In fact, Zhang Jian is not sure whether Mrs. Halan can laugh to the end.

Although the teenager was exhausted and lacked experience, he was also full of uncertainty and surprises.

Fortunately, the facts are not contrary to what Zhang Jian said.

In the second game, the two tied again.

All five are ones, five points small.

In the third game, Mrs. Harlan successfully shook seven sixes.

But the boy only shook five sixes, and two of them did not flip.

After all, seven dices are indeed very challenging.

Dice cups and silk tablecloths also have a great influence.

Mrs. Harlan is a master of this, and her opponent is just a teenager after all!

So Mrs. Harlan, who won the final victory, was not very happy.

He nodded to Yoshida and then sat next to Akimi to rest.

Yoshida Masaichi didn't care. He looked at Junmori Yasuda with joy at this moment.

Zhang Jianze was observing Song Jialing, and he realized that Song Jialing was not very sad either.

It seems that he doesn't care about this result?

This made Zhang Jian feel very strange, and even thought he had guessed wrong.

But when Sanqiao Zhending came on the court, when he saw the opponent, Zhang Jian found that he was not wrong.

Sanhashi's true opponent is still not a master in the circle, but a girl.

It seems that it has not developed completely, and its eyes are a little cowardly, and I have never dared to look up.

"What's going on?" Zhang Jian asked with a bad face.

"I don't know either," Yoshida shook his head and said in confusion, "Is she capable of anything?"

"It should be because of its strong computing ability and memory." Zhang Jian narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Yoshida, Junsheng Yasuda seems to have lived well here and was not treated harshly!"

"Junesheng is Mr. Yasuda's favorite grandson. If Song Jialing dares to hurt Junesheng, he will definitely die." Yoshida Masaichi said proudly, "So no one dares to hurt the people of the Yasuda family."

"Maybe!" Zhang Jian nodded without comment.

If you are so confident,

Shinji Yasuda would not make any arrangements carefully, and even hired someone at a price.

He really cared about his grandson Junmori Yasuda.

But what about Song Jialing? What exactly do he and the people behind him want to do?

Zhang Jian couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think too much.

But he doesn't want him to enter the game in a confused manner.

He remembered the meeting with Song Jialing in the afternoon, and he felt relieved.

On the table.

The machine washes poker, and the two of them play nine o'clock, each with a bargaining chip of five million meters.

Lose all chips or one side admits defeat.

In the first half an hour, Sanqiao was sure to be confident.

He has good abilities and has become famous very early, and has good skills and experience.

And at the beginning, he did win every battle.

But I didn't win many chips, and the little girl on the other side was always very cautious.

Sanqiao really doesn't care, and even underestimates the enemy.

But after half an hour, he became nervous.

The other party didn't know what was going on, so he changed his previous caution and began to raise bets one after another.

And every time, he wanted to steal the chicken, but he was not sure of winning.

I feel that the other person can see through it.

"In this game, Sanqiao lost!" Zhang Jian, the bystander, shook his head.

"What's going on?" Yoshida Masaichi asked in a low voice.

"As I said before, that girl has strong mental arithmetic and memory," Zhang Jian explained. "I didn't expect that she also had research on psychology, and just three tricks made Sanqiao confused."

"Mr. Zhang means that Mihashi's heart is in a mess? He fell into a trap?" Yoshida Masaichi was a little unbelievable, "Manhashi is our famous master."

"They are not on the same channel at all," Zhang Jian said calmly, "Three Bridges are mentality, while the girls on the other side are studying winning rate and psychology, and everything aims to win the final victory."

Yoshida Masaichi was a little unaware of it, but he saw it.

Sanhashi Shinding is really struggling.

Either hesitate or hesitate, he is not as decisive as before.

Compared to the girl's confidence, the difference between the two is obvious.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll ask you for everything!" Yoshida Masaichi whispered.

"We have no choice." Zhang Jian glanced at him and said something.

The final result ended with Sanqiao Shindae admitting defeat.

The other party is calculating hard and dares to add if you get a good idea.

Once larger than Sanqiao, you won't let it go.

Every time Sanqiao wants to steal a chicken, the other party will see through it and add chips without hesitation.

After a while, Sanqiao Zhending felt powerless and had an illusion that he could not defeat.

"I'm sorry!" Mihashima Madashi said with a wry smile.

"Don't take it to your heart." Zhang Jian looked at Sanqiao with a look of decay and shook his head, "You can understand it by treating the other party as a computer. You can't blame you for this kind of thing."

"Can Mr. Zhang win?" Mrs. Harlan asked, "I mean, can you win this game if you face this girl?"

"Unless you change cards," Zhang Jian did not respond directly, "interference with her to record and count cards."

Mihashima Shindae was thinking, and Mrs. Haran smiled and didn't speak.

In Mrs. Harlan's view, Zhang Jian's choice is the optimal solution.

In order to win, various means can be used on the table and even under the table.

There is always only one ultimate goal of blocking the puppet, that is, win.

However, Mrs. Harlan was wrong, and Zhang Jian never thought he was a jailer.

He considers himself a player.

Only players can win or lose as they like, and can decide for themselves.

This is also the thought that Chen Yun instilled when he was teaching him.

Only by deciding the outcome yourself can you decide your future and destiny.

From entering the field to now, after two games, one win and one loss, both sides tied.

After resting for about fifteen minutes, the mahjong table came up.

"Please!" Yoshida Masaichi was trembling nervously at this time.

"..." Zhang Jian pulled out his hand a little disgusted, then wiped sweat on Yoshida Masaichi's suit, turned around and asked Akimika, and then entered the venue.

Unexpectedly, the opponent was not an outsider, but Song Jialing.

"I thought that this time Mr. Song would send another little girl to the stage." Zhang Jian said.

"I'm so happy to see the hunt!" Song Jialing smiled, "I won't let go of the duel with the masters, not to mention that mahjong is what I like. I heard that Mr. Zhang is also a master."

"Just just have fun." Zhang Jian said with a smile, "It's just the two of us?"

"Two people can play, too." Song Jialing said.

"Yes," Zhang Jian nodded and smiled, "It's too late. Should we be more flexible?"

"Mr. Zhang wants to be so sensible?" Song Jialing asked.

"It's time to decide the outcome in one game," Zhang Jian said, taking out a check, "This is the 30 million-meter knife given to me by the Yasuda family. If you lose, you will give it to you."

There was an uproar at the scene, and the 30 million-meter sword was still very impactful to these people.

Especially the representative of a middle-level force in Lao Myanmar who was doing arbitration, his eyes widened.

Not to mention, the 30 million-meter sword that determines the outcome of a game.

This is real cash!

"Mr. Zhang didn't win enough last night?" Song Jialing's face disappeared.

"It was enough, but for some reason, I was inexplicably unhappy." Zhang Jian said calmly, "If Mr. Song has no confidence, I will take it back!"
Chapter completed!