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Volume 6 1999 Chapter 291 Gambling (Part 2)

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    Chapter 291 Gambling (Part 2)

    Pei Wei curled his lips: "You win."

    The middle-aged man opposite, who was in his early thirties and obviously a Chinese, elegantly lit up a cigarette: "Mr. Pei It's not a good idea for you to do this. You hurt others with your own skin. What's the point of winning?"

    Pei Wei narrowed his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man opposite him who he absolutely did not recognize and said, "You know me?"

    The middle-aged man smiled: "No, I don't know you, I just know your reputation."

    Pei Wei smiled self-deprecatingly: "Am I that famous? But it's a pity. I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know. I just want to relax here."

    He paused for a moment, then stared at the middle-aged man: "Excuse me, what did you mean when you just said that I hurt others with my own merits?"

    "Haha" The middle-aged man laughed: "With your tens of billions of net worth, you still play these small games worth tens of thousands with these poor little gamblers Don't you think this is a bit unfair?  Even if they can win some money from you at some point, their pitiful capital cannot support their continued dealings with you. I think with your net worth, it seems that you are not as good as those guys who come in and out of the VIP room.  Gambling is more appropriate.¡±

    "Are you a staff member of this casino?" Pei Wei frowned: "And somewhere, I am free to gamble on whatever I want, right?"

    "NONONO, you misunderstood. Just like you, I am just a gambler" The middle-aged man shook his head, still with a kind smile on his face: "I just mean that gambling like yours seems  It loses a lot of fun. After all, the most attractive part of gambling is its unpredictability and the excitement it brings, just like football. Are you interested in changing the way you play with me? "

    "Oh, how to play?" Pei Wei asked with interest.

    "All the chips we have are only 100,000 U.S. dollars. How about betting on blackjack with a handful of 10,000 U.S. dollars. Whoever loses all his chips first will lose," the middle-aged man said with a smile.

    "Okay, it's a fair gambling method" Pei Wei nodded: "Then do you have any other requirements after winning or losing?"

    "What's the request?" The middle-aged man looked surprised: "As you said, we are just having fun Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the fun of gambling?"

    "Haha!" Pei Wei laughed heartily: "You are right. It's interesting. Let's deal the cards."

    The casino is very willing to see such a situation where players compete against each other. After all, the casino will not suffer any losses by doing this, but it can make profits from it. Although it is not as high as gambling directly with the other party, the win is stability.  .

    Since he only had 100,000 US dollars in chips in hand, Pei Wei, who had always been gambling carelessly, began to be cautious.  Although one hundred thousand dollars is nothing to him, since it is a competition, no one is willing to lose.

    Just like a football game, even if you lose a game, it will not have any impact, as long as you are a motivated player.  Players with professional qualities will probably try their best to win during playing time, right?

    Only when the teams have a winning mentality can a league ensure its health and vitality - think about the Chinese league before Pei Wei's reincarnation, which was filled with too many people who were rich and easy.  A team that does not strive for progress, unless it is facing a critical moment to win the championship or avoid relegation, will perfunctoryly deal with games that do not affect these two things. Fans are not fools. Over time, who will be willing to watch games that only grind out foreigners and do nothing.  ?

    What¡¯s more, some clubs use these games as bargaining chips to engage in black transactions.  All games were carried out according to pre-arrangements. In this way, step by step, the fans who originally loved football, loved their hometown team, and loved the Chinese League were pushed to the point where they no longer wanted to have anything to do with Chinese football. They began to abandon the near and seek the far away.  To pay attention to and love the clubs in the five major European leagues, and to cheer and cheer for those clubs that are not even close to me but feel sad.

    Take the work recommended by registered members of Piaotian Literature, which later generations of Chinese netizens and fans are more fond of. Which of all the post bars related to football giants does not have a large number of loyal and die-hard fans?  Make suggestions for your favorite club.  Although the club could not have known or accepted their advice.  Waving flags and shouting for those faces thousands of miles away, for the different beliefs and the incompatibility of the rival fans of the club you like

    The number of participants in these wealthy Tieba forums is nearly 10,000.  However, the forums related to Chinese league clubs are deserted. From this aspect alone, the mentality of Chinese fans can be seen.

    Pei Wei suddenly came back to his senses at the sound of the dealer dealing the cards. Pei Wei laughed dumbly. What was wrong with him? He started to think about it when he was gambling.National League, it seems that I have been in the football circle for the past few years, and I am thinking about this aspect anytime and anywhere.

    Pei Wei smiled self-deprecatingly and looked at the cards in front of him. There was a seven on the surface. He turned over and looked at his hole card. It was an ace. Then Pei Wei shook his head and signaled that he didn't want it anymore.

