The years when I was an old man

As soon as he sat down, Gu Ziliu muttered knowingly:

"Should I draw the cards?"

Everyone nodded.

Gu Ziliu picked up a card and slowly placed it on the table.

Glancing at me, he said coldly:

"Touch yourself, Dihu!"

Dihu?

As soon as Gu Ziliu's voice fell.

All of us looked at him.

You know, Dihu is 32 fan.

His hand of cards is enough to win back what he lost before.

And, it is very likely to surpass me.

In our points match, each table has a staff member who calculates the points individually.

Everyone only has a general understanding of each person's points.

After taking Hu's cards, Gu Ziliu glanced at me and said again:

"On the sixth day of the junior high school, I have already said it. Until the end, you will never know who the winner will be!"

What I can confirm now is that the blackout must be related to Gu Ziliu.

He just took advantage of that gap to make a quick move.

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that he was fooling around?

I ignored Gu Ziliu's words and started making my cards.

And the basic cards in my hand are mediocre, even if I take the risk of playing thousands of cards, the number of cards should not be too high.

The only way out for me now is to gamble.

Bet that I can win more points than Gu Ziliu before.

"Time is up! Contestants please leave the seat. The staff will calculate the points, and after 10 minutes, the final ranking of this competition will be announced!"

As soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, everyone left the poker table.

Sitting in the auditorium, he glanced at the expressionless Gu Ziliu, Master Hong gave a disdainful "cut" and said:

"Gu Ziliu, you are not as good as me, Lord Hong. At least I dare to make money under the camera. What about you? You have to stealthily pull the switch, or you won't dare to make money!"

Master Hong's voice was very loud.

For a moment, everyone around looked at Gu Ziliu.

Some watching the excitement, began to whisper.

"The power went out just now, is it his fault?"

"Sure, if there is a power outage, you will go crazy, isn't that obvious?"

Everyone's discussion made Gu Ziliu's expression a bit complicated.

In the coldness, there was also a trace of embarrassment.

But in fact, I think there is nothing wrong with Gu Ziliu's actions.

The so-called thousand, speaking in Dali, is a kind of profound wisdom.

To put it bluntly, it is actually a kind of deception.

Since it's a lie, what's the point of pulling the brakes on purpose?

After talking about Gu Ziliu, Master Hong turned to look at me and whispered:

"Little Sixth Master, who has the higher points between you two?"

I shook my head, I don't even know who has higher points between me and him.

This is what worries me the most right now.

As soon as Master Hong finished speaking, He Xiaoshi suddenly said:

"I just looked at all three of your tables. From the current point of view, you and Gu Ziliu should be at the top of the ranking. Because there may be omissions, I'm not sure which of you is higher. But I can be sure. What's more, the points of the two of you are very similar. It is estimated that the difference is no more than three points!"

He Xiaoshi is good at calculating and has a superb memory.

It was just her words that made me feel even more uneasy.

If I really lost to Gu Ziliu by a few points, wouldn't I be wronged too much.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he saw Zhang Fan, Zheng Ruhuan, and that old Fatty Hu walking up to the stage.

Holding the microphone, Zhang Fan glanced across the crowd and said:

"After rigorous testing by our staff, all the rankings of the current finalists have been announced. Next, I will invite Mr. Zheng Ruhuan to announce the rankings of the competition!"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was silent.

This is what everyone has been waiting for, the final result.

Gu Ziliu's expression, although the same as before, was still indifferent.

It's just that in this indifference, there is a little more tension.

"First of all, congratulations to all the contestants, all of them have achieved something in the reward circle. Now I will announce the winners of this competition, No. 12..."

Zheng Ruhuan announced from the back to the front.

When No.3 was announced, Gu Ziliu and I couldn't help but frowned.

"No.3 is Yin Dong from Qilu!"

"No. 2 is..."

When Zheng Ruhuan said this, he paused.

He looked at me with complicated eyes.

And my heart immediately hung up.

Could it be that mine lost to Gu Ziliu?

Following Zheng Ruhuan's look, the people around also looked at me one after another.

"No way?"

Master Hong, who was always optimistic, became nervous at this moment.

He clasped his fists and muttered:

"Bless, bless, No.2 is Gu Ziliu!"

"Don't worry, it must belong to Gu Ziliu!"

Xiaoduo also said something.

Even Kanye, who didn't care about anything, actually murmured at this time:

"If that kid takes first place, I'll bet on my fingers with him right away!"

This is only a dozen seconds, but in my case, it seems to be as long as several hours.

Zheng Ruhuan looked at the list in his hand again.

He heard his voice low and slowly said:

"No.2, the sixth day!"

what?

Surprised sighs sounded all around me.

Everyone looked at me one after another.

I still maintained a calm expression, but my heart was full of turmoil.

I am not satisfied!

But what's the use of not accepting it?

To lose is to lose!

"No.1, Gu Ziliu!"

Zheng Ruhuan's voice sounded again.

But I turned a deaf ear to it, and started replaying in my mind.

Did I underestimate Gu Ziliu, or did I not seize the good opportunity?

But I think that what I did seems to be okay.

"Boss Zheng, wait a minute!"

Zhang Fan on the side suddenly spoke.