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.
After all, no one would offend a ruthless person who is proficient in thick black.
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 came?"
"Master, eat first."
Since I have become a disciple, I naturally treat him as a master and a 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 reacted conditionedly.
"Long Si is trying to escape from prison!"
"snort!"
He gave up this unrealistic idea with a sneer and looked back.
"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 thousands of skills in the world, you still can't win against 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.
This is the principle of One Skill to Master Ten Thousand Dharmas!
Or maybe, life is the biggest gamble?
This strange teaching is just the beginning...
"How many mouthfuls of food did I eat?"
The answer to Long Si is
"…………"
"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, Lei Yaoyang, apart from going to work as usual, devoted all his attention to learning gambling skills from Long Si.
I am absorbing all kinds of gambling knowledge all the time, and my gambling skills have improved rapidly.
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 staring at a mouse under the ground in the dark, 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. It was 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.
"Okay, the white horse flies through the forest, very good. Except for the invincible winner, you have learned all my other nine tricks."
Although it was in darkness, the study time was only two months, and Long Si didn't see any flaws in Yaoyang from the beginning to the end.
He nodded with satisfaction and smiled:
"Although your qualifications are not that high compared to the first disciple I accepted. Fortunately, you are different from ordinary people. You can practice to this level in two months, which is enough to work in the gambling world."
“It’s all master who teaches me well!”
Although they are using each other, it would be a lie to say that they have no feelings.
Long Si looked at Yaoyang with satisfaction, and then sighed.
"I have lived in this world for too long. All my friends are dead and all my enemies are dead. Now, it's time for me to leave."
"I dream every night these days, and I dream about the competition in the gambling world decades ago. Many old friends and enemies are asking me to stud with them!"
"They asked me to go down quickly and have another gamble with them. They are very lonely without me by their side!"
"master……"
Facing this old man who has won all his life, Yaoyang felt very complicated at the moment.
"Master... I want to make the last bet of your life with you! Just bet your life!"
Do you think Lei Yaoyang wants to win and save Long Siyi's life?
No you are wrong!
Lei Yaoyang just thought of gambling with him. This is the greatest respect for this old gambling god.
Besides, only the dead can keep secrets.
He is the successor of the God of Gamblers, and that is enough.
The fewer people who know Qianshu Gambling, the better the effect.
However, Yaoyang's mentality has now changed again. A generation of gambling gods live and die for gambling, and fight for gambling all their lives.
When he was about to leave, he made a bet with his apprentice, which was the greatest respect Lei Yaoyang had for him as his apprentice.
"If you can say these words, you and I are not in vain. I, Long Si, have been looking at the wrong person all my life, but this last bet, I placed it on you. It seems to be the right one."
"But Master doesn't want you to act on your own initiative in the future. Don't learn from me. After winning all your life, you will lose everything. You have to remember, if you are not ruthless, you can't be called a loner!"
"Master hopes that you can win from beginning to end. Ambition is always achieved by means."
"The benevolent are invincible...a joke, the biggest joke in the world."
As he talked, Long Si's words began to become a bit messy.
"What to bet on?"
Speaking of gambling, Long Si's eyes flashed again.
This is his last bit of strength.
"Bet the prefix on this coin is still flowers!"
"What's the stakes?"
"Bet on your life!"
"good!"
Yaoyang took out a coin from his pocket and tossed it into the sky.
"Word Flower"
Yaoyang opened his palms.
"Heads!"
Long Si lost. The moment Yaoyang said he bet his life, Long Si lost.
In fact, Long Si already knew that it was a human head, but what he lost in this bet was the present but what he won was the future.
Disown your relatives...
As soon as I left school...
Long Si risked his own life to help Yaoyang grow.
"Yes, I should have a good sleep."
"By the way, master has taught you everything that should be taught to you. As long as you practice diligently from now on, you will be able to succeed in the gambling world!"
"If you really...please don't forget me in the future?"
A lone wolf never wants to be seen by outsiders when it is injured, and it is even less willing to be seen by outsiders when it is about to die, especially acquaintances.
"I promise to always remember Master!"
After saying this, Yaoyang left the cell without looking back.
Click...
As the iron door of the single room in the North District closed, Yaoyang knew in his heart that his farewell to Long Si was a farewell forever.
"As expected, even you can't stand the stench inside."
Seeing Lei Yaoyang come out so quickly, Uncle Biao couldn't help but tease Lei Yaoyang.
Lei Yaoyang walked up to Uncle Biao with a smile and grabbed Zhou Huabiao's neck with his left hand.
Zhou Huabiao is 165cm tall and Lei Yaoyang is 18cm tall with bare feet. Lei Yaoyang used his left hand to lift Zhou Huabiao up like a chicken.
Zhou Huabiao desperately grabbed Lei Yaoyang's left hand with both hands, but it was to no avail. Lei Yaoyang's hand remained motionless. The feeling of suffocation and the fear of death filled Zhou Huabiao's brain.
To this day he doesn't know what he did wrong.
It is even more confusing to understand why Lei Yaoyang, who is harmless to humans and animals, is suddenly so scary...
And he might really die.
"Sleep in it every night this week or die."
Zhou Huabiao nodded desperately.
Dirty smell is nothing worth mentioning in the face of death.
Lei Yaoyang let go, and Zhou Huabiao knelt on the ground and gasped for air.
It turns out that breathing is the most beautiful thing in the world.
The days passed by, the book was written chapter by chapter, and the monthly tickets and rewards never changed.
Zhou Huabiao used to always act clinging to his old age in front of Lei Yaoyang, but suddenly he behaved like a dog in front of Lei Yaoyang.
Even when Lei Yaoyang's eyes changed, Zhou Huabiao's vaginal fluid became a little out of control.
Ah Gui and Ah Xiong admired Lei Yaoyang even more.
Among the three people, Lei Yaoyang gradually became the core.
………
Lei Yaoyang was in the cafeteria today to keep prisoners eating.
To be honest, eating is what all prisoners look forward to the most in a day, and sleeping is the second most important thing. As for those who have special hobbies and like soap, it is another matter.
But the so-called prisoners are actually very divided into two classes.
The food in prison is very poor, much worse than what middle class pets eat.
But on the other hand, there are people who come in because they have no choice but to eat, and people who can’t even afford to eat. Eating is the happiest thing.
On the other hand, there are all-powerful people outside, good food, good wine, and beautiful people, but if there is one less thing, the food is tasteless.
They are used to the fine clothes and fine food, and the conditions in Stanley are torturous for them.
Therefore, they naively thought that they could improve their living standards and quality in Stanley by going on a hunger strike and causing trouble.
The dining hall has become the hardest hit area for trouble in the prison.
If someone is not careful, someone will commit an offense.
A new person was jailed today.
After everyone looked for the words, they sat down to eat.
Da Mi's eyes lit up when he saw the newbie with tender skin and tender flesh, he put his hand on the newbie's shoulder and said.
"Let me be happy from now on."
"Maybe I can cover you."
Da Mi whispered in the newcomer's ear.
The prisoner next to the newcomer swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Da Mi in slight horror.
"Take your hands off."
The newcomer stopped his intention to continue drinking porridge and said coldly.
"Oh, you still have such a strong temper, I like it."
Da Mi wanted to touch his delicate cheeks with her hands.
But before he could touch him, the newcomer grabbed his wrist.
"I told you, take your hand away."
The newcomer looked at DaMi calmly and slowly exerted his strength.
"Ah...ah...let go!"
"Let go!"
A sharp pain came from my wrist, making my big cock scream in pain.
