Thriller Trainee

Because the main artery was directly cut, the casino staff stepped forward and lifted the person up from the ground without saying a word.

No one knows whether to send him to the medical cabin for free treatment or wait for the B-level to use 500 survival points to save his life. After all, the B-level himself has passed out due to excessive blood loss and lost the chance to make his own decision.

But no matter what, this move really shocked the entire central gambling pool.

[Oh my god, how did you do that! ! This is so handsome! 】

[Oh my god, did this newcomer get some special props, uh, playing cards? 】

[Going back upstairs, the main system has basically not set up such offensive props. Generally, there are too many functional props. Even the famous S-level prop, the Bloody Dagger, only has an effect on supernatural beings. Such a cruel thing. It looks like it’s not a prop.]

[No, then how do you explain that this deck of cards can cut a person's neck open? Can your playing cards do the same? 】

[Um...actually, I guess, it's just an ordinary playing card. Because if you look at the back, the suits are exactly the same as the playing cards placed on the Las Vegas gaming tables]

There was silence for a while.

If it were any other weapon, forget it, it was still a murder weapon after all.

But this is not a weapon, and it is not even classified as a weapon at all. It is nothing more than a toy.

Just a mediocre playing card.

Who would consider playing cards a weapon?

But just now, in full view of everyone, this thin playing card pierced the sky, directly slit the B-level trainee's neck, severing the main arteries, and bleeding profusely. The scene was extremely shocking.

But the young man was sitting calmly in front of the gambling table, his light pink eyes shimmering, and his expression was lazy.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on his slender, well-defined, beautiful hands that looked like plain white jade.

Who would have thought that the playing cards thrown by these hands could kill people within a few seconds?

Everyone who realized this felt a chill in their backs, and finally looked over with some fear in their eyes.

Because of the premise of being a newcomer, and because of the huge disparity between the two ratings, Zong Jiu, who was in the limelight, attracted a lot of inexplicable hostility and malice, and countless people expected to see him fall.

But Infinite Loop always respects the strong. Only the strong deserve respect.

On the central gambling table not far away, the exorcist clicked his tongue twice: "This newcomer must have partially strengthened his hands. Look at the strength. Not only has it been strengthened, but he is also a good practitioner."

It was impossible not to see in their eyes that the scene just now had little to do with poker, but rather required a high degree of skill.

Theoretically, as long as you find the right angle and force, even a thin piece of paper can be turned into a deadly weapon, killing someone in an instant. It’s not like there are no trainees in Infinite Loop who have taken the path of hand strengthening. He is also an A-level and one of the core members of the Curse Team. His special ability is to use voodoo dolls to detect resentment or additional attacks.

"It should be that the handle has been strengthened to a high level, which is still a little short of the top level. But speaking of which, where did he get so many survival points? Is this a credit to the main system?"

"Huh? Are you kidding me? If the main system could open this business, why would I be picking my feet here? His is probably an enhancement of the time limit. However, I am more curious about what happened to his extra 20,000 chips. Well, as we all know, the only person who can add 20,000 chips out of thin air is S-level props."

After saying a lot, he threw the cards in his hand on the table: "Bye. It's boring. I won't play anymore. I can't count you."

There is absolutely no suspense about the gambling game at the central gaming table. Once Zhuge An gets serious, none of the seven S-levels present can outplay him. Unfortunately, he seemed to be in a really good mood today.

They had just tested the waters and played a few games. Except for two times when Zhuge An abandoned his cards early because he was out of luck, they had not been able to take out a single chip from this iron rooster.

Not all ten S-levels were present.

The adult No. 1 has been elusive all year round. During the second rating, he showed his face and disappeared again. Fan Zhuo from No. 2 and Zhuge An from No. 3 were there, and there were two other S-levels. I knew that I came here to play cards to deliver food to Zhuge An. I came here early in the morning for a walk and then left. I guess I went to A-level. Try your luck in the area.

However, those who can get the S-level judgment from the main system are not simple characters.

This group of people may have a backpack with special props. In addition to special props, there are also a lot of rare materials that can be exchanged at the front desk, not to mention several of the big power leaders, who have hundreds of thousands of chips for them. Just blinking casually, he could lose 50,000 yuan on the spot without changing his face or heartbeat.

