In the inheritance obtained from the God of Gambling Gao Jin, the Thousand Techniques was actually not the most important content.
The truly powerful, or perhaps the most valuable part, was actually his insight into all kinds of micro-expressions, small movements, and even subtle changes in aura.
No matter how strong a person's mental fortitude was, when faced with a few minutes of a battle, each time they would lose millions of yuan, they would involuntarily reveal their flaws.
A psychological flaw.
They would be nervous, hesitant, excited, worried, and excited…
After these emotions were seen through, he would analyze your psychology, your personality, your emotions, and your habits.
Just like modeling.
He constructed a three-dimensional chart in his heart.
As time went by, as long as one looked at the expression on one's face, one could determine the size of the cards in one's hand.
It wasn't cheating, but it was better than cheating.
Jiang Chen was using this method in reverse.
Because there was a real expert at the gambling table.
Therefore, not only did he have to analyze the psychology of others, but he also had to think of a way to deceive their eyes.
Only then could he win.
As Jiang Chen thought about this, the dealer beside him brought over four dice.
One for each person.
Not long after, the points came out.
Jiang Chen had five points, Huo Siyu had four points, and Xiao Han and the feminine man both had one point.
Jiang Chen was the banker while Huo Siyu cut the cards.
The owner of the golden flower didn't have any special rights. He only shuffled the cards and dealt them.
Jiang Chen took out a new deck of poker cards from the box and clumsily washed them twice.
During this time, he even dropped a few cards on the ground, causing everyone to laugh.
This time, he didn't use any technique and just washed it randomly.
This was his first time playing cards with Huo Siyun, so he wasn't sure of her habits.
Who knew how much this famous expert knew about the Thousand Arts.
Especially since Xiao Han, the disciple of the Thousand Kings, was there, it would not be good for him to act rashly.
However, he remembered the order of all the cards.
Furthermore, he intended to let Huo Siyu win this round.
As long as he let her sit as the banker and wash the cards once, he would be able to find a lot of clues.
Although he was not very strong in terms of technique.
Many of the things in Gao Jin's inheritance needed repeated practice before they could be successfully used.
However, there were probably very few people in this world who could compare to him in this aspect.
As long as Huo Siyu knew how to do it, he would be able to tell at a glance.
Of course, he wouldn't let go of Xiao Han, this little thousand hands, to observe.
In any urban novel, the author would arrange some skills for the protagonist so that they could quickly and easily earn their first bucket of gold.
At the same time, he was also a go-between for high-level people.
Among them, some were martial arts, some were medical skills, and there were even fortune-tellers, cultural relics, and so on.
Xiao Han's ability was Thousand Techniques.
It was inherited from the Thousand King level expert, Chen Xinghai, ten years ago.
Before this, he should have been to some small places and earned some money. He also accumulated some experience.
However, in this life, the conflict between him and Jiang Chen had erupted too early.
His thousand techniques should still be far from reaching great success, or rather, he had only learned a little.
After all, according to his calculations, Xiao Han had only been apprenticed for a month.
Even if Chen Xinghai was an immortal, it was impossible for him to nurture a top-notch expert in such a short period of time.
A few seconds later, Jiang Chen gently pushed the shuffled cards forward and placed them in the middle of the table.
He signaled Huo Siyu to cut the cards.
However, what made him dumbfounded was…
Perhaps it was because he was acting like a newbie, Huo Siyu didn't even bother to cut the cards and just let him deal.
Xiao Han and the feminine man also looked indifferent.
"F * ck!"
Jiang Chen was speechless. According to this order, he would get three aces.
How the f * ck was he going to lose?
"Forget it, let's just win. We'll think of a way to let Xiao Han or Huo Siyu be the banker in the next round.”
Jiang Chen muttered in his heart.
After making up his mind, he started to deal the cards.
Because it was the first round and the bet was only one million, the four people present chose not to look at their cards.
In the second round, the bet was two million. Xiao Han looked at his cards.
In the third round, the stakes were four million. Everyone except Jiang Chen looked at their cards, but no one folded.
Obviously, they all believed that they could win.
However, at this moment, the chips on the stage had already reached a terrifying 42 million.
The bet for a single round was as high as eight million. If one had seen the cards, they would have to double it, which was sixteen million.
Their expressions began to turn solemn.
The time to think and weigh before placing a bet was also getting longer.
Only Jiang Chen looked relaxed.
He didn't even look at his cards, but he still followed without caring about the stakes of this round.
It was simply the epitome of the words "stupid and rich".
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