Barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Card games, if no special means are used, are essentially just a game of luck.

Whoever is lucky can draw big cards and become the winner.

However, when two human beings with independent thinking participate in this game and become opponents of each other, then luck will inevitably give up part of the proportion of "how to win" to the "ability of psychological games"

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When a person psychologically believes that he cannot win this game, then good or bad luck does not matter.

People's initiative is always in their hands. The right time and place are just an added bonus.

Abner, who boasts that he has never lost, is obviously an expert at this method.

His previous brilliant achievements all came from defeating his opponent's defenses, so that he did not dare to open his hand to compare with him, thus claiming the victory.

Moreover, he especially likes to let his opponent take a look at his hand and his hand after he gives up.

Once he discovers that his hand is bigger than his, and he is the one who gives up on his own initiative, Abner's opponent will definitely beat his chest and be upset, and then pave the way for falling into a trap next time.

Abner especially likes to see people go from being very proud to having nothing, and praying to him for "one more game" because their minds are on the verge of collapse.

Because the behavior of those people will give him a sense of accomplishment that he has successfully manipulated the other person, making him feel the excitement of pleasure from body to soul.

However, in recent days, he rarely experienced this feeling anymore.

The reason is that his opponents have always been the same group, and they are too weak. As his threshold gradually increases, he cannot get the same satisfaction from those people as he did when he defeated the opponent for the first time.

And as the emptiness climbed up every inch of his veins like bone-eating ants, he increasingly hoped to face a more powerful opponent, trample him under his feet, and watch him lick the soles of his shoes for some money to fill this void.

Empty.

However, such people are rare after all.

It's extremely difficult to come across it without a little bit of luck.

Fortunately today, when he could no longer suppress the desire in his heart, he finally met her.

After seeing the scene of Lin mercilessly crushing Huang Mao on the card table, Abner thought that today, his bad luck would end.

No matter what, I have to play a game of chess with him.

So, the game starts from here.

.......

Abner didn't look at the cards in front of him that were drawn into a beautiful straight line, he just stared straight at Lynn.

The other person's face didn't seem to be angry because of his previous words.

This is a bit of a pity.

Once a person is controlled by emotions, his thinking ability will be affected by emotions after all, and he will make unreasonable judgments.

Lin En's current state is obviously not affected.

Abner became a little more serious, and at the same time, he was even more excited.

Only in this way can you feel more pleasure when you crush them!

With a smile on his face, Abner spoke first: "I'll take it first, do you have any objection?"

"...."

Linn raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although the other party seemed to be asking, the way he moved his hand directly towards the cards did not look like he was asking.

Do you want to seize the initiative first... Linn shrugged indifferently.

"Please."

"Thanks."

He placed the cards he drew out not far in front of him, but Abner did not look at them directly.

He just watched silently, Lin En also made the same move, and then his smile became brighter.

In fact, he wants his opponent to look at the cards first.

Because after reading the cards, although he felt confident in his heart, at the same time, if this confidence was not high enough, then he would start to worry endlessly whether his opponent's hand would be bigger than his own, thus exposing his flaws.

But unfortunately, Lynn did not do that.

But that’s okay.

Because when neither party is looking at the cards directly, the enemy is unknown to me, and no one has real confidence in their hearts. The two offset each other, which is equivalent to two people standing on the same starting line.

At this time, whoever has more roadblocks may fall one step behind.

Abner obviously thinks that he is the one who is better at setting up roadblocks. The starting line is the same, which means that he has an advantage.

After all, experience lies here.

He deeply knows that the unknown will attract people to move deeper, but at the same time, the unknown may also cause people to die without a burial place.

An experienced hunter knows when to stop, but a young hunter usually has a hard time finding the traps set by his prey.

"Then, how about I place the bet first?"

Watching Abner gently push out a chip with the lowest value, Linn smiled: "It seems that you are a little too cautious?"

Abner spread his hands: "Before facing an opponent you don't understand, isn't it normal to test out the most acceptable chips first? If you lose, you can accept it."

Linn tapped the table gently: "Is that so?"

"certainly......."

——Of course not!

Abner said secretly in his heart.

The reason why he introduced the lowest value chips was to test, but at the same time, he was also preparing for the future.

In his plan, he first slowly used low-value chips to pave the way, and when the preparation reached a certain progress, he suddenly added more chips.

Once, increase it ten times, increase it twenty times, or even increase it fifty times!

When the value of chips begins to gradually soar, people's emotions will definitely be aroused at this moment.

Just imagine, at the beginning, everyone added one or two, and they were doing well, but suddenly someone dropped fifty people. Then, as a participant, there will definitely be some uneasy emotions in his heart.

Or it's a subconscious hesitation; or it's a follow-up after being surprised; or it's a desire to reach out to the cards on the table.

For Abner, as soon as these emotions are born, he can immediately seize the imperceptible gap, then expand the cracks in the opponent's heart, constantly exert pressure, and ultimately lead to the opponent's collapse and defeat.

"Continue to follow me, but you must follow me closely, otherwise, the quagmire I have stepped through will quietly reach your neck and block your breathing. At that time, the only way to escape is

Treat me as the god you believe in, pray and supplicate..."

Thinking of what would happen later, Abner almost trembled with excitement.

But the next moment, a slight cry interrupted his thoughts.

"I understand your caution, but I'm sorry."

Abner raised his head, subconsciously thinking about the meaning of Linn's words, and looking at Linn's movements.

When he noticed what Lin En was doing, the smile on his face froze.

"Forgive me that I don't like to slowly climb from the bottom of the mountain to the top. It's such a waste of time." Linn stretched out his hand to the pile of chips, "Especially when you can stand on the top of the mountain from the beginning."

"boom--"

Large swaths of chips collapsed towards the middle of the table, and for a moment, it was impossible to count their numbers.

But Abner, relying on his own experience, was still able to tell the approximate number of those chips.

Not ten times his own, not a hundred times, but thousands of times more!

Even, close to ten thousand times!

The reality that completely exceeded his expectations caused Abner's breathing to freeze for a moment.

"This... this boy..."

Lin folded her hands and smiled softly.

"So, do you want to call? Or do you want to see your hand first?"

"Or... just admit defeat?"

At this moment, Abner's face, which had always maintained a polite smile, finally turned ugly.