Super player of a certain American comic

Chapter 121 Losers are not entitled to know their names (Sixth update, please subscribe!!)
He is a Texas native.

The poker played at this table is called Texas Hold'em.

and so……

Locke felt that as a Texas native, it was normal for him to be able to play Texas Hold'em.

"Snapped!"

Locke lit a flue-cured cigarette, squinted his eyes, and stared at the fat sheep with a mustache on the opposite side: "Sorry, I won by luck."

Good luck.

pity……

Looking at the [-] chips he won back, Locke thought to himself that he was still a little impatient. The unsmiling man who was selected by Fat Sheep did not continue to call, otherwise, he would have won [-].

As for Robert, the former mayor of New York next to him?
After Locke said he was a Texan, Robert folded.

reason?

Currently unknown.

"Shet!"

Larry Crow, the fat sheep with a mustache on the opposite side, threw out his unlucky hole card and said to a passing waitress, "Hey, beauty, give Crow a glass of whiskey."

The beautiful waitress nodded.

with a snap.

Accompanied by the exclamation of the waitress being slapped, the mustache fat sheep adjusted his clothes, looked at Locke sitting opposite, and exhaled: "Wow, the water looks like it's going to be bloody today. "

Locke smiled, "I agree."

Let's see who will jump into the sea.

Locke looked at the dealer: "Deal the cards."

The time of playing cards will always pass quickly. When Locke relaxes and enjoys the game, time also passes to the dinner party.

Today is Christmas Eve. As the captain of the Poseidon, the captain invited 25 dollars worth of distinguished guests to a banquet, and the location of the dinner is in the lobby on this floor.

At this moment, the music on the first floor was already playing.

Gwen, Kahn, and Jennifer have also come to the hall.

only……

Gwen looked at Kahn, whose hair was still wet, and Jennifer's boyfriend, Christine, and said curiously, "What about Locke, why didn't you come out of the pool, he hasn't come out yet."

Kahn was slightly taken aback: "How do you know?"

Cindy over there rolled her eyes: "We added a VIP group, and someone in the group posted a video just now, saying that there are two perverts coming from the swimming pool."

Kahn opened his mouth wide.

Cindy gave Kahn, tomorrow I want to see your expression of being unable to get out of bed.

Because Jennifer is a Catholic, Christine, who was full of energy and unable to vent, touched the back of her head: "Locke is not with us, after you go shopping..."

At this time, Gwen's eyes fell on Locke, who was near the guardrail on the second floor, holding a cigarette against his chin, and smiling: "We found him."

Cindy and Jennifer looked up.

Jennifer froze, "My dad is also there."

Gwen blinked.

The game on the second floor.

Larry Crowe, the fat sheep with a mustache, was already flushed, and the nearly 15 chips in front of him were running out.

And the chips in front of Locke have been pushed from the initial $30 to about [-].

Although Larry Crowe, the fat sheep with a mustache, is not out, the other two have already switched twice.

The first time was that unsmiling fat sheep. In a poker game that he thought he would win, he got greedy and bet directly. As a result, he lost everything at once.

"It's your turn now."

Locke thought so, looked at the mustache fat sheep opposite, lit a cigarette, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Crowe, at this time, the sea water should be cooler."

Larry Crow, the fat sheep with a mustache, laughed: "My boy, I'm lucky that Larry didn't get his nickname for nothing."

then……

He loses.

"Oh, Shet!"

The mustache fat sheep looked at the two hole cards shown in Locke's hand, and the three-card full house on the table (three cards of the same value, plus a pair of cards of other values) won his flush ( Five cards of the same suit), the whole person is not good: "This is not scientific."

Locke looked at the emptied mustache fat sheep with a smile: "Mr. Crowe, poker is a game of luck. Unfortunately, my luck has always been good."

Although his luck has not reached the level of luck that has become the law of cause and effect like Mao Lilan.

but……

Slightly higher than the average person, there are still some.

Otherwise, why would he be able to gain so much when he went fishing with George?
Luck is very important, his luck has always been good.

Dylan, who was sitting there grasping that he had won, but didn't win many chips, also had a twitching eyebrow.

As a professional gambler, he doesn't worry about other gamblers. What worries him the most is playing cards with gamblers who are unlucky and don't need any skills at all.

Because no matter how good your skills are, you can't play with luck.

"Locke."

"dad."

Locke and Robert next to him turned their heads to look, and Gwen and Jennifer walked over from there.

The mustache fat sheep looked at the beauty Gwen who hugged Locke, his face was red, and he snorted directly, leaving a harsh word to fight another day, and left the game.

Robert said to Gwen, "Your boyfriend is lucky."

