game, he said viciously: "If you are not as magical as yesterday today, then you cheated yesterday. In that case, you will be miserable!"

Yang Yi spread his hands and smiled and said, "Don't worry, continue, please issue the license."

For cards with marks, Yang Yi can reach a winning rate of more than 95%, but for cards without marks, he can reach a winning rate of at least 55%. This is already very powerful, super powerful. No matter what gameplay, he can reach a winning rate of more than 55%, you can make a fortune by gambling.

Yang Yi has excellent memory and excellent mathematical ability.

When playing cards, you need to analyze and judge. This involves a probabilistic problem. Of course, you also need to analyze what cards he has taken based on the opponent's performance. Yang Yi is good at this, so as long as the opponent does not pay a thousand yuan, as long as it is not a single hand, he will definitely win the final victory in a long bet.

A smart brain is Yang Yi's best weapon. His emotional intelligence may not be high, and his experience is definitely not as rich as Zhang Yong's, but he has a genius brain.

So when the one-hour air release time was about to end, Zhang Yong started sweating again.

Now Zhang Yong understands one thing, that is, a person may kill people in a hurry. Killing an individual is no different from killing a chicken, but he will still be nervous when he is on the gambling table.

After wiping the sweat, Zhang Yong tried his best to appear calmer and said to Yang Yi: "You speak."

"I want a card."

Zhang Yong took out a 5. After Yang Yi got it, he made up 18 points, so Yang Yi smiled and said, "No."

Zhang Yong gritted his teeth and took a card for himself. After waiting to flip the card, Carlos behind him couldn't help but scream in annoyance.

"It seems that I won again."

Yang Yi smiled and put the cigarette in front of him, then he said to Zhang Yong: "Continue."

At this moment, the ringtone of the end of the release time rang, and Zhang Yong immediately said with relief: "It's time today, and continue tomorrow!"

Yang Yi began to pretend to be his cigarette and smiled and said, "Okay, continue tomorrow."

Yang Yi was not in a hurry. He had found Zhang Yong and had successfully brought Zhang Yong to the lane he wanted, so just take it slowly.

So on the third day, Yang Yi brought a cigarette when he was out of the air, but this time Zhang Yong still had the three boxes of cigarettes left yesterday. And those who had been watching the game at Zhang Yong did not smoke. When he saw Yang Yi take out the cigarette, the light came out of their eyes like a wolf who had been hungry for three days saw a large piece of fresh meat.

Yang Yi was as if he couldn't see the longing eyes of the people around him. He put the cigarette on the chair and smiled and said, "How to play today?"

Zhang Yong scratched his head and said, "We won't play blackjack today, we will play Texas Hold'em."

Yang Yi spread his hands and smiled and said, "Okay, then it's Texas Hold'em, but your bet seems a bit too small."

Zhang Yong's old face turned red and said, "Well, let's play smaller today, come one by one!"

It doesn't matter if Yang Yi comes one by one, but to his surprise, he won all Zhang Yong's cigarettes in just one hand, just one hand.

Zhang Yong's cards made up a flush, but Yang Yi made up a gourd, so he won all Zhang Yong's cigarettes in one go.

During the showdown, Zhang Yong's face turned green.

Yang Yi sighed, and then he said helplessly: "Sorry, Brother Yong, it seems that you have no bets, right?"

Zhang Yong had a calm face and didn't say anything. At this time, Ma Wen couldn't help saying, "Hey! Boy, don't you know if you should disperse the cigarette for everyone to smoke? This is cigarette, not money!"

What effect does Yang Yi want? He wants to win over all the cigarettes Zhang Yong can find, and he wants to make smoke shortages appear in Zhang Yong's social circle.

The prison is different from the outside. Why can cigarettes become hard currency in prison and become currency-like? Isn’t it because many prisoners smoke, and it is very difficult to get cigarettes into prison? Although prison guards will not prohibit prisoners from smoking, they will never open the door to transport cigarettes, because this is also a means to control prisoners. Therefore, Zhang Yong’s cigarettes were borrowed, and no matter how rich he is, he cannot quickly get a large number of cigarettes to return them to others.

I just want to suffocate those smokers to death, so I let them watch it and can't suck it, and I'll be anxious to death and anger them to death.

Yang Yi ignored the person who couldn't help asking him for cigarettes. He looked at Zhang Yong, smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that I can't play today."

Zhang Yong calmly looked at Yang Yi and said angrily: "You won, can I buy your cigarettes? One hundred dollars a box, I will buy it."

"But I won't sell it."

Marvin was furious, and Carlos took out a knife directly. When he saw Carlos taking out the knife, his subordinates next to him rubbed him to Yang Yi.

"stop!"

Zhang Yong shouted, and then the eyes of those people were about to burst into flames, but no one attacked Yang Yi.

Zhang Yong took a deep breath and said, "Boy, you must have my life, right?"

Yang Yi said sincerely: "I don't want to be a hypocrite, so I just say something. For the sake of the captain, you are always embarrassed to attack me, right? Then I'll bet with you. You know what I want, but I don't want to use this cigarette to threaten you. This kind of thing is always your will. Well, I won't agree to buy it with money, but you can exchange it for something else."

Zhang Yong grinned and said, "Do you think I'm going to eat? Well, I won't bet anymore. I'll find cigarettes for them. Don't think that you can threaten me with this trick."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Anyway, I have nothing to lose, but at this point, even if no one disturbs you in the future, it will feel very unhappy to stay here, right? Anyway, I am like this. I will not be happy if I don't win back the lost ones, and I owe so many cigarettes to so many people... Forget it, I will become a villain, why don't you think about it again?"

Carlos suddenly said in great anger: "Bet on Texas Hold'em with him, just bet on Texas Hold'em with him! Boy, I ask for entry, I will bet on you too!"

Yang Yi spread his hands and said, "Okay, welcome to join, as long as you have to bet."

Carlos pulled out a homemade knife, slapped it in front of Yang Yi, and said angrily: "I'll exchange my knife for ten boxes of cigarettes! Then I'll bet with you with cigarettes!"

Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Five boxes, no more talks."

Marvin said to Zhang Yong: "We can win Texas Hold'em, bet with him!"

After saying that, Ma Wen also pulled out a knife and put it in front of Yang Yi, and said angrily: "Five boxes! Take it!"

Yang Yi smiled and put the knife in front of him, and took out five boxes of cigarettes.

The retaliatory prison area imprisons more than 2,000 prisoners, so many people cannot be squeezed together, so the retaliatory prison area is divided into six communities, and Yang Yi has now won the e-district where he and Zhang Yong are located, causing a smoke shortage.
Chapter completed!