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Chapter Eight: Hobbies Meet Careers

Zhou Huabiao was directly pulled back to the bed by Agui.

This old guy is very unhappy because these newcomers don't know how to respect their teachers and respect their old comrades.

He even almost cursed out his words, but when he saw Yaoyang, he held it back.

But even if Yaoyang is here, Zhou Huabiao still wants to use his seniority to suppress these two young boys.

He, Zhou Huabiao, is no weaker than anyone else!!

But the average height of Ah Gui and Ah Xiong is over 1.8 meters, and they have huge muscles. It looks like they are very good at fighting.

If these two people really wanted to touch him in a hurry, his old arms and legs wouldn't be able to bear it.

And it was obvious that Lei Yaoyang was with these two boys.

Old comrades don't fight with young people because young people don't have martial ethics and like to make sneak attacks.

Uncle Biao closed his mouth very wisely.

Just then Yaoyang spoke:

"Ghost, Ah Xiong and Uncle Biao, I have nothing to do. It just so happens that I can't sleep, why don't we play together?"

Ah Gui and Ah Xiong nodded quickly and moved their positions for Yaoyang very wisely.

Anyway, as long as Uncle Biao doesn't run away, we can do anything to him!

Hearing what Yaoyang said, Zhou Huabiao's reaction was huge and he said quickly:

"I can't do it!"

"Uncle Biao, why don't you give me face?"

Yaoyang frowned. What he hated most was rejection.

"No, no, no! Brother Yang, just call me Xiao Zhou or Xiao Biao. Calling me Uncle Biao won't do that!"

Yaoyang didn't expect this to happen.

A name is just a title. Like the author, Yaoyang can give him a monthly reward and ask him to call him daddy every day.

"It's okay! It doesn't matter, Uncle Biao!"

"How about we go our separate ways and you call me Uncle Biao and I call you Brother Yang?"

After hearing these words, Yaoyang was just short of spraying the old guy with a mouthful of salt soda.

This old guy pretends to be Charlotte and wants to date his own mother?

Fortunately, Lei Yaoyang is an orphan, so there is no need to worry about his mother worrying about this old thing.

After all, it was a joke, just laugh about it and it didn't disturb Yaoyang's interest in practicing his skills.

Dou Sangong, also known as cheating golden flowers.

It highlights a fake word, but in fact this game has no technical content and is just a capital game.

As long as you have a lot of money, you can't lose.

After all, if you don’t have money to follow, you can only fold.

However, Yaoyang did not reveal the biggest flaw of this game.

As a fledgling "trickster", what he wants is to show off his skills.

"The first one, just to be happy, dark five hundred, just to have some idea."

Yaoyang didn't look at the cards at all. In fact, he didn't need to look at the cards at all.

However, Yaoyang's meaning is not trivial to the other three. The prison guard's monthly salary is only two to three thousand, which is medium-sized.

The five-hundred and five-hundred cards were at least followed by one thousand, which was not a small number for the two Aguis, and the two of them folded decisively as the cards were not big.

"Okay, Brother Yaoyang, I'll also hide five hundred, continue."

Uncle Biao was very excited when he arrived. He was very lucky tonight. In his opinion, Yaoyang was giving money to him by comparing his luck.

"Then go ahead and give me another five hundred!"

Yaoyang threw in another five hundred.

"I'll follow."

"five hundred!"

"I'll follow."

The four links were darkened by a total of 2,500 yuan, and Yaoyang's expression did not even change.

Uncle Biao couldn't help but look at his cards.

"a pair of a"

There are only two companies left, and this hand is undoubtedly very big, especially since Yaoyang hasn't looked at the cards yet.

Uncle Biao decisively followed a thousand.

Is Yaoyang’s face still around and he continues to throw out 500?

"I'll follow"

………

Until the last five hundred in Yaoyang's wallet.

"I'll kill you secretly!"

Zhou Huabiao directly threw his pair of aces on the table and started collecting money without waiting for Yaoyang to come.

"What are you doing!"

The two ghosts beside Yaoyang scolded.

Yaoyang smiled and waved his hand to indicate it was okay, and slowly spread the cards.

