The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 583: I’m Determined to Win

Wu Jun felt that it was a pity that Zhao Xian had just died like this.

Actually it is not because he is proficient in a thousand skills, but the determination of this person, which makes people feel admirable and sad.

It’s a pity that such a person just died like this.

If he can pass a few “mini games” to dispel his idea of ​​using this method to avenge him, he wouldn’t mind using the celestial eyes on him a few more times.

Anyway, there are fewer and fewer fortunetellers in the past two days, and today’s 28 times may not be used up.

So he sent a message to Lao Niu, not to receive other guests today.

For his decision, Zou Hai and Fan Peng were even more confused.

They had never heard that Wu Jun would still play this, they probably hadn’t even thought about it.

After all, thousands of tricks, gambling, etc., can be regarded as a kind of malignant tumor, and almost no people who are infected will have a good end. Generally, people with strong minds will not touch these.

Facing Wu Jun’s challenge, Zhao Xian did not have any contempt.

In the past few years of studying in Southeast Asia, he has seen many powerful characters, most of which are ugly, and they are the ones that are least noticeable when they are thrown in the crowd.

This taught him to never despise anyone.

“How are you going to play?” Zhao Xian asked.

“Simply, two wins in three rounds,” Wu Jun said, “you decide the rules in the first round, and I decide in the second. As for the third round, there is no need for you. You have no chance to enter the third round.”

Zhao Xian glanced at Wu Jun silently, and was not influenced by his “little tricks”.

People in casinos often use this trick to try to provoke the emotions of the other party, but for someone like him who has been rigorously trained, he has been able to completely ignore all this, and his heart is extremely calm.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Wu Jun felt that it was even more necessary to dispel his thoughts of revenge today. Such a person is determined and can achieve something no matter where he is placed.

So he pointed to Fan Peng and said: “But just in case, if you really can make it to the third game, let him make the rules. I can assure you that this person has never touched a poker card in his life. ”

Zhao Xian glanced at Fan Peng and nodded silently.

It makes sense to let the dealer deal with the cards.

“Now that you agree, let’s start.”

Zhao Xian took out a set of unopened playing cards, ready to use his best method to defeat the fortune teller, and to accumulate a little confidence and momentum for his next revenge action.

Wow!

After disassembling, the playing cards were quickly shuffled under the control of his flexible fingers. Although not as exaggerated as in TV and movies, they were extremely smooth.

It can be seen that he has done a lot of hard work exercises in the past few years.

Wu Jun didn’t use the eyes of heaven to see how he shuffled the cards for the time being, and slowly waited for Zhao Xian to shuffle the cards.

A completely messed up poker was spread out in front of Wu Jun for a long time. Zhao Xian said: “The rule is that each person draws three cards to compare the size.”

Wu Jun nodded. This is the most common way to play, commonly known as fried golden flower.

The normal way to play is to bet on luck, to calculate the approximate probability more vigorously, to play with caution and so on.

But in the hands of those who know thousands of skills, it completely changed its nature.

Wu Jun didn’t doubt that Zhao Xian could easily get any card he wanted, even the three biggest cards, which were already in his hand.

If you can’t do that, then he doesn’t need to talk about anything.

So from the very beginning of this round, he was doomed to lose.

Unless he can come up with exactly the same cards, secretly take out the three largest cards from it, and without being discovered by Zhao Xian, he will turn over the cards first.

Or maybe he can change Zhao Xian’s three cards.

It’s a pity that he can’t do it in that situation, and he doesn’t know how to do anything. In fact, he can’t even shuffle the cards.

So he randomly drew three cards and turned them over, which was a very messy card.

“I think I lost this round.”

Zhao Xian looked at Wu Jun dignifiedly. He thought Wu Jun would use something, but he simply surrendered?

This was indeed a bit beyond his expectations, and he couldn’t help but wonder, what the hell was this guy doing?

He turned over the own card indifferently. Not surprisingly, with three Aces, he won.

Wu Jun smiled and swept the poker on the table aside: “Now from the second game, let’s guess the coin, you will win if you guess the right one, and you will lose if you guess the wrong one.”

Zhao Xian frowned again. Guessing the coin is the easiest way to bet against each other. There are both pros and cons. It is either lose or win, and it is difficult to manipulate.

Gambling in this simple and rude way is generally purely a matter of luck when neither side can do anything about the other.

rarely seen.

But this doesn’t bother him. He has also done special training for this. From the reflection of the coin, he can easily judge the front and back of the coin.

So he nodded.

Wu Jun asked Fan Peng for a coin and tossed it out. The coin rolled in the air at a very fast speed, making a loud noise.

Zhao Xian narrowed his eyes, paying close attention to the change of light on the coin.

