The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

"Boom!"

With the sound of a gong.

The battle for the top 32 is finally over.

"You guys have been waiting for a long time!"

"After a lot of fighting, our top 32 is officially released! The list of winners has been played on the big screen!"

"All contestants, please take a break. In 10 minutes, we will continue the battle for the top sixteen!"

Following Li Xuerou's explanation, a series of numbers appeared on the screen according to the number of chips from low to high.

Lin Chuan could clearly see that most of the winners in the top 32 had chips that barely exceeded 2000 million, which was obviously just a small victory over their opponents.

But this is also normal.

In the entire competition for the top 32, less than ten players lost all their chips in advance, and the remaining 20 or more groups were all determined according to the net number of chips after they persisted until the last moment.

Because of this, even though Lin Chuan's initial chips were only 1000 million, Lin Chuan still ranked ninth with a chip count of 3000 million.

"Bullied!"

Lin Chuan secretly vomited.

Yesterday Li Dali told him swearingly that he could start from the top 32, but it really started, and he had to start from the top 64.

But Lin Chuan didn't really mind this matter.

"Lin Chuan! You are amazing!"

As soon as he arrived at the sidelines, Li Linger had already come over: "I just asked someone to check, your opponent just now is a master from Lishi, the boss of Huichangguan, which is ranked number one in Lishi, I didn't expect you to beat him !"

"Really?" Lin Chuan said calmly.

Lishi is another city in Lingnan. Although it is not as good as Yangcheng, it is also one of the top five cities in Lingnan. If Lishi can be number one, the man with glasses just now should not be underestimated.

It's just that the competition conditions limited his mentality.

It can also be seen from the process just now that the man with glasses has a very stable mentality and doesn't care about the gains and losses of one or two rounds at all.

If it wasn't for a matter of time, it would be impossible for him to win so smoothly.

"That's right! I just heard a lot of people say that you are going to lose!"

"Losing!? It doesn't exist!" Lin Chuan waved his hands, full of confidence.

"Okay! You must win!"

Li Linger took out a ticket from his bag and waved it in front of Lin Chuan, jokingly said: "I bought a side bet and you are the king of gambling. If you lose, I will eat and drink at your house this year!"

"Are you serious?" Lin Chuan looked at the gambling ticket in front of him, "Then I will give away the head directly, and being able to see a beautiful woman at home every day is much more affordable than the title of gambling king."

"Fuck you, I'm serious!" Li Ling'er blushed slightly.

During the speech, the venue has been rearranged.

The solid wood gaming tables of the top 32 competition were lifted down and replaced by sixteen sets of beautifully carved mahogany tables and chairs, and each gaming table was equipped with a referee and a dealer.

"Everyone, please take your seats!"

"In the round of [-], we changed the rules slightly."

"In the round of [-], the contestants can decide to play in any of the methods such as fried golden flower, mahjong, Pai Gow, etc. At the same time, starting from the round of [-], we will only use the chips of the contestants to determine the outcome standards."

"..."

"In order to ensure fairness, in the game, the player with the fewest chips will decide the game method!"

"..."

"The game time is one hour!"

Hearing Li Xuerou's words, the players on the field had different expressions.

The player who won all the opponent's chips in the previous game, with 4000 million chips, naturally smiled, while those who won the chips with a slight advantage blinked their eyes, thinking about what kind of betting method to maximize their profits.

As the bell rang, the competition for the top sixteen officially began.

The contestant sitting opposite Lin Chuan was a middle-aged bald man with the number 17.

"I know Lao He, you are very powerful, you can count people as stable as Lao He!"

Lin Chuan smiled and said nothing.

"Two! The game has officially begun!"

The referee on one side interrupted the bald head and said: "According to the rules, player No. 17, you have fewer chips. It's up to you to choose the game method. You have 3 minutes to think about it!"

After speaking, the referee handed the bald head a form.

"Mahjong!" Without even thinking about it, the bald man said, "Cantonese-style mahjong, how about ten thousand?"

"Yes!" Lin Chuan nodded.

There are not many unexpected places in the choice of bald head.

In the last hand, he defeated his opponent with an advantage of more than 300 million chips. In terms of total chips, he was nearly 700 million less than Lin Chuan.

With these methods, Lin Chuan can easily delay time.

But mahjong is different.

Cantonese-style mahjong cards are entirely your own choice. As long as your cards are good, the opponent cannot rely on delaying time and discarding the cards to reduce the number of chips lost.

"Start!" The waitress put a set of mahjong on the table.

"Clatter!" The two reached out to shuffle the cards at the same time.

The confrontation also officially began at this moment.

Crash.

on the table.

The hands of the two kept interfering with each other's building and grabbing cards.

With the skills of the two, even if all the mahjong tiles are covered, they can still figure out what tile is underneath the moment they touch it, and at this time, building tiles is very important.

"NO.11! You have more chips, you roll the dice!"

Lin Chuan nodded, picked up the dice and threw it out.

Roll the dice.

The two began to take cards.

"Hahaha!"

After receiving the card, the bald-headed thief was happy, and said: "Brother, you lost this hand, brother, I have already called the card! Hahaha!"

"Really?" Lin Chuan glanced at him.

Then he pushed the card lightly and said, "I'm sorry, Shisanyao, Tianhu!"

"I, I, grass..."

With a bald head, a red neck, and a dark face, the whole person is not well.

"Tianhu 88 Fans, Thirteen Yao [-] Fans, Zhuang Jia Yi Fan..."

The referee was counting the numbers on the side. This time, the bald head lost to Lin Chuan by more than 100 million.

Looking at the little four-happiness card in his hand, the bald head wanted to die.

Mahjong thing.

Don't be afraid to be lucky.

I just annoy myself that my good cards are played first.

In the resentment of the bald head, the second one started.

however……

"Excuse me, Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern!"

"Sorry, I'm a senior!"

"Wow, I'm sorry, I'm stupid again, big four!"

"Oh, this one is not good, it's just a fool!"

In the next dozen or so games of mahjong, the bald head was unwilling at first, then angry, and finally became numb.

Lin Chuan's luck was so good that the bald head was unable to complain.

Every hand is a good card!

Each one is a big name!

No.20 round.

The bald man had just picked up the cards, and then he looked ecstatic.

He suddenly realized that he had made a fool of himself this time, and he made a fool of himself.