"234" is the smallest straight, but just a little bit better than him.

In fact, Yaoyang knew exactly what this card had from the moment it was dealt.

Zhou Huabiao played cards in the fog of war, but Yaoyang opened the whole map.

Without Feilongqiu, it would be difficult for Yaoyang to lose.

Zhou Huabiao looked a little unhappy after losing tens of thousands of cards in one hand, but he had already won tens of thousands tonight, and this more than ten thousand was still within the acceptable range.

He was not discouraged but attributed his loss to luck.

As luck would have it, he was very lucky today. He didn't believe that Yaoyang would always win.

The game continues.

After several rounds, there were losses and wins. Overall, Yaoyang won a lot.

Yaoyang spoke.

This time he had no hidden cards and chose to just look at the cards.

"1 3 5" has different suits and colors, the largest one is an a.

Although Ah Gui's pair and Ah Xiong's straight were both higher than his, he did not choose to fold and just picked up a thousand.

The ghosts and Xiong all chose to look at the cards and then follow, but Zhou Huabiao was the only one who chose to continue with the dark cards.

After three rounds, Ah Gui and Ah Xiong felt a little guilty. They felt that such a stable person like Yaoyang was definitely a big name. In addition, they had lost a lot before, so they chose to give up.

Only Zhou Huabiao was still hesitating whether he wanted to read the cards.

I saw Yaoyang directly spreading his two cards and then continued to follow.

The two cards have different suits and colors, and the largest one is only one pair.

Zhou Huabiao was very happy this time. His hand was so smooth, and it was obvious that Yaoyang was giving him money.

"1000"

"and"

………

It seems that 500 for 1000 is very profitable, but I can't stand him many times!

Soon the gambling money on the card table exceeded 20,000.

Zhou Huabiao felt a little guilty and was hesitating whether to look at the cards.

"My biggest card is an a. If you don't believe me, you can discard it!"

"Brother Yang, do you really only have an ace?"

Zhou Huabiao's tone was a bit false, he felt that Yaoyang was deceiving him.

"I can show you the third card, but you can't look at the card anymore, okay?"

Yaoyang said calmly, his tone seemed to be sure that Zhou Huabiao was convinced.

"OK!"

Zhou Huabiao gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement. If Yaoyang really didn't have any pairs, then his chances of winning would be even greater.

Yaoyang slowly unfolded the third card, the ace of diamonds, and then directly followed with 10,000.

Seeing Yaoyang going straight up to 10,000, Zhou Huabiao's momentum, which he had finally mustered up, suddenly died down.

He had just promised Yaoyang not to look at the cards, but the money he had invested in this time was more than 10,000, and if he lost the 5,000, he would not only give all the money he won today to Yaoyang himself, but he would also lose

One or two thousand each.

He really had no idea at all.

It felt a pity to discard the cards, so he had no choice but to choose to secretly draw Yaoyang's cards.

Zhou Huabiao was dumbfounded when he opened his face.

As both sides' cards were revealed to the public, it was almost beyond the expectations of everyone present.

What Zhou Huabiao got was actually the largest a, and even the digits 3 and 5 were exactly the same as Yaoyang's.

According to the rules of "Fake Golden Flower", if two cards are the same, the one who opens the card first will be judged as the loser.

"This...fuck, it's so evil!"

Uncle Biao, who originally looked like he was "guaranteed to win", turned red instantly and slammed the card down.

It's really annoying to encounter this kind of card.

The most annoying thing is that there is no distinction between big and small cards at all, and whoever draws the card loses.

If there is a card in "Fake Golden Flower" that makes people the most unconvinced to lose, it is undoubtedly this kind of "kill".

Yaoyang smiled and said it was luck! Luck!

When gamblers play cards with crooks, they use their own luck to question the profession of professionals, and they often don't even know how they died.

The explosive moves of Yaoyang Qianmen's technique were useless. Simply recording and recognizing cards completely destroyed the luck of Uncle Biao and Agui.

One month's salary, three months' salary, one year's living expenses, if you lose to the three people behind you, you will feel numb from above.

Without corruption, these three people would probably never see their own wages in this life.
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