Yang Ming waved his hand casually. Seeing Yang Ming doing the same, Klaas himself nodded to indicate that it was all right.

The dealer gathered the playing cards on the table and began to shuffle them. Klass watched the dealer's actions without blinking. Yang Ming was a little funny. This guy must be a quick guy. It is suitable to be a thief!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh''s than a loud sneeze." Klass was startled, and leaned back with his mouth busy, but at this moment, he could no longer keep up with the dealer's shuffling speed.

certainly. It is impossible to memorize the position of each card in full. Klass can only pick the top few cards to memorize, and the only poker cards that can be used in a game like blackjack are the top few cards. The latter is of no use at all.

Klass frowned, wondering if Yang Ming did it on purpose. But if it was intentional, wouldn't he also be unable to remember the order of the small cards? Or he can't remember at all, so in order not to let himself remember. Did he deliberately make trouble?

But anyway. I couldn't remember it myself, and Yang Ming definitely couldn't remember it either. So apart from being upset, Klass wasn't too worried, but he was clearly 80% sure of winning. But it became 50%. This always makes Klass feel a little unlucky.

certainly. It is also impossible for him to ask for a new deck of cards to be shuffled. That would be too fake.

The dealer has shuffled the cards, please cut the cards. Klaas can't remember the order anymore. So it doesn't matter. Randomly cut a card. But with a shake of his hand, two cards slipped into his sleeve.

All of this is between Huoguang Shi, and even other people on the side have not discovered this, and Klass' movements are very secretive, even the camera cannot record his movements.

However, Yang Ming always felt that this Klass was not authentic, so how could he not be on guard against his tricks? So Yang Ming sat there seemingly indifferent, and did not stare directly at Klaas's hands, but who did Yang Ming want to stare at?

Yang Ming has been locking on Klass with his abilities for a long time. to hide from the eyes of others,

That's still possible. But if you want to hide it from Yang Ming's eyes, it's just a dream.

Yang Ming has been carefully watching Klass' movements. What he did was like slow motion in Yang Ming's eyes. Yang Ming watched him hide the two cards into his sleeves. Yang Ming curled his lips with a bit of sneer. This guy is bold enough, isn't he? Hidden two more cards? It's like I'm blind.

He looked at the two cards in Klass's sleeve, one was an ace of spades and the other was a five of diamonds.

A big card. A medium card. Although Klaas was drawn randomly, it must be said that his luck is good enough. These two cards are very suitable for cheating. No matter what cards are in hand, it is possible to sneak into a bigger deck.

But his good luck only ended when he met Yang Ming, and his luck ended now.

Let you be proud for a while, and you will cry for a while. Yang Ming smiled lightly. When the dealer signaled himself to cut the cards. Yang Ming shook his head again, indicating that there is no need.

The dealer nodded. Then ask which side to deal the cards from.

"Mr. Klass is the master. Let's start with him." Yang Ming made a gesture of invitation.

Klass nodded, didn't say anything, it didn't matter who started. For the sake of fairness, it is impossible for two people to divide the blackjack between the banker and the player like many people play. Now both of them are players in the game. Just let the dealer sit on the bank.

Anyway, I can't remember the order of the cards anymore, but I have already stolen two cards in my hand, so the croupier, who is still very sure of winning, gave each of Klaas and Yang Ming two cards and one clear card A dark card.

Klaas's hole card was a three of clubs, while the up card was a four of hearts. This is a relatively small deck of cards. There are advantages.

And Yang Ming's hole card is an eight of hearts, and his clear card is a seven of spades. This kind of card is more embarrassing than Luo, fifteen o'clock. If you don’t want to be high or low, you will be afraid of blowing up if you want another card, if you don’t want it. Points are easily surpassed by others.

Klass took a look at his hole cards, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he was looking at the cards, he had already looked at the two cards he had stolen from his sleeve. Then the smile grew stronger.

After hiding the cards, Klass put the hole cards on the table again, and then said to the dealer: "I want one.

The croupier nodded, and dealt another card to Klass. It is a six of clubs.

Klass' eyes widened, he didn't expect to be so lucky! My own cards are now four of hearts and six of clubs. And I still have an ace of spades in my hand. As long as I replace the three of clubs in the bottom card with the ace of spades in the suit, I have blackjack! This is a pass kill, as long as the two cards in Yang Ming's hand don't directly form blackjack. I won this hand. Of course, Yang Ming's open card was the seven of spades, so it couldn't be blackjack.

Klass pretended to frown, took the hole card in his hand again, and then pushed it back to the original place. At this moment, the process of changing cards has been completed. "Suspend the cards." Klass no longer wants it.

Yang Ming wanted to have some fun, you cheated and played it honestly? Yang Ming shrugged and said directly, "Stop trading...

Yang Ming saw it. The next card is the nine of clubs, if you ask for another card. It's over. At that time, even if Klass was exposed, his own cards were blown. There's something wrong with that too.

ha! Hearing Yang Ming's call to suspend the card, Klass was overjoyed. Doesn't that mean that he has already won? If Yang Ming wants another card, if it can make up blackjack. Then the two sides can still draw. But Yang Ming didn't want it anymore. Did he think that the cards in his hand had been busted?

"Both sides open the cards." The croupier said that Klass listened to the croupier. smile slightly. He reached out and lifted his hole card. It was the ace of spades he replaced plus the two open cards on his table, four of hearts and six of clubs, which just formed blackjack.

"I'm sorry. I accepted it." Klass shrugged, because Yang Ming's cards could never be higher than his own, so no matter what Yang Ming's hole cards were, he would lose.

Klass didn't expect that today would go so smoothly. Winning or losing is determined in one game. Originally, he thought he was going to go through a fierce battle! It seems. Yang Ming is nothing but mediocrity. It's not as powerful as the legend says. The boss is too nervous!

Klaas thought that Yang Ming's life was about to become his own, so he smiled smugly. He seemed to see the scene where the boss patted his shoulder to express his satisfaction and wanted to promote him.

"Sorry. I was distracted just now." Yang Ming shrugged.

"Oh, it's okay." Klass said so. But said in my heart. Do you think your distraction is the reason? Can you rely on it if your mind wanders? So Klaas was a little funny.

"I forgot to say something, let's say it now." Yang Ming smiled. Pointing to the poker in the dealer's hand: "There is a problem with this deck."

"Question?" The croupier was taken aback, and Klass was also taken aback. I don't know what Yang Ming is, Klaas thought. Is it possible that Yang Ming wants to rely on him after losing?

"What do you mean by that? How can there be a problem with this card?" Klass said with a sullen face.

"I said he has a problem. Of course there is a problem." Yang Ming laughed.

"Mr. Yang. Could it be that you are dissatisfied with the outcome of this round? Are you deliberately making excuses?"

Klass was a little displeased, and finally won by himself. What did Yang Ming mean by these words? "Okay. Since you said there is something wrong with this deck, then tell me, what's wrong with this card?"

"There is no five of diamonds and three of clubs in this card, so the result of this bet is invalid." Yang Ming pointed to the remaining poker cards in the croupier's hand and said.