Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 250 That is a Mortal (45)

After a brief silence, the scene erupted into loud cheers and applause.

A Jedi counterattack, a comeback against adversity, this kind of legendary drama can actually appear here, it's so cool.

"As expected of the gambling king Wang Jiu, he always brings miracles and surprises to people in unexpected places."

"I thought Wang Jiu was dead, but I didn't expect that he could turn the tables at the last moment. Wang Jiu, we love you!"

“Strong, strong, strong, tyrant tyrant! Who can stop Wang Jiu who has the destiny? I ask you, who the hell can stop him?”

"I thought the previous flashback was the peak, but I never thought it was just the beginning! Wang Jiu, you are really powerful!"

The game is a best-of-three series, and if you lose the first game there will be a second one.

Gathering her momentum, Zhang Ting started the second game, but the result was even more tragic.

Seeing himself being killed in one round, Zhang Ting felt his world begin to collapse and he felt terrible.

After watching the replay of the game, Lin Yuan couldn't help but say, "It was exciting. I didn't expect it to be so exciting. Zhang Ting, you deserved to lose."

"I want to be comforted." Zhang Ting said, covering his head.

Liu Xiaoqiang went back to the beginning and pointed at Zhang Ting who was arrogant at the beginning and said: "What consolation do you want? You were quite arrogant at the beginning, why did you become so weak afterwards?"

"Stop talking, or I'll cry for you."

"And Wang Jiu's fight was so brilliant. His cool style and methodical card-playing movements were really admirable."

Wang Jiu covered his head and said helplessly: "Don't say it, I don't know what's going on."

Although he had great faith in Wang Jiu's character, Lin Yuan still pulled up the backstage records of the battle between the two and read them carefully.

After reading it, Lin Yuan found that there was nothing wrong with the data and no traces of human intervention.

Wang Jiu was just lucky.

And it’s not just good, it’s exceptionally good.

After roughly calculating the probability that Wang Jiu would always win by drawing cards like this, Lin Yuan found that the probability was about 0.3%.

Zhang Ting played very well, but she was still useless in front of such a European emperor.

If it happened once or twice it would be fine, but if it happened every time, then it only means that Wang Jiu was born a card-playing saint, and perhaps he really has the so-called fate.

After sighing twice, Lin Yuan continued to enjoy the game.

The next few games were just so-so, but the next one was very interesting.

There is another immortal master.

Looking at one of the people who came on stage, Lin Yuan looked at the list and asked in confusion: "Are the current immortal masters so idle? Why is there another immortal master?"

"I asked them to come." Daoxuan said to Lin Yuan, "During the previous competition, Qimen Immortal Master said that there might be problems, so I asked the Immortal Master to join the team and wait for the opportunity. The Demon Sect should be here to harvest emotions."

Qingluan snorted coldly upon hearing this, and said unhappily: "Daoxuan, I wanted to say before that you would actually leave a way out for the Demon Sect. This is not like you."

"The Demon Sect is also a cultivator, but they have different positions and different cultivation paths. The previous Demon Sect has already paid the price for what it did, so how about giving the current Demon Sect some living space?"

Qingluan sneered again: "Are you still thinking about your idea of ​​coexistence? You keep saying coexistence, but you killed more people than anyone else in the war. Isn't this hypocrisy?"

"Maybe."

"And if you ask me, you have poured too many resources into mortals. With these resources, the righteous sects can train more monks. Mortals don't make much sense."

With a slight smile, Daoxuan stopped arguing.

He could convince Qingluan with his fists, but he could not convince the underlying opinions of the representatives behind Qingluan.

Knowing that it was meaningless, Daoxuan looked at the field and said, "Continue the commentary, it's about to begin."

Qingluan glanced at Daoxuan with dissatisfaction, then changed her expression and said excitedly: "The immortal master Hua Xihua from the Wanfa Sect who is now on the field, her opponent is..." Seeing this, Qingluan's face changed.

Glancing at Daoxuan, he asked softly, "Daoxuan, do you know?"

Daoxuan knew what the other party was asking.

The competition list has been kept confidential, but he had contacted the leader of the Qiming Sect in advance, so he naturally knew the random list of opponents.

Smiling and nodding, Daoxuan said, "Continue."

"Her opponent is Du Ting, No. 103, Tongluo Street, a city under the Qiming Sect."

Upon hearing this story, the audience was stunned.

There is no sect, just an ordinary address, which can only mean one thing.

The other party is either a casual cultivator or a mortal.

Just as everyone was whispering and discussing, Immortal Master Hua Xi appeared first.

The crisp sound of silver jewelry colliding was heard, and the barefoot Master Hua walked towards the card table step by step, and then waited.

Seeing that it was another female poker player, the audience below immediately burst into enthusiastic cheers.

Hua Xi was not stage-frightened and waved gracefully, which attracted countless good impressions.

Then, her opponent appeared.

But when it appeared, the scene became quiet for a moment.

The other person was holding a cane in his hand and walking towards here slowly. His pupils were dilated and unfocused. He was obviously a blind man.

But she didn't care about her shortcomings and walked towards the card table with an open mind.

Seeing this, Hua Xi immediately stepped forward and helped the girl to the card table, which made the girl very grateful.

Trying to look at Hua Xi, Du Ting said apologetically, "Excuse me, Immortal, I am blind. Can you ask the referee to help me run "Soul of Heaven"?"

Hua Xi didn't expect that his opponent was actually a mortal, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Du Ting thought the other party was unwilling, and quickly said: "I have confirmed with the referee, there is no rule in the rules that mortals cannot participate, so I took advantage of this loophole and asked the referee to help deal and play cards. But if the opponent disagrees, then it is not allowed."

Hua Xi was stunned for a while, then nodded.

Realizing that the other party couldn't see her, she immediately said, "Okay."

"Thank you, Immortal."

Opening her package, Du Ting fumbled to take out a tattered jade slip. The referee immediately took it carefully and then ran "Soul of Heaven" on behalf of Du Ting.

The other party’s jade slip is an antique that has been used for so many years. It’s a miracle that it can still work now.

Comparing the other person's long gown that was washed so much that it looked bleached, Hua Xi felt that the other person probably didn't have much money.

After waiting for the referee to announce the start, she touched the cards and asked, "Du Ting, how did you get to play "Soul of Heaven"?"

Du Ting listened to the referee's explanation of the cards in a low voice. After hearing Hua Xi's question, she immediately said, "My father made gambling tools, but the gambling house closed down. The owner had no cash, so he gave him a jade slip in lieu of his salary. At that time, the jade slip also contained mana injected by other people, but I couldn't use the others. In the end, I found that only this "Soul of Heaven" could be used."

"Although I couldn't see it, after listening to the explanations from kind people, I immediately fell in love with it. After playing for a long time, I ran out of mana, so I asked the monks to help me replenish my mana and continue playing. Later, they saw that I was doing well, so they asked me to participate in small competitions. You can get money in the competitions, and you can get more if you win. Although it's not much overall, it can provide food and clothing for my family."

"It's embarrassing to say this, but the game account I'm using now... is the account of a casino owner. He topped up some spirit stones for me, and I drew a few gold cards. Then I was invited to participate in the competition, and I was lucky all the way, so I've been playing until now."

Hearing about the other party's situation, Hua Xi was speechless for a moment.

In the private room, Qingluan forgot to give the commentary and stared blankly at Du Ting on the field.

Daoxuan came over and patted the other person's shoulder, pointed at Daoxuan and said: "Look, that's a mortal."

(End of this chapter)