Mr. Song drew out another white card and pushed forward the card pool in front of him: "In this way, first-hand advantage seems to be very useful. We players who believe in'superstitious decisive victory' are not without standards. You are right. wrong?"

Li Sinian did not speak, and randomly drew out another red card and pushed it into the center of the card pool.

"In the second game, Mr. Song won."

Fang Daichuan gasped secretly.

Mr. Song smiled and fiddled with his chips. Fang Daichuan couldn't understand, but he seemed to understand that he was using the position where the chips were placed to record the cards. Could it be said that he really found the rule of victory? Or can he guess what card Li Si Nian will play?

Li Sinian has lost two gold coins.

Then, he lost the third one in a very short time. Mr. Song still issued a white card, and Li Sinian had only six gold coins left in his hands.

"If I win the next hand, I will win." Mr. Song was very sure.

Fang Daichuan knew what he said was true. He only played three white cards from start to finish. The biggest red card, 9, is still in his hand. If he wins in the fourth round, the first hand in the fifth round will depress the highest card 9. , Li Sinian was defeated.

He pressed a red card in the fourth game.

Li Sinian pushed a white card calmly.

"The fourth game," the croupier looked at the cards and paused, "Mr. Li wins."

Mr. Song's mouth twitched, he seemed to feel that he had neglected something, but he looked at the 9 at hand, and he was sure again.

He looked at the colors of Li Sinian's remaining cards, and switched his chips in another direction.