If life can be repeated, you must be a good person and a responsible man!

This is probably Alang's last obsession and emotion.

He is a real prodigal son who wants to return to his family.

However, life cannot be repeated, and by chance, it was taken away by God.

For Zhang Jian, his emotions are stabilizing as he is separated from the influence of memory.

When he and Meng Shuyan entered the club together, he completely recovered.

Alang's memory belongs to Alang, not him, Zhang Jian.

Alang, who had no money to support, lost himself.

But Zhang Jian is different. He not only has money, but also has a waste of capital.

Therefore, the moment he stepped back into Villa No. 5, Zhang Jian had already made a decision.

His life must not be as tragic as Alang.

"Is there anything worth noting tonight?"

Zhang Jian watched Meng Shuyan leave Villa No. 5 and asked Sister Yun.

"There is no one here in Villa No. 5, but Mr. Meng has a lot of things." Sister Yun said.

Meng Shuyan is in charge of the entire club, and there are always some things that need to be asked about in each area.

But he is a night shift manager, and his work is actually very easy.

There are special people responsible for specific matters, and only some big customers are responsible for.

Zhang Jian nodded understandingly, then looked at Sister Yun.

"What?" Sister Yun raised her eyebrows and chuckled in a low voice, "Are you really attracted to your sister?"

Zhang Jian didn't say anything, and reached out to pull Sister Yun straight upstairs.

Sister Yun's face showed a look of surprise, but she did not break free.

Zhang Jian’s power is not something she can resist.

Go upstairs and into the house.

The door was closed and Zhang Jian let go of her.

"You hurt me!" Sister Yun rubbed her wrist in dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, I'm a little anxious!" Zhang Jian said apologetically.

"This is Villa No. 5, don't do anything randomly." Sister Yun looked at him vigilantly.

"Don't worry!" Zhang Jian shook his head, turned around and took out a pair of poker, "I just wanted to ask Sister Yun to teach me gambling. I'm just proficient in mahjong and can't do anything else."

"Eh?" Sister Yun rolled her eyes, "I'll say it earlier!"

"Aren't you afraid that Sister Yun will not agree?" Zhang Jian laughed.

Sister Yun spitted him out in anger, then sat opposite him and took over the playing cards in her hand.

With a light stroke of your nails, the packaging of the playing cards will crack.

The brand new playing cards were quickly washed on Sister Yun’s white and tender hands.

"For a player, eyes and hands are the most external conditions." Sister Yun said, "The internal conditions are memory and calculation skills. If you meet both internal and external conditions, you will be qualified to become a player. Of course, this is just qualification. If you want to become a master, you need to exercise from a young age."

"Since I was a child?" Zhang Jian looked at her in surprise.

"Since the age of twelve," Sister Yun nodded gently, "Children in the development stage have very tender hands and very soft hands. At this time, they need to do some training to exercise their feel and speed!"

She said, speeding up, and a phantom appeared in her hands.

"What did you see? Or," Sister Yun asked, "how many cards did you remember?"

"I remembered thirteen pictures before you accelerated, but I didn't remember any pictures after accelerating." Zhang Jian smiled bitterly in his heart and said honestly.

"It's not bad," Sister Yun smiled, "this at least proves that you have good eyesight, especially dynamic eyesight, which is very important for a player."

After she finished speaking, she paused her hand and stopped shuffling.

Press your palm on the poker, gently stroke it, and expand a deck of poker directly.

"The so-called feel is the feeling of poker or dice. When you get started, you have to feel its weight, surface feeling, material, etc.." Sister Yun looked at him and her fingers were sliding over the poker. "The so-called hand speed, the simplest manifestation is the speed of my shuffling cards just now, the most important manifestation is the... stealing cards."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jian didn't feel anything, but Sister Yun spread her palms, and a red peach was being clamped in her fingers, and Zhang Jian was staring at her hand just now.

With Zhang Jian's eyesight at this time, he didn't even see clearly how she got it.

"When the cards were shuffled?" Zhang Jian asked in confusion.

"No," Sister Yun threw away the red peach a casually, and her palm swung past the poker, and another square a appeared in her hand, "This is stealing cards, and it's lightning-proof."

"Incredible." Zhang Jian looked at her in surprise, "How did it do it?"

"There are only a few skills that can be continuously trained," Sister Yun smiled indifferently, "The key is that the feel is good. Real players can remember this feeling as long as they get started once."

"Teach me!" Zhang Jian looked at her passionately.

"Have you really thought about it?" Sister Yun's smile was restrained and she looked at him very seriously. "This industry has long declined, especially with the development of technology, these skills are easy to see through."

After all, no matter how fast the hand speed is, it is not as fast as the machine can be read. You can find it by slowing it down by one speed.

"A real master should be natural in skills," Zhang Jian nodded and said very seriously. "What's more important is internal strength. I'm very interested in these things. Please teach me Sister Yun."

"Since you have decided, I won't hide it." Sister Yun nodded, "In the future, if you come to work, I will teach you if there is nothing to do. If you don't understand anything, you can also come to Villa No. 4 during the day, of course you have to come in the afternoon."

"Okay!" Zhang Jian responded excitedly.

Next, Sister Yun tested Zhang Jian's memory. The test method was very simple, which was to test how many poker he could remember within the specified time.

It mainly consists of the order and suits of poker.

Sister Yun shuffled the cards over and over again, then spread them out, and then put them away after a few seconds.

After repeating this, Zhang Jian must accurately state the order, suits, and points every time.

If it were the past, Zhang Jian's memory was only a normal adult level, but after obtaining the Tieqiao San inheritance gift package and Gaoyi's language package, his memory was significantly improved.

Especially the Iron Bridge Divine Power in the inheritance of Iron Bridge 3, it greatly improved Zhang Jian's physical fitness. With the help of this opportunity, Zhang Jian's memory was fully reflected in this test. According to Sister Yun, Zhang Jian's memory was already stronger than ordinary players.

Good vision and memory.

However, the hand speed and feel are a bit disappointing, and the improvement of physical fitness has a great negative impact on these two, especially the feel.

Zhang Jian’s touch is very stiff, which may be related to practicing boxing.

Although his hand speed seems to be very fast, it is his relationship that strengthens his strength.

The strength is strengthened, it doesn't look natural, it's very stiff, and even awkward.

There is nothing to do with these, and it requires constant training.

While there was still time, Sister Yun called a female dealer in, and she and Zhang Jian came in a game.

Under the noses of Zhang Jian and the female dealer, Sister Yun calmly stole the cards and changed the cards.

Every hand is the highest card type, directly crushing Zhang Jian.

Later, Zhang Jian stared at Sister Yun's actions directly, but he couldn't see anything.
Chapter completed!