"After discussion, considering the global nature of the God of Gamblers Competition, the next competition will be an Asian style Golden Flower!"

"This level of competition is still an elimination system, with five people per table."

"The time is three hours. The 21 people who lost all their principal first will be eliminated, and the remaining 32 people will advance to the next round."

Now please contestants enter the competition venue, the competition will start in half an hour."

As soon as this was said, someone started discussing it.

As long as they are contestants, they can be said to be proficient in any kind of gambling.

It's just that there are still people who are good at distinguishing and not good at it.

105 people were eliminated in the first round, and now there are 53 people left in the field for the first second round.

Qin Hao and others entered the competition site one after another. An Ran and others went to the betting station to place their bets.

As Qin Hao said, the player who was promoted directly before was under great pressure at this time.

Because everyone else has two million chips, but he only has 1 million, which means he has twice as much as others.

The most important thing is that the game time is only three hours, so his chance of winning is very small unless he gets a good hand.

His opponent also has good cards and becomes an enemy card, so he still has a chance. Of course, there is uncertainty in the game itself.

After all, there are still 53 people, so as long as there is a chance, others will still give it a try, then this is his chance.

The big screen at the scene began to scroll, and soon, all the players saw their table numbers.

Then they looked at each other at familiar names.

However, Qin Hao really didn't know much about English. He couldn't recognize it anyway, and he didn't even know it at all.

However, he still recognized his name and was assigned to table No. 5.

As soon as he sat down, by coincidence, he saw another familiar name, it was the other person playing cards that night, Migel.

"Mr. Qin Hao, what a coincidence!"

Migel knew that Qin Hao didn't know much English, so he greeted Qin Hao in his own broken Chinese.

As the saying goes, people flock together and things divide into groups.

Migel and Park Tae-yong are good friends, so their personalities are similar.

"Mr. Qin, I heard Park Taiyong say that you have great luck today. I wonder how lucky you are in this round."

That's right, Park Taiyong still thinks that Qin Hao relies on luck.

And Migel thinks so too.

"Mr. Migel, luck is really important. In fact, didn't you see that I'm wearing red today?"

"This is called jubilation in China, and it means auspiciousness."

"Why don't Migel also change into red? There's still not enough time!"

Qin Hao's words were meant to be ridiculing, but Migel definitely couldn't hear it. After all, he couldn't even speak Chinese well, so how could he understand the meaning of ridicule?

"Mr. Qin was joking. Luck is only temporary. In the end, skill is what matters."

"It's such a pity that Park Tae Yong was eliminated."

The meaning of Mijer's words is very obvious, that is, Qin Hao cannot always rely on luck.

Ultimately it depends on technology.

"Mr. Migel, do you mean that I deserved to be eliminated?"

Migel shook his head again.

"No, no, no, Mr. Qin Hao misunderstood."

"I mean it would be better if you two never bumped into each other."

"But fate is sometimes like this. When this game is over, Mr. Qin can watch my next game with Mr. Park Tae-yong."

Listening to this shy tone, Qin Hao was speechless for a while.

Why is this Migel so arrogant like the previous Park Tae Yong?

Qin Hao didn't say anything anymore. Migel's intention was very clear. He wanted to avenge Park Taiyong and kick Qin Hao out.

"Everyone, the break is here, I announce the start of the game."

As the host finished speaking, the dealer began to shuffle and cut the cards.

It is impossible to change this kind of playing cards. All playing cards are specially made. If you want to change the cards, you will be discovered immediately.

After all, this is the God of Gamblers Competition, and the people who come are all elites from various countries.

Everyone is watching the dealer shuffling the cards, with only one purpose, and that is to remember the order of the playing cards.

"But this is only an early advantage, as the game progresses game by game."

As you get to the back, the ordering has long been disrupted, and the only thing left to rely on is strength and luck.

If you have the ability, just steal the chicken. If you don't have the ability, you can't win any money even if you get a good deck of cards. Others can guess based on your words, deeds, and changes in your demeanor.

"Does anyone want to cut the cards?"

The dealer shuffled the cards and signaled everyone if they wanted to cut the cards?

Everyone shook their heads, but Qin Hao was an exception. He was about to cut the cards. In this way, Jiang Huihui completely disrupted the order of cards that everyone had memorized before.

In other words, everyone's hard work has been in vain.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter to everyone. After all, everyone is on the same starting line. If I can't remember it, you can't remember it either.

Qin Hao did this on purpose, just to make Migel feel disgusted.

He didn't need to keep track of the cards anyway. When the dealer put down the cards, Qin Hao had already seen everyone's cards clearly.

You are the first to fold directly.

This discard was five in a row, and Migel's eyes were full of ridicule.

"Mr. Qin, if you don't fold, you will still lose in the end because your chips are limited."

Qin Hao pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

"Oh, thanks to Mr. Miguel's reminder, I won't look at the cards anymore. I'm bored this time!"

"One hundred thousand bored!"

The so-called dull card means not looking at the cards, but there are advantages and disadvantages.

The good thing is that if he is bored for 100,000 yuan, if others follow him, it will be doubled.

The disadvantage is of course the same, that is, you don't know what cards you have, it all depends on luck.

In each game, everyone's starting price is 10,000 each. As Migel said, if someone wants to win or something.

Then this foundation can knock you out of the game.

"Okay, this is right!"

"I'll follow!"

After Mijier finished talking, he also earned 100,000. Ah, no one else wanted to look at the cards. Besides, when talking about gambling, the word gambling was just the word gambling.

The time is only three hours, who doesn’t want to give it a try?

So, none of the five people wanted to look first and followed him three times in a row.

At this time, Migel took the lead in looking at the cards. He picked up the cards and looked at them. It was 10, which was neither too big nor too small.

"200,000 and I!"

As soon as Migel looked at the cards, everyone else followed suit. After all, everyone's bets were limited. If the shot didn't go well, there was still a chance.

If you continue to follow, if your cards are not good, you will not even have a chance to make a profit.

"I will follow 200,000 too!"

Sitting under Migel, a man wearing a hat also followed 200,000 people.

This person's name is Joseph Han. Qin Hao doesn't know where he comes from.
Chapter completed!