Gwen glanced at the number of chips in front of Locke and said with a smile, "Locke's luck has always been good. Every time I go fishing with my father, my father is always from the Air Force. Locke always returns with a full load."

Robert nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't talk about this topic with George, and I don't want George to know that I lost money to his future son-in-law."

Gwen still smiled: "Uncle Ramkey, that's not what I meant."

Locke smiled and said, "Robert, if you didn't raise in the last hand, you wouldn't lose to me."

Robert laughed and said, "I'm the bomb's card. The chances of winning are great. You can't give up."

Locke spread his hands: "So, you lost."

Robert and Locke looked at each other and laughed.

The friendship between men is always so inexplicable. For example, after sitting together and playing cards for a while, they will ignore their age and become friends who are not yet friends.

not to mention.

From the beginning to the end, except for the 16-year-old on his ID card, Locke was not a 16-year-old cute kid in all aspects of his performance.

Jennifer looked at Locke, who was chatting and laughing with Robert, and became a little envious.

If her boyfriend and her father can get along as well as Locke, then it won't be too much, and she will be caught in the middle of many things.

Thinking so, Jennifer looked at her boyfriend who didn't even dare to come up, she regained her senses, and said with a smile, "Dad, the dinner party is about to start."

Robert looked at his watch: "A few more games, go right away, you go first."

Time is short.

When eating, playing cards is more important.

Robert looked at Locke: "I don't believe your luck is constant."

Locke smiled.

Sorry.

His luck is really constant.

The highest attribute value of luck is twenty, and his luck value is always around five.

only……

Locke looked at the three people on the poker table and blinked, there were no more fat sheep.

Or Dylan?

Dylan over there looked at Locke's gaze, and suddenly his face turned black. Good guy, I'm here to eat, and I spent $25 on tickets. I haven't earned it back yet, so I just want to eat lost him?
Improper son of man.

this is.

Dylan got up to leave, to find another game.

at this time.

A well-dressed man who was wearing sunglasses and wearing sunglasses in the room came over, took off his sunglasses, and sat in the seat of the fat sheep with a mustache just now: "You don't mind if I participate."

Next to him, a bodyguard who was slightly fat, who was obviously the driver and not the bodyguard at first glance also sat down.

Tony Stark, with his paddling bodyguard, Happy!
Gwen looked at the woman who appeared next to her, and was a little surprised: "Ms. Potts."

Pepper also looked at Gwen, a little surprised, then glanced at Locke on the gaming table, and nodded with Gwen: "Hello, Gwen, we meet again."

Tony Stark over there glanced at his assistant curiously, but didn't say anything.

Locke and Dylan exchanged glances.

The croupier deals the cards.

Perhaps it was because Tony Stark was sitting in the right position. As soon as he came, he could speak first, and he immediately took the lead: "Ten thousand."

The expression of saying ten thousand is almost the same as saying one cent.

no way.

There was only one person short of his exclusive gambling game, so he could only come here to play casually, so he just exchanged 100 million chips casually.

Happy next to him also called with [-] bets.

Robert closed his hole cards, waved his hand, abstained, and watched them play.

He has no addiction to poker, he just follows when the cards are good, and folds when the cards are bad.

Locke called.

Dylan was smoking a cigarette, displaying his determination as a gambler, watching the situation.

next second.

The corner of Dylan's mouth twitched, and he closed his cards directly.

Play shit.

Locke relies entirely on constant luck. Sometimes, he doesn't even look at the hole cards at all.

As for Tony Stark and Happy.

Although these two people also watch the cards, a game of hundreds of thousands is like a game of tens of cents to them. They don't care at all, they can see the color of the fart.

No, I'm looking for a gaming table again.

Dylan has already turned on the scanning mode, look around, there are little fat sheep at the right price that can be hacked at that gambling house.

Again.

He's here to make money, not to play cards.

Gambling is his job. At work, he is only allowed to make money, not lose money.

Just when Dylan was looking for the little sheep.

In the gambling game, the last round of chips has been pushed to [-].

It's capped.

Tony Stark stared at Pepper and Gwen, who were happily communicating not far away, and looked at Locke sitting opposite him: "Your name."

This tone...

Just hard.

Locke resisted the urge to let the Peerless Assassin jump out and hit someone, and pushed all the chips in front of him: "I want to know, I beat me."

Isn't it just like pretending to be a fork?

I can do it too!
Done.

Locke revealed his two hole cards.

The croupier was already immune to Locke's good luck, so he directly rolled out three cards and combined them together.

"Ten Hearts JQKA!"

"Royal Flush!"

"maximum!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)