The Road to Slaying God

The atmosphere in the hall was very strange. The staff of the casino stood watching from a distance. This battle will determine whether they will lose their jobs. If Zhang Yang loses, the casino may not be able to continue. Everyone has This premonition.

At this time, Xiao Yuanxing, who arrived in the monitoring room, also had a serious face. He personally monitored the young man every time he went to a casino, and finally came to a conclusion, that is, the young man did not cheat.

This is a bit unreasonable. It should be impossible for a master like a young man to hang out in a small place like City C. With his skills, he can even rake in gambling money even in Las Vegas and Macau. Why would he risk it? Risk to come to the underground casino in city c?

A stranger would never take huge risks to come to an underground casino with a gangster background to attract money. Almost all the gangsters on the road know this rule.

The only reason is that this young man has a solid background to support him in sweeping up the underground casinos in city c. As long as he dares to use force, the reputation built by the casinos in city c over the past decades will be wiped out.

Who is it?

Xiao Yuanxing lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff, his eyelids twitched, and a murderous look appeared on his face. He has already decided that today, no matter whether Zhang Yang wins or loses, he will never let this young man go. people. This place is his Xiao Yuanxing's territory, not everyone can come to fight the autumn wind!

Just when Xiao Yuanxing was depressed, Zhang Yang suddenly stood up in the surveillance video, and slapped the table so hard that the mahjong even jumped up.

I said, two big brothers, can you stand far away, I am under a lot of pressure from you looking at me like this! Zhang Yang cursed at the two bodyguards behind the young man.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and a group of casino staff were also stunned. They didn't understand why Zhang Yang got angry. You must know that although the two bodyguards were behind the young man, they were still a distance away and would not affect them at all. Play mahjong.

Even the young man was stunned for a while, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stared closely at Zhang Yang.

Brother, you don't have to look at me like that, I just keep them away. Zhang Yang begged pitifully.

Looking at Zhang Yang's expression, everyone in the hall looked dull. Zhang Yang, who was domineering just now, suddenly became obscene, and even the young man looked dazed.

Zhang Yang's sudden change made everyone uncomfortable.

Under Zhang Yang's begging eyes, the young man still turned his head to tell the two bodyguards to stay away.

The moment the young man turned his head, Zhang Yang suddenly rubbed his hands on the table, and the mahjong made a crackling sound on the table.

Hearing the sound of mahjong colliding, the young man turned his head. Unfortunately, the position of mahjong on the table had already been rubbed beyond recognition by Zhang Yang. The young man fiddled with it a few times thoughtfully, and took a deep look at Zhang Yang... …

Come on, play mahjong, play mahjong... Zhang Yang's self-satisfied look made the people in the casino feel ashamed.

This round is indeed a bit different!

First of all, when young people start to play mahjong, they have to rely on the touch of their hands to determine what kind of cards it is, and they have to think more.

On the contrary, Zhang Yang didn't look at his cards from the beginning.

Everyone in the casino was full of surprises. No one thought that Zhang Yang was so good. You know, Zhang Yang didn't know how to play mahjong or even draw cards yesterday.

Slowly, slowly, it became very strange. Zhang Yang almost didn't even touch the cards. He started to sweat, and Zhang Yang's calmness caused him enormous psychological pressure...

Every time the young man saw the cards he needed being played out by Zhang Yang and his heart was damaged, his heart would tighten for a while, and his blood flow would speed up.

He understands that he has met a master, and he is not an ordinary master, even better than him!

In this game, Zhang Yang didn't win, and neither did the young man, and was given a big hand by the gambler opposite Zhang Yang.

From the start of this round, the situation took a turn for the worse. From the second round, Zhang Yang no longer interfered with the young man's reading of the cards. Of course, the young man memorized all the cards, but the game was no longer under his control. Yes, because Zhang Yang didn't intend to make a fuss at all, he just created opportunities for the other two.

The mental activity of the young man has reached its limit. What he needs to consider is not the other two, but to analyze what card Zhang Yang will play next, who will want it after the card is played, and what will be the result... ?

The atmosphere is getting more and more solemn, and the speed is getting slower and slower. The young people have to think for a long time every time they play a card, but Zhang Yang almost immediately hits the card when he gets the card. From this, it is obvious that the gap between them is too big .

After eleven laps in a row, Zhang Yang touched one, and the other ten were those two people, but the young man didn't win a single game. In front of the other two.

Time is slowly passing by, the young man has asked the bodyguard to change the chips for the second time at the bar, and he has lost dozens of those 100,000 gold-plated chips, he seems very unwilling, but the game is always controlled by Zhang Yang, he There is no way to recover, because Zhang Yang's purpose is to crucify him, and he has to deal with three people, and he cannot ignore any one of them.

The other two were already mahjong masters, and with Zhang Yang's cooperation, they were like fish in water. Even if there were occasional sabotages by young people, they were still able to handle it with ease. The two looked at Zhang Yang differently, full of awe. The more skilled the player, the more afraid he is of Zhang Yang, because Zhang Yang's hand seems to have magical powers, and the game is under his control from the beginning to the end...

Zhang Yang's calculation ability is brought into full play here, he is different from the young man, he does not need to think about whether he will win or not, what he needs to do is to calculate every hand the young man draws.

At the same time, Zhang Yang also discovered the weakness of the young man. In the case of a large collision of mahjong, the young man cannot guess the position of the mahjong through the sound and strength of the collision like him, and cannot fully remember every card. At least, The error reached 5%. Although this is a small error that can be ignored, it is an error that can determine the outcome. Afterwards, Zhang Yang and even himself can touch it a few times, and the young man Still helpless.

After figuring out the rules of the young man's memory, Zhang Yang gradually began to control his playing cards. He was surprised to find that the young man's memory ability began to make mistakes due to emotional tension, and the error was as high as 50%.

Okay, let's change the way.

When the round was over, the young man stood up abruptly, staring at Zhang Yang with blood-red eyes, and there was a strong power between his brows. Zhang Yang felt a huge pressure. Brother put him under similar pressure.

I, I... Zhang Yang was overwhelmed by his momentum, and was actually speechless.

How do you want to bet? It was Xiao Yuanxing who spoke, with a cold smile on his face. He didn't know when he stood behind Zhang Yang.

We play Russian roulette.

The young man stood up and most of them walked towards the Russian roulette table. Only then did Zhang Yang realize that this young man was half a head taller than him. It is extremely weak in comparison.

Russian roulette? Zhang Yang couldn't help but widen his eyes.

[I got up late, sorry, I still ask for a recommendation ticket, hehe, although it is a bit late, I still updated it]

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