Seeing the old Taoist leave, Zhao Qin felt numb. After a while, he laughed twice. Is this a game in the world, a hypocrite and an idiot?

What's very charming about the old man is the feeling of being particularly close to him when he comes into contact with him. It's very strange.

Thinking again about what the old man said before, he is not a longevity person. Guaiguai, there seems to be a mystery.

"How's it going?" Yu Fake asked as he walked in with a weird smile on his face.

Zhao Qin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Haha, my godfather actually still believes this. Okay, rest early and recuperate. I'll see if I can let the Taoist priest give me a divination. It's quite fun."

Before Zhao Qin could say anything, Yu Fake hurried away again.

Zhao Qin lost interest in reading and simply lay down to sleep. After tossing and turning all night, he finally fell asleep.

He actually had a dream. He was in a fairy mountain, surrounded by mist, and there was nothing at his feet. Just when he wanted to call someone,

As a result, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Who told you to take over my body? Give it back to me."

I woke up instantly and found that it was already bright outside.

A little dazed, he got up and washed up. He went downstairs and started boxing, thinking that it would be better if he sweated.

As a result, I met the old Tao who was walking and saw him boxing. The old Tao's eyes lit up and he came closer to observe. After a while, he shook his head loudly and said, "No, no, why are you using brute force?"

Zhao Qin turned a deaf ear, but heard the old man say again: "You are doing harm to your body by practicing like this."

I couldn't stop now, so I decisively stopped my hand and looked at the old man: "Really? Is there something wrong with my exercise?"

"It's true to exercise, but it's also about following the trend. Every move and every punch must coincide with the natural way. However, if you use every move to exert all your strength, you will definitely hurt your body over time."

"Old Taoist, what I call Bird Body Boxing is originally a military fighting technique."

"Nonsense." The old Taoist retorted, then put on a casual air and started punching, exactly the same as what Zhao Qin had just done.

Zhao Qin's boxing had the potential of a landslide, but he actually saw tolerance and tolerance in the old Taoist boxing, which was surprising.

"do you understand?"

Zhao Qin was confused and shook his head honestly, "I don't understand."

I thought that his answer would be criticized by the old man, like a dead wood that cannot be carved, but unexpectedly the old man smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't understand. Let's talk after you go to Longhu Mountain."

I followed the old man to the restaurant for breakfast. The old man made some nonchalant remarks about the foreigners' breakfast pairings.

After the meal, the old man left, not to his room, but to the airport.

Zhao Qin went back to his room. Yu Fake did not show up the whole morning, as if he was afraid of bringing pressure to Zhao Qin.

When it was time for dinner, the guy still didn't show up. Zhao Qin knocked on the door angrily, "Is it necessary for you?"

"My godfather said you need to get clean now."

"What a big deal it is. I feel pressured by you doing this. Let's go and have dinner together."

Seeing that people were coming to the door, Yu Fake had no choice but to follow them, and the two of them went downstairs to eat.

After the meal, they rested for a while. Seeing that it was almost half past two, the two of them set off to a gambling hall that had been arranged in the hotel.

There were quite a few people in the hall at this moment. When Han Shunping saw him coming in, he came closer and said, "Aqin, I have arranged for someone to check the poker and everything else. There will be no problem.

You..., just spend 100 million to play it, don't have too much responsibility as a host. "

Seeing the slightly depressed expression on the other party's face, Zhao Qin thought, "The person the other party hired to bet on his behalf has a bit of a reputation."

Yu Fake chatted with Wood next to him for a while, and then interrupted: "No wonder Josh and the Fisheries Association are so confident to bet with us, they invited Denzel."

As he spoke, he pointed at a bearded man next to him.

Zhao Qin looked over and saw a foreigner about 30 years old. He had a long face and carefully groomed beard. He had one nose and two eyes. He couldn't tell the difference.

Denzel happened to look over and smiled at Zhao Qin.

"Is this guy very powerful?"

"The two consecutive poker kings in Las Vegas are very good in both Texas Hold'em and Stud."

Zhao Qin thought that, excluding the possibility of getting a thousand, the opponent must be good at calculation and have a deep understanding of probability. Of course, when playing cards, one must also pay attention to the opponent's psychology. After all, many people like to steal chickens.

"Don't worry, it just means that he has a slightly higher probability of winning. If it's impossible, it means I lose."

"Stabilize your mentality and don't be too stressed." Han Shunping reminded again that as long as you have a bad mentality at the poker table, you will definitely lose.

Just at this moment, someone from the hotel reminded that the time had come, and people from both sides entered the game.

Han Shunping took Yu Fake and others to the prepared viewing area on the right, while on the left were Josh, Radar and others.

The croupier is a tall beauty, a bit like Megan Fox, the kind that Zhao Qin has a crush on.

At this moment, the chips for both parties have been distributed. After the two of them took their seats, she stood by the middle card box and introduced the rules to them.

Strictly speaking, Stud is a Hong Kong-style game. In the United States, poker is the main game. As Hong Kong-style gambling movies swept the entire Southeast Asia in the past ten years,

Even in the disc market in the United States and Europe, it performed well. Gradually, more and more people played stud, and it was eventually included in the regular gambling games in casinos.

The croupier spoke in English, then switched to Chinese.

"Mr. Zhao, each person's 100 million bet will end after losing. Each deck of cards will be played with 5 million for both sides. The agreed time is two hours. As of p.m., whoever has more chips will win.

Sir, is there anything else you don't understand? "

Zhao Qin shook his head and took a look at the chips at hand. The smallest one was 50. Obviously this was the minimum bet amount.

Thinking of the plan in his mind, he frowned. He was so tired, so he quickly said, "Well, can you help arrange for someone to hold the chips?"

The dealer was stunned for a moment, then looked at the person sitting behind the monitor and replied after a moment: "Okay, please wait."

After a while, two more beauties came in, standing to the left of Zhao Qin and Denzel respectively.

Since Denzel came to the table, his eyes have been looking at Zhao Qin from time to time, as if he was observing the other person's words and deeds in order to judge Zhao Qin's habits.

The main reason is that the employer did not provide much useful information.

Qiao Xi said that Zhao Qin was a bit arrogant and quite powerful.

Radar said that Zhao Qin was good at sophistry.

When he came here yesterday, he also visited the dock. From the mouths of Ke Duo and Jean, all he heard was gratitude to Zhao Qin.

And now the first feeling Zhao Qin gave him was that of lust, because whether it was the way he looked at the croupier or the way he asked a beautiful woman to help him manage the chips, it seemed to prove this point.

The second feeling was that of being arrogant, because this guy never looked at him directly, even if they were sitting face to face,

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart for no reason. I am the poker king. Who gave you the right to be so arrogant?

Zhao Qin was wronged, because whenever he saw Denzel's beard, he felt his chin was a little itchy, and he had the urge to take a razor and shave it off for him.

"Time's up, please place your bets."

"Mr. Zhao, let me place your bet for you." said the beautiful woman next to him.

Zhao Qin nodded, sighing in his mind that the hotel's arrangements were so careful. Both the croupier and the beautiful woman sitting next to him spoke very good Chinese.

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