Under the eyes of everyone, in the central casino, the smiling hermit Immortal Soul and Jiang Qian sat opposite each other.

When the gambling is started, information isolation occurs inside and outside the entire central casino, that is, the images of outside onlookers cannot be viewed from the inside.

Then, the theme of this game was announced in the venue: Indian Poker!

The gambling game uses two sets of playing cards with 1-10 points each, a total of 20 cards.

During the gambling process, gamblers on both sides need to place the poker cards dealt to their hands in front of their foreheads for the other party to see. Then, without knowing the points of their own cards, they place bets and follow the bets based on the points of the other party's cards.

, raise or fold, the person with the higher card will win all the chips.

The base bet is 1 million chips. Every time you place a bet, the minimum unit of raise is also 1 million chips.

The chips in a tie will be directly added to the public prize pool, and it ends when one of the gamblers loses and runs out of chips.

It should be noted that if the discarding point is 10, the discarding party must immediately pay the opponent 10 million chips! If the discarding party's principal is insufficient to pay, it will be considered eliminated.

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Once this rule was announced, it immediately aroused reactions from both sides.

Any fool can see the advantages and disadvantages of both sides.

In other words, Jiang Qian, who holds 7.96 million chips in Ye Xiaojing's account, can bet, and the minimum number of units to raise is only 7; while the immortal soul, who has 32.14 million chips, can place a bet, and the minimum number of units to raise is 7.

32! His chance of survival is more than 4 times that of Jiang Qian!

A game with such a huge disparity in advantages and disadvantages is obviously not interesting anymore.

There was constant lamentation in the opposite Western camp, accompanied by undisguised hostility and ridicule.

The reason why the official lawmen of Jiang Qian's camp can still stay focused is because of the name "Qian Long Do Not Use" and the miraculous and undefeated sign represented by this name.

On this point, high-ranking observers outside the field also have a consensus: they have long wanted to see how many brushes the touted "dungeon terminator" has.

But gradually, some attentive people realized something was wrong...

On the field, two playing cards have been pushed to the hands of gamblers on both sides by the automatic card dealer.

According to the principle of betting first for those with more chips, Immortal Soul laughed, picked up the poker, and placed the points in front of his forehead facing outward. The number of points displayed was: 5 points.

At the same time, he took out a 1 million chip and pushed it forward as the ante.

But Jiang Qian still didn't move.

He stared at the movements of the Immortal Soul for a long time, until the time reminder in his hand beeped, and then he began to imitate the opponent's behavior, slowly raising the cards in his hand in front of his forehead, showing the points, and pushing out

Bottom line... even the details of the movements are exactly the same.

These actions made the legendary dungeon master look a little slow, and his momentum was directly reduced by half.

"What is he doing? The rules are very simple..."

Di Ting Wanjie murmured something from the side, but was immediately met with a blank stare from Princess Senxi.

At this time, the gambling game has just begun, and everyone is still in the stage of observation and thinking. Listening to Wanjie shrug his shoulders and say no more.

Objectively speaking, the rules of this game are indeed easy to understand and not complicated. Why doesn't Jiang Qian want to act vigorously and resolutely?

But at the moment, an extremely catastrophic crux was happening in his senses:

The rules Jiang Qian heard just now were not analyzed and integrated into his mind as usual, but like an overturned package, all the contents were scattered and piled up without any logic!

It is difficult to extract for a while:

"1-10 points", "20 cards", "1 million", "bet, raise, fold"...

Confusing information danced in Jiang Qian's mind, making him sleepy as if he was about to fall asleep.

If the immortal soul on the opposite side hadn't placed his cards in front of his forehead, he wouldn't have even noticed that the theme of the gambling game was "Indian Poker"!

This abnormal sense caused Jiang Qian's adrenaline to surge, but it had no actual effect on the lingering sleepiness in his mind.

There must have been a mistake somewhere and the other party got into his own hands, he thought.

The time reminder at hand is urging.

Jiang Qian had no choice but to imitate the appearance of the Immortal Soul, and according to the Indian poker rules he knew, he placed the cards in front of his forehead for the other party to see; while thinking about what was wrong with him...

Obviously, the opponent didn't want to give him a chance to escape.

The Immortal Soul's laughter intensified, and he slowly threw 6 chips worth 1 million towards Jiang Qian: Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta, Ta...

The crisp sound of stacking chips struck Jiang Qian's mind, and he felt that his thoughts were getting more and more confusing.

Then, the other party's voice came: "Hehehe, I'll give you a chance..."

The Immortal Soul smiled strangely, and his voice was low and choked, which made Sen Xi and others outside the field feel disgusted.

