"Don't scare people even if you have good cards," Klass said gloomily. Then, he waved to the dealer, "I want another one."
The dealer nodded, took out another poker card, and placed it in front of Klass.
Klass's face suddenly twitched. He didn't expect such a card! It was an Ace of Diamonds! This card could be regarded as a one or an eleven in Blackjack. But in the current situation, it could only be used as a one. If it was an eleven, it would explode.
Seventeen plus one made eighteen. Klass was even more depressed. This card … is neither too big nor too small. But in the current situation, he didn't dare to continue asking for cards even if he was beaten to death. If he continued, he would most likely explode!
Now, he could only hope that Yang Ming's cards were smaller than his, or that Yang Ming would explode after asking for another card.
"Halt," Klass said, "Mr. Yang, it's your turn."
"I don't want it," said Yang Ming. "I already said that my cards are very good. What else do I want?!"
"Well, since both sides have halted, let's reveal the cards," said the dealer.
Klass and Yang Ming revealed their cards at the same time. When Klass saw that Yang Ming's card was also a ten, his face immediately turned pale! I lost. I actually lost.
"Hehe, Mr. Klass, thank you for letting me win." Yang Ming smiled and said, "Of course, you can also think that there is a problem with the poker cards and ask for a review."
"Hmph!" Klass snorted coldly. He had already seen whether there was a problem with the poker cards before. Naturally, he wouldn't find fault in this aspect!
From beginning to end, Yang Ming had not touched any other cards except for his own cards. Of course, he didn't think that Yang Ming did it by secretly swapping cards.
"In that case, one of these two people can go with you." Klass nodded, "Mr. Yang, do you want to continue gambling on the next round or take one person with you?"
Although Klass said so, he also knew that since Yang Ming came, he would definitely not take only one person with him. If he wanted to take, he would take both people with him. He just wanted to squeeze Yang Ming.
"Let's continue." Yang Ming was not angry and said lightly.
"Yang Ming! Don't gamble anymore. You take Zhang Bin away. Don't worry about me! "Zhang Jiefang suddenly spoke and interrupted Yang Ming. Zhang Jiefang's emotions were a little emotional, "Yang Ming, I'll leave Zhang Bin in your hands in the future!"
Yang Ming also understood Zhang Jiefang's sudden words very well. Zhang Jiefang saw that Zhang Bin was saved after Yang Ming won one round. He didn't want Yang Ming to risk gambling again. He was afraid that Yang Ming wouldn't be so lucky in the next round and would lose Zhang Bin again!
He thought that since he was already so old, it was fine if he died. Zhang Bin still had a long way to go. In the future, Zhang Bin would have Yang Ming to take care of him. Zhang Jiefang couldn't do too badly. Zhang Jiefang could leave with peace of mind.
"Uncle Zhang, don't worry." Yang Ming smiled faintly, "If we're going back, we'll naturally go back together."
Zhang Jiefang could only shut up when he heard Yang Ming say so. After all, Yang Ming was the one who made the decision. He was just giving a suggestion.
"Mr. Yang, can we start?" asked Klass.
"Let's start." Yang Ming nodded.
The dealer put away the poker cards on the table and threw them into the shredder. Then, he took out another deck of poker cards and opened them for everyone to check. Then, he cut the cards and asked, "Who's going first this time?"
Klass's eyes followed the dealer's movements this time. Yang Ming didn't say anything to disturb him. This made Klass feel relieved. After all, this time, he roughly remembered what the first few cards in the dealer's hand were.
Although it was impossible to be so accurate, it was not far from the mark. In this round, the person who asked for the cards first had an absolute advantage! Seeing that Yang Ming was still indifferent and calm, Klass was a little disdainful. This guy is just a little smart and lucky. As long as I'm careful this time, I can win a round.
"Who's going first this time?" asked the dealer after putting away the cards.