    The middle-aged man opposite did not ask for a card. The card in front of him was also a seven. Pei Wei smiled and showed his hole card A, which was eighteen points. Unless the opponent also had an A, Pei Wei would win.

    The opponent shook his head and threw the cards out, indicating that he was admitting defeat.

    In fact, blackjack is a very simple gambling method. It is an honest one of ten thousand. You can neither increase the bet nor play any other tricks. Even the skills are nothing special. It is basically a gamble on luck and  Gambling psychology.

    But the attraction of gambling is not the tricks of the game. The most attractive thing is the excitement brought by the huge wealth of winning or losing. This excitement alone is enough to make countless people fly into the flames.  It always surges upward, even if the head is bruised and bleeding, it still enjoys it.

    Although there is only a mere 100,000 chips, theoretically speaking, one party may lose everything in ten hands, but it is obvious that neither Pei Wei nor the other party is the kind of "god of gambling" level figure. After more than half an hour of fighting, this  The confrontation is still going on.

    Even Su Mei was attracted and stopped playing the slot machine. She just watched Pei Wei and the other party betting with interest.

    Pei Wei smiled bitterly and turned over the chips in front of him.  Now he only has more than 20,000 US dollars left in front of him, and the other party is not much better, with only a little over 30,000 US dollars - what, you ask, where did the rest of the money go?  When gamblers gamble against each other, the casino has to tap the chips. In this way, most of the chips from both parties fall into the casino's pocket.

    "It seems we don't need to give money to the casino anymore, right?" Pei Wei said with a wry smile: "If this continues, we will both lose."

    The middle-aged man on the opposite side shrugged and nodded in agreement: "Okay So, one round determines the outcome? No matter how many chips there are, this is the one!"

    "OK." Pei Wei nodded.  Pushing up all the remaining chips on hand: "Deal the cards."

    Two cards were dealt to Pei Wei, with a five on his face. Pei Wei looked at the hole cards and frowned.

    The hole card is an eight, thirteen o'clock, which is not a good number.

    The man on the other side was also frowning. The person in front of him was Zhang Liu, and he probably didn¡¯t have any better cards.

    "I want one more," Pei Wei said.  Thirteen o'clock is definitely not possible. If it is necessary, it only needs to be no higher than eight.

    The dealer dealt a card, and the other gamblers around him sighed at the same time. Pei Wei's luck seemed to be bad, a three.  Adding up to sixteen points, it was an embarrassing number.

    Pei Wei's cards will become violent if they exceed five points, and the probability of having more than five points is very high, but sixteen points is not enough to reassure Pei Wei.  Unless the opponent's cards are less than this number or they are destroyed.

    "It is better to rely on one's own invulnerability than to rely on others' inability to attack." Pei Wei remembered this motto in his career and gritted his teeth: "One more!"

    The card flew over - five!

    Blackjack!

    Amid the exclamations around him, Pei Wei breathed a sigh of relief. His bet was successful. He turned over his trump card and said with a smile, "I am blackjack."

    The opponent turned over his hole card with a grimace, a nine.  In other words, he has fifteen points. If he wants to win, he can only bet that the next card will be six.

    The cards were dealt to him, a J exploded without a doubt, and Pei Wei won the bet.

    "You won." The opponent didn't seem to regret losing too much. He reached out and shook hands with Pei Wei: "You are lucky today."

    Pei Wei showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and held the other person's hand: "I want to thank you too It's meaningless to win by hurting others."

    His words really came from his thoughts. In the past two days, he had won hundreds of thousands of dollars here and there.  But I just feel happy.  Although he won the bet, he actually didn't win any money.  Instead, he lost money - in the end, the money in his hand was only a little over 50,000, which was only half of his capital. However, when he won, he felt a thrill that he had not felt before.

    "I think we will meet again in the future." The other party smiled freely and handed over a business card: "My name is Zhang Bing I hope we can meet again in the future."

    "Zhang Bing?" Pei Wei thought about it carefully, but was still sure that he had never seen this person before. The business card was also very simple, just two large characters in gold foil: "Zhang Bing", and below it was a row of phone numbers.

    "Zhang Bing?" Su Mei thought about it carefully and suddenly shouted: "??Oh, he is Zhang Bing!  No wonder it looks so familiar to me!  "

    "Do you know him?" Pei Wei asked strangely.

    "Have you never cared about financial affairs in the United States?" Su Mei asked strangely: "This guy is a legend Do you know Microsoft? He owns 15% of Microsoft's shares! And that Allen  Same, they are the major shareholders of Microsoft! It is said that when Bill Gates started his business, he and Allen each invested 1,500 US dollars, and each obtained 15% of the shares of Microsoft! Everyone in the United States was envious of him and him!  Where¡¯s Allen!¡±
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