Chance?

This sentence is equivalent to reminding Jiang Qian that there is a pit ahead.

Jiang Qian's eyes were firmly fixed on the 6 million chips thrown in front of him. It took him a while to clarify the few rules and form reference information for decision-making:

Now, the other party bets 6 million, and if you follow the bet and open the card, it is equivalent to spending all your money, which is an extremely risky operation!

If nothing else, "folding" is the wisest thing to do.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qian was about to give up his cards, but suddenly, the strange words of the Immortal Soul jumped into his mind again - "Hehehe, I'll give you a chance..."

Why "give a chance"?

Could it be...

An almost missed rule emerges: If the discarding point is 10, the discarding party must immediately pay the opponent 10 million chips! If the discarding party's principal is insufficient to pay, it will be considered eliminated...

Jiang Qian only has 7.96 million chips in his hand. Once he unfortunately discards a 10-point hand, the game will be over.

Could it be that he saw that my score was 10, so he deliberately teased me... Jiang Qian pressed his forehead. He had never had such difficulty thinking.

The laughter continued to float out from under the mask of the immortal soul, strange and rhythmic, like some kind of "spell" that made Jiang Qian's brain feel sleepy.

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Jiang Qian finally chose to give up.

The cards in their hands were revealed: Immortal Soul - 5 points, Jiang Qian - 6 points!

There was an uproar.

The immortal soul's laughter was half proud and half arrogant: "I told you, I'll give you a chance, hahaha... It seems you didn't grasp it."

Jiang Qian had a sullen face and did not respond.

No one knew that making this decision had made him very tired.

"Alas!" Di Ting Wanjie was lamenting, "I have been thinking about it for so long, and I thought he could come up with something..."

This time Sen Xi finally couldn't bear it anymore and said sharply: "Who doesn't know how to say sarcastic words? It's just a matter of words."

"Hey, aren't you happy about this?"

Di Ting Wanjie had just suffered a loss from Sen Xi during the day, and couldn't help but use the topic to play on: "I have long heard that Qianlong Wuyong has many fans, but I never thought that even a proud daughter like Princess Sen Xi would not be spared!"

He stared at Sen Xi closely, trying to find traces of embarrassment on the other person's face, but failed.

Princess Senxi raised her peach lips and admitted frankly: "It's true that I am his fan, but I am not a crazy fan."

Then, she looked at Jiang Qian's figure in the central casino: "You feel pity because you have a God's perspective and can see the points on both sides of the cards. Qianlong, on the other hand, cannot see his own points, and the opponent's points are not low.

, and he cannot use super-species abilities and props to cheat. When his points are unknown and resources are extremely limited, if it were you, would you choose to take risks and make a big bet?"

6 million, plus an additional 1 million ante, which is equivalent to his entire net worth for Jiang Qian, who has only 7.96 million in chips.

"Don't tell me what to do if the discarded card is 10 points. If he draws a 10-point card and the opponent sees it, just bet 800 points so that he can't turn over. Why leave a chance?

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"Is it a bad taste? Not necessarily. The Immortal Soul is famously clever. Would he miss the opportunity to win with one move just to satisfy his bad taste? If he is really that kind of reckless person,

I'm afraid he died in the country in his early years, and there is no chance of escaping to Western Europe."

"Now the gambling game has just begun. Both sides are in the testing stage. They gave up a hand of cards, and we didn't lose much."

After Senxi finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Listening to Wanjie, but continued to pay serious attention to the developments in the venue.

Di Ting Wanjie stared blankly at Sen Xi's profile with delicate features and soft lines. Firstly, he did not expect the other party's "frankness", and secondly, he was somewhat touched by Senxi's calm demeanor of being unfazed by humiliation.

It was just a casual complaint that had not been thought through at all. If it fell into the ears of a caring person, it would cause him to lose his sense of proportion and expose his own lack of thinking.

This also made Diting Wanjie couldn't help but wonder, how charming is Qianlong Wuyong, so that others can stand up for him like this?

Di Ting Wan Jie then focused his attention on the central gambling hall and began to pay serious attention to this bet.

The viewing area just fell silent.

Although Ye Xiaojing on the side did not say a word, her eyes were always on Jiang Qian. There was worry in her eyes, but more importantly, she felt distressed.

The second time the cards were dealt, Jiang Qian got 7 points and the Immortal Soul 10 points.

This time Jiang Qian did not hesitate and decisively folded.

The third time he drew the card, Immortal Soul had 4 points and Jiang Qian had 6 points. The opponent bet 3 million first, and Jiang Qian folded again!
To be continued...