Compared with those low-level trainees who still need to sell their lives in exchange for five thousand chips, it can be said that they are dying of drought and dying of drought.

People around the gambling table left one after another. Zhuge An also spread out the cards in his hand, picked up the cards on the table and stood up.

"Oh, old ghost, he's finally gone."

The exorcist pushed the black-clothed Azan next to him, "Why don't we shoot?"

Azan in black frowned and glanced at Zhuge An's back as he walked away.

"Okay, then let's find an A-level empty table to play solo. It's not interesting if there are many people."

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On the other side, the Nine Elder Gods of Zong took their seats on the ground.

After the dealer froze the chips in everyone's cards, the usual shuffling began.

Texas Hold'em is played on this gaming table.

The number of people in a Texas Hold'em game is generally around two to ten people.

After the blind bet, the dealer will deal two hole cards to everyone, and then start the first round of raising.

After the raising, five community cards will be dealt out one after another, during which there will be two rounds of raising. After five rounds of public cards are drawn, five cards are composed of the two cards in the player's hand and any three public cards to form the largest deck, and then the size is compared with other players.

Although the name of this casino is Las Vegas, it is not a real-world Las Vegas casino after all. There are many rules in it that are somewhat different from the real poker that Zongjiu played in his previous life. For example, the croupier is responsible for supervising, or the way bets are placed changes due to the limit of chips at the table.

But generally speaking, if the way of playing cards has not changed, and you can still play tricks based on your ability, then you will be fine.

The highest bet on the gambling table was the white man Anthony, who directly increased the original 10,000 chips to 20,000. That is, a base bet of 10,000 and a raise of 10,000.

As soon as Zongjiu saw his appearance, he knew that this man was probably of the same race as Vincent in the first copy of the original text.

In the copy of the mental hospital, Vincent only existed in people's mouths. He only heard his name but never saw his face.

Zong Jiu guessed that Vincent was too conceited at the beginning and went straight to the second floor of the negative space. As a result, he was thrown into a different space for acting alone. Later, he was sacrificed by the unsolvable supernatural being who wandered in the different space. , and then there was no news.

In the original description, Vincent is one of No. 2 Vandro's right-hand men and a half-blood member of the Night Clan organization.

The higher the level of the vampire NPC in the horror dungeon, the more pure the half-vampire bloodline will be, and the more noticeable the characteristics of the vampire will be. It is said that the pupils of Van Zhuo, who was transformed by the vampire prince himself, have completely turned into a dark red like blood.

Sitting opposite him, Anthony's green pupils were obviously mixed with red, and his skin was as pale as lifeless wax. He was extremely sick and looked like a standard half-vampire.

If Zong Jiu saw it correctly, it was Anthony who had previously signaled the B-level to provoke him.

What's strange is that he has no conflict of interest with these half-vampires, so such a sudden temptation is really a bit suspicious.

Just when Zong Jiu was deep in thought, the dealer's cards were finally dealt to him clockwise.

The white-haired young man curled his mouth and placed his fingers on the table, gently covering a corner of the card, and pretending to lift it up to see his trump card.

This action is very common. The first action of almost all players after being dealt two hole cards is to cover the hole cards with their hands and lift a corner towards their own position, so as to make it easier to see the cards clearly and to prevent the crowd from getting crowded. Others at the table see their cards.

Among the many casino games, Texas Hold'em is a very formal one. It is easy to learn and can be used within ten minutes. It is not only famous around the world, but also has special and formal competitions. It is the absolute protagonist in many movies about gambling kings.

In many cases, Texas Hold'em is not entirely about luck.

In fact, as long as you understand the rules and practice diligently, you can get more information through the opponent's betting trend in each small round, and even the changes in the opponent's face and emotion, and finally use the calculated probability to infer the suit of the opponent's trump card. Combination, choose whether to call or just give up. It is precisely because of this that most players in the international Texas Hold'em competition have a poker face before the cards are played, and they will never let their expressions reveal more emotions.

However, these were of no use to Zongjiu.

Just as the dealer continued to deal cards to the person below him, he changed his starting hand to a pair.