"Mr. Yang, you decide." Klass hesitated for a moment. He felt that it was better to let Yang Ming speak first. The previous two times, he was the one who let Yang Ming speak first. If he suddenly said that he would speak first this time, what if Yang Ming became suspicious? That kid is not easy to deal with! So, in order to avoid Yang Ming's suspicion, Klass pretended to ask again.
In his opinion, Yang Ming had let him go first the previous two times. This time, he guessed that it would be the same.
"Oh, the first time is invalid. You were the one who went first the second time. Then, it's my turn to go first this time. It's fair!" said Yang Ming lightly.
"What?" Klass was immediately dumbfounded after hearing Yang Ming's words. It can't be? Why is Yang Ming so unwilling to let me go first this time? Why was he so modest the previous two times?
What the hell is Yang Ming doing? However, Yang Ming's reason was normal and impeccable. The first time was invalid. Then, Klass was the one who dealt the cards first the second time. So, it was normal for Yang Ming to deal the cards first this time!
At this time, if Klass said that he was going to deal the cards first, then Yang Ming would definitely be more suspicious and even doubt his motives. So, Klass was really helpless. If he had known earlier, he would not have asked Yang Ming and directly asked for the cards to be dealt. Although it was a little unreliable, it was better than now!
"What's wrong, Mr. Klass?" Mr. Klass? "Yang Ming pretended not to know.
"Nothing. I was always dealt the cards first before. This time, Mr. Yang took the initiative to ask for the cards, which surprised me a little," said Klass embarrassedly.
"Oh, are you surprised?" Yang Ming smiled, "Why don't you go first?"
Klass was suddenly excited after hearing Yang Ming's words. He wanted to say, "That's good," but he suddenly stopped. If he said that, Yang Ming would definitely be suspicious. At that time, it would be even more impossible for him to go first.
So, Klass hesitated and said, "I don't care. Mr. Yang has the final say."
"Oh, then … I'll go first." Yang Ming said to the dealer, "Let's start."
Klass's heart was in a mess before, and his heart almost fell out. When he heard Yang Ming say, "Then …", he thought that Yang Ming wanted to say, "Then you go first …". In the end, Yang Ming said, "Then I'll go first …"!
Damn, if I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have been so modest. I would have just said, "Well, I'll go first." Why bother? I'm really afraid of the wolf in front and the tiger behind. I'll suffer even more in the end.
Klass was depressed. He had missed two opportunities, which made him feel so sullen in his heart that he wanted to die.
However, it was useless to be depressed and sullen now. He could only go all out in this game and hope that Yang Ming would make a mistake and blow up or not ask for a card.
Klass had already thought that the person who asked for a card first would have an Eight of Clubs as his bottom card, and a Ten of Diamonds as his face card. This would add up to eighteen points. It was relatively big, but it was not a very big card.
In this case, if Yang Ming asked for another card, it would be an Ace of Hearts, which would add up to nineteen points. If he asked for another card, it would be an Ace of Diamonds, which would add up to twenty points. If he asked for another card, it would be a Seven of Clubs, which would definitely blow up.
So, he prayed that Yang Ming would not keep asking for more. In this way, his bottom card would be a Nine of Diamonds, and his face card would be an Eight of Diamonds, which would add up to seventeen points. If Yang Ming did not want a single card, he would ask for two Aces in a row, which would make it nineteen points in one fell swoop, surpassing Yang Ming's eighteen points.
"Sir, do you want a card?" the dealer asked Yang Ming.
"Oh, let me see!" Yang Ming pretended to look at his bottom card, and then said, "Aiya, it's a bit difficult! Should I take it or not? "
Klass was nervous because of Yang Ming's words. He was about to die. This was the most depressing gamble he had ever made since his debut. His heart was beating up and down with Yang Ming. If this continued, his heart would definitely fall out. This kid is too good at toying with people!
"Hehe, this is the last round. Mr. Yang, you don't want to waste all your previous efforts, right?" Klass seemed to be hinting at Yang Ming kindly. He was also hinting to him to quit while he was ahead and not take risks. It was better to play it safe. After all, it was already eighteen points. If he asked for more cards, he would probably blow up.
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