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    Triple nervous breakdown, Game 1, Game 2.

    Black Butterfly, who had obtained the right to shuffle and display the cards, tried to regroup and track down the game points.

    However, after about seven rounds, she felt"despair".

    The "observation conclusion" that Feng Bujue said before that he would explain to the opponent in the second game began to come into play at this time.

    This information he sacrificed ten rounds of scoring opportunities in exchange for is the "Black Butterfly's Memory Pattern."

    ??Obviously, in a game like [Triple Neural Asthenia], which requires extremely high memory ability, if you don¡¯t use certain memory methods and techniques it will definitely not work.

    Needless to say, Feng Bujue¡¯s memory ability, coupled with his own talent, has obviously reached a level where he can cope with various situations without deliberately applying patterns.

    But Black Butterfly is different. Even in the later stages of the game, she can only guarantee that she can remember 90% of the known cards and cannot fully memorize them. In the early stages of the game, she uses the inherent memory method.  When there were still many cards, her memory accuracy was only about 70%.

    It was precisely in order to see through the "method" used by the opponent that Feng Bujue gave up all scoring opportunities in the first half of the first game; he constantly turned over unknown cards to cooperate with the opponent's attack, so as to benefit from every mistake and every score made by the opponent.  The order of turning over cards at the time, the time interval between each card recording and other signs can be used to infer the memory mode adopted by the opponent.

    After ten rounds, he saw through Black Butterfly¡¯s method and immediately formulated a targeted interference strategy.

    Of course, in the first game, he did not use this set of countermeasures; after all, it was already the eleventh round, and the number of unknown cards on the table had been reduced a lot. If he used that set of countermeasures in this situation, the effect would be  Not obvious.

    It can be said that in the first game of the duel, Feng Bujue was proceeding with the mentality of "even if he loses one game first, he must complete the observation."

    But in the end, he still won

    So, it¡¯s the second round.  When he started to use the set of countermeasures against the opponent's memory method, there was no suspense.

    Even though Black Butterfly adopts an "orderly arrangement" method when placing cards to improve his memory efficiency, this cannot stop Jue Ge, who has already seen through the rules of his memory, from interfering with it.

    In the second game, Brother Jue found a card from time to time in one or two positions on the opponent's step-by-step "card flop path".  And don¡¯t hesitate to score points.

    The psychological burden caused by the defeat in the previous game, the absolute pressure on spirit and momentum, the trash talk that popped up from time to time, and the constant disruptive flops that clearly targeted his memorized routines These things quickly defeated Black Butterfly.

    After only ten rounds, Feng Bujue was already leading his opponent with a huge advantage of 45 to 12, and there were already two known "Infernal Hells" on the table; in this situation, Black Butterfly wanted to win unless "  The opponent deliberately turns over three hell cards to commit suicide" and "the opponent does not score points in all subsequent rounds".

    When this "opponent" is Feng Bujue.  The above assumption is undoubtedly impossible

    In the end, after some struggle and hesitation, Black Butterfly, whose thoughts and emotions were in chaos, chose to surrender.

    Although this meant that she missed out on the final prize worth millions of dollars, she could at least take away the prize money she won in the [Guess the Number Showdown]; after getting off the ship, with this money, maybe she could still win again  Think of a way to get out of trouble.

    "Wait a minute."

    Just when Black Butterfly was about to leave the gambling table and return to the cabin to rest, suddenly a man in a suit and sunglasses blocked her way.

    "Is there anything else?" Black Butterfly replied weakly, "I'm very tired. I want to go back and rest"

    "Madam." The man in a suit interrupted her and continued, "Our boss announced that you have advanced and you can stay for the next round of duel."

    When Black Butterfly heard the word "promote", she was still a little confused. After reacting for a few seconds, she asked in surprise: "What? Really?"

    Before she finished speaking, she turned to look at the second floor of the main hall. At the same second, the organizer sitting there also raised a glass to her.

    This accident.  Black Butterfly was overjoyed, as if someone who had been pushed off the cliff was being pulled up again. For a momentshe didn't know what to say.

    "Besides" Immediately afterwards, the man in the suit turned his face again.  He said coldly to Brother Jue, "Sir, your qualifications have been cancelled."

    "Oh?" Feng Bujue was not too surprised when he heard the news.?¡°What¡¯s the reason?¡±

    "I don't know." The man in the suit said it truthfully, "You can ask our boss directly" he said.  He raised his arm, made an invitation gesture toward the second floor, and said, "Please."

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    five minutes later.

    On the first floor of the main hall, the duel of [Triple Nervous Asthenia] is still going on.

    However, the organizer and Feng Bujue had already left the cabin and came to a deck on the third floor of the cruise ship together.

    At this time, the sea breeze was caressing and the night was dark.

    Two men sat across from each other at both ends of a small square table and started talking.

    "Can you turn the light to the side? The lenses on my mask are not sunglasses." After Feng Bujue sat down, he made a request to a man in a suit standing aside without restraint.

    ¡°Heh¡­¡± the organizer heard the words, chuckled, and then made a gesture to the man in the suit.

    As soon as the boss saw the order, the man hurried over and turned a deck search light a few meters away by more than ten degrees to dim the light in this area.

    "Do you have any other requests?" After a few seconds, the organizer said to Brother Jue.

    "Yes, I want your prize." Feng Bujue replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

    "Haha you are really direct." The organizer smiled, "But the prizes are for my 'guests', but you don't seem to be on my invitation list."

    "Oh have you discovered it after all?" Feng Bujue leaned back in his chair and answered lazily.

    "Yeah, it's not that difficult if you really want to check it. Who made you arouse my curiosity?" The organizer said, and waved his finger to the big man in a suit next to him, who immediately handed it over.  He got a paper file and said, "I don't know how you added the name 'Jiang Daode' to my guest list, but I have to admit that your method is very clever" He directly added the name 'Jiang Daode' to my guest list.  Two documents were thrown on the table, and the first piece of paper had a photo of Jiang Daode printed on it. "First of all, judging from the information, the situation of 'Jiang Daode' does meet my invitation conditions. It seems that he operates  The game company was recently found guilty of tax evasion and was also involved in some illegal drug testing. Secondly, my subordinates were unable to find out the recent movements of Jiang Daode at all. It feels like he has become a  There is a missing person, but there is no relevant report record in the public security department"

    Having said this, he paused for a moment and then said: "Ha of course, these are not a problem now, because" He looked up at Brother Jue, " you are not Jiang Daode."

    "Well, I'm not." Now that things have happened, Brother Jue doesn't need to deny this anymore; even without looking at the face, he can tell that the age is not right just by looking at the body shape.

    "Then" the organizer's voice turned cold, "Can you take off your mask and let me seewho are you?"

    His words were obviously not a request, but a request

    "Who am I" Feng Bujue was very cooperative. As he spoke, he raised his hands and began to untie his mask, "is it important?"

    "Not necessarily" the organizer replied, "Butjust out of curiosity, I also want to see what you look like."

    "Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed" When these words came out, Feng Bujue had already taken off his mask.

    However, he did not show his face, because at this moment, his face was covered with a thick layer of white powder, the sockets of his eyes were filled with dark eye shadow, and his mouth and cheeks were already  Use bright red lipstick to paint a thick, wide "smile".

    "You" Even the organizer was stunned when he saw the face under the mask.

    "What's wrong?" Feng Bujue smiled, and the "smile" on his face became more exaggerated and weird with his smile, "Don't you like this tone? Hehe come follow me  Let's laugh togetherwhysosexy?" (To be continued.)
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