The probability of a pair opening is only 0.45%. Unless there is a lucky guy on this gambling table, Zong Jiu can win without any need to change cards.

It is worth mentioning that when he was changing cards, the dealer seemed to glance in his direction.

The senior croupier is naturally not on the same level as the croupier at the low-level gambling table just now, and the probability of cracking the Thousand Techniques rises linearly.

Now that the dealer was looking over, Zongjiu didn't shy away. Instead, he stretched out his limbs and let the dealer look at him.

When the barrage saw this scene, there was a lot of discussion.

[Speaking of which, no one should gamble at this kind of gambling table]

[I don’t know, anyway, if you are caught by the dealer, the frozen gold will be deducted three times. This cost is not affordable for ordinary people. I just saw a B-level table that caught someone who was over a thousand, and it was deducted nine times. Thousands of chips, if you cheat at this table, you will be deducted 60,000]

[Hey, darling, sixty thousand, no one would be tempted to challenge Qianju, right?]

Just as Zong Jiu thought, the dealer at this A-level gambling table didn't have the eyesight to see the signs of a magic master changing cards.

Her eyes wandered around the white-haired young man, and then she looked away politely.

Having said that, this dealer is quite sharp.

Presumably at a higher-level no-limit table, it would be more difficult to cheat in front of the only red dealer in Las Vegas.

Zong Jiubai tapped the gaming table table in boredom, waiting for others to raise their bets.

He likes things that are challenging, and the more difficult they are, the more he likes them.

It would be boring if this entire casino could be easily destroyed by him. There is motivation only when there is pressure.

At this moment, the first round of raising ends. The dealer dealt three community cards.

Five of hearts, seven of diamonds, five of clubs.

"Add."

Anthony coldly threw out a stack of chips.

It seems that this half-vampire's trump card is not bad, otherwise the increase in chips would not be so enjoyable.

Zongjiu glanced at the community cards, shook his hand, and pretended to pick up the card in his hand. In fact, he replaced his hole cards with five of spades and five of hearts at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to detect.

Five of spades, five of hearts, five of hearts, five of clubs. These four cards can form a quadruple, that is, four cards of different suits and numbers.

Unless there is a flush on this gambling table, Zongjiu will always win.

Of course, the occurrence of a flush also depends on conditions. Among the five community cards, there are no three cards that can make a straight. It is useless even if the player holds two hole cards in his hand, because the two hole cards cannot form a straight flush. In other words, the probability of a straight flush is extremely difficult to achieve. Even if there is a chance that it will happen, Zong Jiu can only move his fingers and change the cards again.

Now, he has only one purpose.

There is a rule in Texas Hold'em. At any time, as long as a player feels that the cards in his hand are not good, he can choose to discard them.

If you fold, you can stop the loss in time, and you only need to leave the ante before you can get away. The front bet for an A-level gaming table is only three thousand.

In other words, if the other five people at the gambling table all fold, Zongjiu can only get back his 20,000, plus an additional 15,000 in chips, which is equivalent to no profit and no loss.

So now, under the premise of ensuring that he wins steadily, what Zongjiu needs to do is to deceive these people, give these people enough confidence, and let them continue to raise their bets and throw out more chips.

Then, he can happily cut leeks!

More and more trainees gathered around to watch, and when there was no betting at the central gaming table, everyone focused their attention here.

"This C-level newcomer is so arrogant. I heard that he even injured a B-level guy just now..."

"Isn't it allowed to intentionally hurt people in a casino?"

"Yeah, so the main system deducted 10,000 chips from him, but someone got another 20,000 chips from somewhere. After deducting the chips, he could play another round."

"Twenty thousand chips? This is really strange. Is it an S-level special prop?"

"How is it possible? He is a newbie, how could he be S-level? You can get a lot of precious materials from the main system. Maybe you can get something good, who knows."

The discussion of the audience outside could not be heard inside, and there was silence inside the gaming table.

Everyone else at the gambling table was quietly observing other people's faces, trying to get some clues.

At this moment, Zong Jiu suddenly waved his hand back. The waiter in a tuxedo immediately took a step forward and bowed his head respectfully.

Everyone focused their attention on him.

The white-haired young man whispered to the waiter, who had a surprised look on his face.

"Of course we will accommodate your request, sir."

