hiss……

Ah Xiong and Ah Gui took a deep breath. They didn't expect that such a small thing could be so tricky.

"What he said doesn't matter at all."

"I don't want him to think, I want me to think!"

"I say he is who he is. Who agrees? Who opposes?"

Ah Xiong and Ah Gui discovered that their structure and perspective were not at the same level as Lei Yaoyang's.

I also secretly admired this colleague named Stanley for being extraordinary!

The two of them invited Yaoyang to have drinks and supper together in the dormitory.

Early the next morning.

Last night, Yaoyang stayed up until four in the morning. Yaoyang, who had just rested, came down from the dormitory building in high spirits and went to work as usual.

In the locker room, Yaoyang had just changed into the prison guard uniform when he saw Uncle Biao walking in with a smile on his face.

As soon as he saw Lei Yaoyang, he greeted him enthusiastically:

"Yangzi, you looked so beautiful yesterday."

Lei Yaoyang is very handsome, just as handsome as the readers. This is a recognized fact and does not need to be emphasized by Zhou Huabiao.

"Uncle Biao, you taught me this!"

The two of them exchanged polite words. After what happened yesterday, those senior people at the same level as Lei Yaoyang basically looked at him with admiration and their attitudes improved.

At noon, Yaoyang took the food and went to the North Area of ​​Stanley Prison where Long Si was located again.

Zhou Huabiao even planned to take the initiative to deliver food to Long Si as if to flatter him. In his opinion, delivering food to Long Si was not a good job, as it was dirty and smelly.

One minute is too much to spend in such a harsh environment!

To leave such a hard job to Yaoyang is to offend the talented person, who wants to take the initiative to take it on.

But Lei Yaoyang decisively refused!

Others laugh at him for being too crazy, but others laugh at him because they can't see through it!

Before he squeezes out the last bit of value from Long Si, the bad old man Long Si is his enemy, and whoever touches him will die.

The dark single warehouse of the prison cell.

Long Si was still as usual, slumped on the ground, motionless.

But today, Long Si, who heard the footsteps, seemed very proactive and spoke first:

"You're here?"

"Master, eat first."

Since I have become a disciple, I naturally treat him as master and disciple, and speak respectfully.

As for after completing studies

That's what happens in the future.

"Don't worry, I've been eating for decades. Even if I don't eat for a day or two, I won't die. I don't have much time. I will teach you gambling skills from today on."

"What, you don't want to learn anymore?".

"That's not true."

Lei Yaoyang shook his head

"It's just that I didn't bring anyone with me!"

"It doesn't matter, you can still learn it even if you don't have gambling equipment."

"oh?"

Long Si's words aroused Yaoyang's curiosity, so he sat down in front of Long Si seriously.

"You have been bringing me meals every day for the past month. I think you are familiar with everything in this room. Let me ask you, how many iron bars does the iron door of this room consist of?"

Long Si suddenly asked.

After hearing this question, Yaoyang's conditioned reflex was to turn around.

"Don't look, answer immediately."

Long Si's expression suddenly changed, becoming serious and cold.

I……

This is not because Lei Yaoyang has a bad memory.

It's just that coming to deliver food is already acting without conscience. Look at the iron railings!

Besides, who in the right mind cares about this!

This room is so dark, if you don't have the consciousness to look, who would know?

“If you don’t know, just think!”

Long Si drank again

"To learn gambling, the first thing you need to learn is not the technology, but the most basic skills, extraordinary observation and memory."

"On the gambling table, when two people are betting against each other, only the weak one will make the first move. The strong one only needs to see the six directions and understand everything about the other party, and then he can easily crack the problem and win perfectly."

"If you can't even do simple observation and memory, even if you know all the skills in the world, you still can't beat the real masters in the gambling world. The real masters all know thousands of skills. If you can't catch others cheating, how can you win a beautiful gambling game?"

?”

"Think, you have been in this room for a month. As long as you think about it, you will definitely be able to remember it. Don't think that you don't know before you start, think hard..."

Close your eyes and recall... In the originally dark cell, Yaoyang's cerebellum was running wildly, flipping through the hippocampus that stores memories, and recalling the scenes of entering and exiting every day."

One minute passed, two minutes passed.

Unfortunately, after thinking about it for a long time, Lei Yaoyang still couldn't remember.

"The most basic skills of gambling are five points, one is observation, the second is memory, the third is calculation ability, the fourth is psychology, and the fifth is momentum."

"What I want to teach you today are these five basic points. From tomorrow on, when you come over to deliver food every day, I will eat, and you will tell me everything you experienced the day before, including who you met and what kind of

What kind of clothing, what kind of appearance, what kind of environment you are in, you must tell me everything clearly."

"As for calculation ability, psychology, and momentum, I will teach you now..."

Gambling skills may not be what the world thinks. They must be used on the gambling table. Maybe they can be used in other places.

Or maybe, life is the biggest gamble?

This strange teaching is just the beginning...

"How many mouthfuls of food did I eat?"

The one who responded to Long Si was

"…………"

"How many pieces of vegetables did I eat?"

"…………"

"How many grains of rice are in my bowl?"

"…………"

"How many hairs do I have?"

Lei Yaoyang is going crazy. Is this a question a normal master should ask?

Especially every time he started to pay attention, Long Si started to change the questions again.

After half a month, Lei Yaoyang almost became obsessive-compulsive disorder due to Long Si.

When going out, should he hold the door with his left hand or right hand, and should he step out with his left foot or his right foot first? He began to strictly demand himself, fearing that this would be the next question Long Si would have.

However, after half a month, Lei Yaoyang's memory and observation ability have changed from a quantitative to a qualitative change.

Time flies like water, two months passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past two months, besides going to work, Lei Yaoyang devoted all his attention to learning gambling skills from Long Si.

It's like a sponge soaked in water, absorbing all kinds of gambling knowledge all the time.

In the independent cell in the northernmost part of Stanley. At this moment, Yaoyang and Long Si were sitting on the ground facing each other.

Long Si's eyes were sharp, like an owl in the darkness, staring at Yaoyang's every move.

Ten pairs of brand new playing cards were placed in front of the two of them.

I saw Yaoyang randomly pulling out a ghost ace card, tapping each deck of cards lightly, and changing it with a tap.

Soon, when the ten decks of cards were turned over, every card turned out to be the King of Ghosts, as if that was the case. These were not ten normal decks of cards at all.

Then, Yaoyang touched the ground with his right hand, and ten decks of cards disappeared in an instant. His whole body was intact, and there was not even a trace of bulge on his sleeves.
To be continued...