Chapter 332

I was very anxious. Mr. Gao's forehead had begun to sweat. He held his cards tightly and squeezed them into a ball. He was very short of breath. If he had difficulty breathing, he would suffocate.

But I was not the only one who was nervous. After Mr. Gao's abnormal situation, all the audience got up and looked at each other for no reason.

I don't know who it was, suddenly raised my hand and pointed to Mr. Gao, "this is a symptom of hypertension and asthma!"

When this word came out, everyone pinched sweat for Mr. Gao and unanimously asked for a pause.

However, Mr. Gao shook his asthma spray from his clothes and slightly suppressed his asthma. He raised his hand hard and shook his head. "No need to pause, do not let the other generation think we are afraid!"

Then Mr. Gao wiped his sweat and looked at the ashtray. The Cuban cigars smoked on it were cleaned up by the staff and became empty.

"Usually I don't have much effect on smoking and eating chocolate. I can't smoke your cigar. Even asthma can be induced. If I smoke a whole cigar, wouldn't I die here today?"

"Mr. Yamamoto, you are so cruel. Is it because you are afraid that you are inferior to others and arrange all this in advance, first let me smoke your cigarette, and then pretend not to give up, deliberately stimulating me all the time? Tempt me to attack? "

"Good, Mr. Yamamoto. Your plan succeeded, but fortunately, my body can hold on. It's not as weak as you think."

Mr. Gao gritted his teeth and insisted, saying something very difficult.

As soon as Yamamoto Kojiro changed his expression, he just turned into an aggrieved face and refused to admit it. At that time, he denied Mr. Gao's statement and accused Mr. Gao of wronging him, so that he could find the cigar for verification.

How does this prove? The evidence is gone!

I was so angry that my chest fluctuated and my heart was so angry. The damn little devil was so despicable that I wanted to run out of the audience and tear the devil!

However, it is now Mr. Gao's home, and he endured the attack, which means that he wants to solve Yamamoto Kojiro himself.

Indeed, Mr. Gao held his cards and looked at the bet on the table. The other hand threw away the asthma spray and stood up with his chair struggling. He said, "since Mr. Yamamoto does not recognize it, I can not help it, but today I said that this game does not shrink back, then it will not shrink back, no matter how it wins!"

"Mr. Gao, make a decision quickly. I'm waiting for your 24567, ha ha." Yamamoto Kojiro suddenly smiled. Before the whole face changed, he was extremely confident. It seems that he was pretending before. This game is the time to really show his strength!

Mr. Gao took a deep breath, his facial veins burst, bent down and pulled out all the chips of about 100 million with one hand, "Soha!"

"Mr. Gao, I'm sorry. You are the same flower of 24567 at most. It's a pity that you lost!" Yamamoto Kojiro grabbed his hand and lifted it to the table, revealing its true face. It was a king, K!

Four K's with a 9!

After all this, Kojiro Yamamoto did not look at Mr. Gao. He directly stretched out his hands and tried to hold all the chips on the table.

Just then, Mr. Gao raised his hand holding the card and said, "Mr. Yamamoto, what's the hurry? When did I tell you my hand was 7? "

Yamamoto Kojiro kept the posture of bending down to win chips and looked up slightly stunned.

"Look, what's this?" Mr. Gao slowly opened his hand and was pinched into a twist like bottom card.

When Kojiro Yamamoto saw this card, he was completely stupid.

The audience burst into a burst of applause, one after another.

"It's not 7!"

"It's 3... Box 3."

"Flush... Flush!"

Until now, I suddenly realized that Mr. Gao was intentional!

Mr. Gao deliberately revealed half a 3 to make the other party think it was 7, so that he chose Soha recklessly.

High, really high!

High is not by means of true and false, but Mr. high can figure out the whole context and arrange such a situation at the moment of the onset of the disease!

Dare you ask, how many people can have Mr. Gao's meticulous mind and throw out a perfect plan in an instant?

Looking at Mr. Gao holding box 3 and gently pressing it on the desktop to form the minimum flush 23456 with the whole card surface, I have completely determined that my casino must have Mr. Gao in charge, no matter how much it costs!

I'm sure Mr. Gao still kept his hand in this game, otherwise it can't be the smallest flush, it must be the largest flush!

All this is deliberately aimed at Kojiro Yamamoto, no more, no less, just pressing one end of his four K's.

At this moment, 23456 square flush and four K are placed in the gambling table respectively. Kojiro Yamamoto looks at flush stupidly and can't recall for a long time.

Until Mr. Gao ate the emergency medicine sent by his assistant, Dr. Yamamoto reacted. His eyes suddenly bulged, his look was full of disbelief, and said, "so... You did it on purpose! Gao, you did it on purpose! Damn Gao Yuan, dare you lie to me! "

"Yes, I lied to you on purpose. So what? Lost is lost, game, not how powerful you play cards, but how powerful your tactics are. Game is important, but tactics are more important! It's really gambling. It's not cards or money. It's... Gambling heart! " After drinking plain boiled water, Mr. Gao began to look better.

So, Mr. Gao slowly put down his glass and said again, "from the beginning to now, Mr. Yamamoto, haven't you been playing tricks? You think you have the means? What bullshit gambling respect, or do you want to come to China to show your gambling skills? I think you'd better go back to your island country and Practice for a few more years. "

With the spread of Mr. Gao's words, the whole venue burst into unprecedented fierce applause, and many people screamed.

"Mr. Gaoyuan, gambler!"

"Gambling God ~ gambling God."

"Gaoyuan ~ Gaoyuan."

Yamamoto Kojiro was surrounded by countless cheers, but the protagonist was not him. The devil's face with pointed cheeks was as black as charcoal!

Moreover, under the personal announcement of the Lisboa casino, Mr. Gao won the championship of the Asian gambling king's cup. Kojiro Yamamoto watched Mr. Gao take the award on the stage, and his eyes were full of strong envy and hatred.

"Cough, first of all, I want to thank the audience. Thank you for your support. Secondly, I want to thank Mr. Kojiro Yamamoto. This opponent is very interesting. Now I want to invite him to the stage to receive the award with me, and then talk about the feeling after gambling. Do you like Mr. Yamamoto?" Mr. Gao said.

The light moved to the position of Kojiro Yamamoto. He was so angry that he shivered and embarrassed

I stood in the audience and laughed with the public. I was very happy