Then they watched the waiter trot all the way to the front desk, then ran back breathlessly and handed the brochure in his hand to the young man.

"What it is?"

Someone at the gambling table immediately started shouting, "Openly cheating?"

【ha? So blatant? 】

[Even if it costs a thousand dollars, it’s not like we can still unite with the AI ​​waiter]

[It’s too stupid to still be in the public eye and treat other people as fools]

Not to mention the people at the gambling table, the audience in the live broadcast room and outside the venue are the same.

They all stared at the small book with a dark green cover in Zong Jiu's hand, their eyes full of suspicion.

"Ah, are you talking about this?"

Zong Jiu pretended to have just noticed everyone's eyes, held the spine of the book with one hand, and waved it in the air.

"This..."

The white-haired young man pursed his lips and smiled sheepishly. He was completely different from the ferocious god who almost cut someone's neck in half while chatting and laughing.

"This is my first time playing Texas Hold'em. I don't know the rules very well, so I have to improvise."

As he spoke, he also raised the "Beginner's Guide to Texas Hold'em" in his hand.

Onlookers: "???"

The question marks on each of their faces were astonishing.

Pack! Just pretend!

Anthony's face was gloomy, "Are you kidding us? If you don't know how to play, why don't you go back and play in the mud?"

Zong Jiu looked innocent, "I accidentally read the wrong sign just now and thought you were playing blackjack. I'm a master of blackjack."

The trainees at the gaming table each had their own thoughts, but no one believed them.

They are not fools. How could Xin Zongjiu say such nonsense that he didn't see the sign clearly?

This is twenty thousand chips! Twenty thousand! Losing is equivalent to losing your life.

Someone sneered and said, "The cards have already been dealt. Anyway, the hole cards and the community cards are fixed, so you can't run away. Since you've already played, why not play the big one and go all in."

all in, all in. This means adding all your chips to the gambling table.

"Okay."

Zong Jiu agreed readily and pushed the purple card in front of him forward, "I only have a little more than a thousand left. Finish this game quickly. I'm going to open the blackjack game next door. Don't waste my time." "

Does this guy have a good trump card? Is that why you are so confident?

Although the people at the gambling table didn't believe it, it had to be said that the white-haired young man's current behavior was extremely confusing, which greatly affected their judgment and made the situation strange.

At this moment, the dealer revealed another hole card.

Nine of clubs.

Anthony narrowed his eyes.

He recalled his trump card of seven of spades and nine of hearts, and he was already confident.

Among the four hole cards now drawn, his two hole cards are just enough to make two pairs with the community cards.

If this card is drawn, unless someone draws a more special card type, he will win. Because to be honest, the probability of getting a higher hand than his is probably less than one percent.

Since the newcomer chose to go all-in directly, it gave Anthony a chance. He might as well go with the flow and inspire others.

"Ha, pretending to be crazy and acting stupid." Anthony sneered and then changed the subject.

"Now that the newcomers are all in, we old people can't lose face."

He stared at the white-haired young man opposite him like a hawk, and threw the card in his hand.

Another all in!

The onlookers were all stunned.

With the old man Anthony taking the lead, the other A-level players at the gaming table suddenly felt that they could not lose face. For a while, shouts of "all in" began one after another. Only two old men frowned and looked at their cards for a long time, and finally waved to the dealer to abandon their cards and quit the game.

There were four people left at the gambling table, and all of them chose to go all in.

Anthony said solemnly, "Just open the cards."

Now that the matter was a foregone conclusion, he slowly showed a smile that was determined to win.

Among the four people, apart from his 20,000, the other three people also bet 60,000 in the prize pool, plus the two people who folded had another 6,000 in ante.

If he wins, he will get at least a grand prize of nearly 90,000 chips, which would make him laugh out of his dreams.

The dealer heard this and signaled the players to turn over their hole cards.

The smile on Zong Jiu's face grew bigger and bigger, and he slowly pushed out his trump card.

There were gasps from the crowd.

Four! Second only to four of a kind under a straight flush!

He looked at Anthony's livid face and curled his mouth.

"Thank you very much. It's hard to refuse the kindness of my seniors, but I'm so disrespectful, so I have no choice but to accept it with a smile."