Snapped–

Wu Jun slapped the coin on the table.

In the last second of the coin landing, Zhao Xian’s keen sight had already seen the almost invisible light.

front.

It seems that this fortune teller really doesn’t have any abilities in this regard. Even if he takes a coin, he doesn’t know how to block his vision first.

This made him feel boring, and won such a layman without any sense of accomplishment for him.

“Did you see clearly?” Wu Jun asked.

“See it clearly.”

“Okay,” Wu Jun said with a faint smile, “Then you can guess now, how many years this coin is.”

Zhao Xian:…

“Didn’t you see clearly?” Wu Jun asked, “Or you didn’t see clearly at all?”

“Guess the coin is not like you play.” Zhao Xian said coldly.

“No, that’s how it was played,” Wu Jun said, shaking his head, “Don’t forget, I will decide the rules of this round.”

Zhao Xian felt that there was a breath of anger in his heart, this guy was simply playing tricks!

Everyone knows that guessing a coin is guessing the front and back. Who will guess how many years it is?

Looking at Wu Jun’s smiling face, Zhao Xian said: “It is not worthy of joy to win with this kind of careful machine, because you can only play this kind of machine at most once.”

“You didn’t ask clearly about the rules, that’s your business,” Wu Jun smiled, “and I don’t need many times. Winning once is enough.”

Although Zhao Xian was very unconvinced, he was speechless.

Wu Jun put aside his smile, and said with a serious face: “You won the first game very easily. That’s because you control the rules. But do you think the rules will always be in your hands?”

Zhao Xian’s face condensed, he knew what Wu Jun meant.

If he wants to take revenge, he must enter the rules set by others, so he is very likely to lose.

But now, what can he do?

He will never give up, whether it is the upcoming revenge or the coin guessing in this round.

So he said in a deep voice, “2006.”

Wu Jun frowned. The kid’s luck is really unexplainable. The coin is really from 2006.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Seeing his weird face, Zhao Xian’s eyes lit up and a smile appeared: “No way, did I really guess it right?”

Wu Jun: …MMP, God, you must be playing with me.

“Cough cough, of course it’s not right,” Wu Jun slowly retracted his hand back, and when the numbers in 2006 were about to show up, he quickly picked his nails, “Look, this is 200 years old. It’s an antique, isn’t it a surprise?”

Zhao Xian: …I believe in your evil!

But what is going on with this coin?

Judging from Wu Jun’s face just now, he should have guessed it by mistake, but why did the last number disappear?

Could it be that he prepared in advance?

And he saw it just now, Wu Jun’s fingers bend.

Could it be that he picked it off?

He picked up the coin. It was a genuine coin, and the place where there should have been a small number was indeed sunken.

This is a coin. No matter how hard a person’s nails are, can he cut out a number on it?

He thought that Wu Jun had little ability just now, but now it seems that Wu Jun’s ability is a bit beyond his imagination.

If he prepares in advance, it means that he has known that he is going to come for fortune-telling today. If he has just picked it off, it can only mean that he may be a monster.

A monster that can pick a coin out of a dimple with a fingernail.

“I lost this round, and I was convinced.”

Wu Jun shrugged his shoulders, thinking you can’t accept it.

In order to win this round, he took the risk that the results of the half-month “meditation” would become naught, and used a lot of force.

Fortunately, his luck was also good. The numbers on the coin happened to be up, otherwise his hands and feet would not be easy to move.

“In that case, let’s start the third game.”

“Okay.” Zhao Xian was also interested at this time. He wanted to see how much surprise this fortune teller could give him.

So he threw the old playing cards on the table into the trash can, took a new unopened pair of cards, only picked out the top three cards without shuffling the cards, and directly handed them to Fan Peng.

The new pokers are arranged in a fixed order, so as long as he pays close attention to Van Peng’s shuffle, he can write down the new order.

It is not easy to do this, and it is extremely dependent on eyesight.

But he has confidence in his own vision, which is also the biggest reliance on which he dares to avenge himself.

Fan Peng took the washed new poker and said: “I don’t know how to play, so just keep it simple. I will draw a card at random. You guess it, if you guess it right, you win, if you guess it wrong, you lose, and you guess it right. Wrong, just have another one, how about it?”

Zhao Xian felt relieved, it was too simple.

The poker in Van Peng’s hand is now completely in his mind, clearly.

He knows which card he draws at random.

So he didn’t think Wu Jun could beat him, it would be a draw at best.

But Wu Jun can pick up coins with his nails, but can he remember the order of all the cards? Remembering the order, does he have the vision to see which photo Van Penn took?

He trained strictly for four years before he had his current skills, so he didn’t think Wu Jun had this ability.

In this round, he won again.