The years when I was an old man

At the beginning of the final, everyone looked solemn and carefully studied the two players on the poker table.

Only Hong Ye looked indifferent, and he looked at the position of the Gu Sect girl.

With a provocative smile, a pair of sword eyebrows are also provocative.

Ordinarily, on the field, most people would never be like this.

Either, he is sure of winning; or, he is giving up the game.

Others thought that Master Hong had a certain chance of winning.

But I know that he has given up the game.

The star list is no longer important to him.

The important thing is that he wants to help me clear the obstacles and take down the girl from the Gu Sect.

At this moment, a referee in a suit and a bow tie stood by the table.

She moved her hands slightly, showing her professionalism.He said to both of them at the same time:

"Two, please show your cards!"

Hong Ye's opponent is a middle-aged man in his 40s, not tall, wearing thick glasses.

Regardless of whether he looks at a man or a woman, he always shows a wretched smile.

Master Hong put on a look of winning, and said to the other party:

"Come on, you come first!"

The middle-aged man held the cards in both hands, and he first glanced in Liu Yunxiu's direction.

Then, with a light movement of both hands, a deck of cards was immediately revealed.

The moment they saw the card type, the people watching the excitement in the underground couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

His hand was three ninety thousand, three nines, and three nines.

The two ends of the cards are a pair of chickens and a pair of barrels.

This is a typical full belt unit, plus three dark engravings.

According to the rules, this type of card counts already the highest.

Looking at Master Hong, the middle-aged man looked proud and said:

"Little brother, according to the rules, my card is already the largest. Can you be bigger than me?"

Master Hong also laughed, and said slowly:

"Where did the score compare?"

The short middle-aged man was taken aback, he realized that he couldn't get any advantage from Master Hong in terms of his tongue.

He simply looked at Liu Yunxiu, fisted with both hands, and said with a smile:

"Short Zhu Lun refuses to accept Lord Liu's love, I will definitely make it to the top [-] in this round!"

Liu Yunxiu didn't speak, but just looked at this person indifferently.

Everyone knows that many Qianshou performed desperately, and even borrowed money from Liu Yunxiu to participate in the competition.

There is only one purpose, once you perform well, you can follow Liu Yunxiu.

For them, this is already the brightest moment of life.

Seeing that Liu Yunxiu ignored him, the short Zhu Lun didn't care, pointed at Master Hong, and said:

"It's your turn, let's play the cards!"

Lord Hong laid his hands on the corners of the cards unhurriedly. While flipping the cards, he turned his head to look at Qu Fengmei who was sitting in the corner, and said:

"Mom, I am satisfied to be able to enter the finals of the star list. No matter what card I am, don't be disappointed!"

Before he finished speaking, Lord Hong flipped the cards on the table.

Not to mention the onlookers, even these Qianshou couldn't help sighing in unison.

The cards in Lord Hong's hand can be said to be thirteen, not to mention a pair of chickens and a pot.

Master Hong didn't even have a formed pair in his hand.

Juren the Short blinked his eyes carefully, for a moment he thought he was wrong.

You know, this is the final of the star list.

Master Hong's performance was not as good as that of an ordinary gambler.

"you……"

Short Zhu Lun looked at Master Hong with a puzzled expression.

Master Hong rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly:

"What are you? You won, Master Hong, I lost. Get out and celebrate!"

With that said, he looked back at the Gu Sect girl proudly again, and said:

"Don't forget, our imaginations are wild!"

The Gu Sect girl was so angry that she didn't say a word, she just sat there silently.

"I'm in the top [-]!"

Juren the Short stood up, waving his arms in celebration.

Qianshou of the second group also stood up, ready to fight.

Before he could move, he heard Zhang Fan on the side suddenly say:

"Wait a moment!"

Everyone was taken aback, and looked at Zhang Fan in puzzlement.

Zhang Fan took out a yellow playing card and placed it in front of the short Zhu Lun.

I took a look, and there were two words to be determined written on it.

Before the short Zhu Lun could speak, Master Hong said dissatisfiedly:

"What are you doing? Obviously he won, why is it still pending?"

Zhang Fan's face was frosty, and he said slowly:

"We suspect that he is out of business. Now we need to adjust the monitoring!"

I hadn't noticed it before, but it turns out that there is still a surveillance system secretly here.

Dwarf Julen suddenly said dissatisfied:

"This is obviously a competition of thousand skills, how could it be possible to not have a thousand skills?"

Zhang Fan looked at him indifferently, and said:

"You're right, it's normal to go out. But you must not be caught!"

Zhang Fan can be so confident, it proves that she has absolute certainty.

The curtains on the left wall were slowly opened, and we discovered that this place was actually a closed-circuit television.

As the picture began to slow down, I saw the short Zhu Lun holding a card in his hand and flicking it into the sleeve lightly.

After Lord Hong finished drawing the cards, he returned the cards to the table.

With one shot and one shot, he was already sure of winning.

Because, what he plays is a tube.

Zhang Fan raised his hand to turn off the CCTV, and said to the short Zhu Lun:

"Sorry, you were eliminated in this round!"