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Chapter 379 - 379 368 One Finger Zen

379: Chapter 368: One Finger Zen 379: Chapter 368: One Finger Zen Another round of cards, and Zhao Zheng had drawn a big dragon of JQK in his hand, feeling very confident.

With five players dealing, the odds of winning with a big dragon were very high.

But then Mu Jie started dragging it out again, not looking at his cards!

This really ignited Zhao Zheng’s frustration.

He pulled out a thousand-yuan bill from his wallet and slapped it onto the table.

“I just don’t buy it.

Come on!

Stick it out to the end!!” Zhao Zheng said.

This round dragged on with over six hundred in the pot before Mu Jie finally looked at his cards, then casually tossed them aside to fold, leaving only Qin Hu and Zhao Zheng in the game.

“Tsk tsk!

Zhao, you’ve got a pretty strong hand there!” Qin Hu said, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

“So, shall we reveal?

Or do you want a few more rounds?

I’m down for whatever, bro!”

“What are you talking about?

Is it necessary?

Reveal the cards!

We’re just playing to kill time, no need to get worked up!” Qin Hu threw down a twenty-yuan bill and checked his cards.

“A big dragon of JQK!!” Zhao Zheng announced.

“What a coincidence, QKA, tops yours by just One Level!!!!” Qin Hu grinned and revealed his cards.

It was dragon against dragon, and just like that, nearly a thousand yuan went down the drain.

Qin Hu didn’t completely wipe him out, so even though Zhao Zheng was feeling uncomfortable inside, he had nothing to say.

From that knockout hand, Zhao Zheng’s luck never returned.

Many rounds of betting in the dark followed, and the cards he revealed were no more than a ten, usually low.

On the other hand, Zhao Zhe and Chen Chen occasionally got good hands, but they ended up losing more than winning after dragging the game out for several rounds.

Before they knew it, it had gotten dark outside.

Yue Feng glanced at the time; it was half-past six in the evening, time for dinner!

He sauntered out the door and went over to take a look at Qin Hu’s place.

“Still playing, I see?

How’s the battle going?” Yue Feng greeted as he entered.

“Not bad, fancy a couple of rounds?” Qin Hu asked with a smile.

Yue Feng shook his head, “I don’t know how to play this game, just came to see how you’re doing.

It’s dinner time!”

“A few more rounds, my luck’s just starting to turn!” Zhao Zheng said without looking up.

“Carry on, don’t mind me!” Yue Feng found a spot and began to watch the game.

After only a few rounds of watching, Yue Feng realized something was off.

Mu Jie seemed less like he was playing cards and more like he was handing out money.

His dealing was consistently poor, and it was rare for him to hold a strong hand after dozens of rounds.

Instead, he dragged the other players into the game, resulting in heavy losses for them!

Aside from that, Qin Hu’s luck seemed extraordinarily good.

He frequently made small pairs, flushes, dragons, and the odds of him trumping the others seemed quite high.

Yue Feng watched five rounds, and Qin Hu won four of them, only paying the blind in one round before folding post-flop.

With suspicion in his mind, Yue Feng paid extra attention while Qin Hu dealt the next hand.

Without seeing, Yue Feng wouldn’t have known, but after he did, his eyes narrowed—he could tell Qin Hu was up to something!

Under the effects of his Insight Skill, Yue Feng clearly saw how the high cards, which were supposed to be in the middle of the deck, ended up strangely at the bottom after Qin Hu shuffled.

And when the cards were dealt, those high cards ended up in Qin Hu’s own hand.

The concept of being able to consistently pull a high card while dealing?

Anyone with a bit of common sense knew it would massively increase the odds of winning.

Although Yue Feng didn’t catch the whole process of cheating, the clues he spotted were enough to confirm the guy was playing dirty.

Yue Feng maintained a poker face and didn’t say a word.

He played with his phone for a while and sent a message to Tingting, asking her to call Zhao Zheng to come out for dinner together!

In just a few minutes, Zhao Zheng’s phone rang, and upon answering, Ma Tingting called to invite him to dinner.

“I’m playing cards with the guys, can you wait for me a little bit?

Just ten minutes to finish these two rounds!” Zhao Zheng was getting into it and glanced at his hand as he spoke.

“Stop playing, I have something important to tell you!” Ma Tingting said, following the instructions Yue Feng had given her.

“Alright!

Wait for me downstairs, and then I’ll head over!”

After hanging up, everyone in the room started teasing Zhao Zheng: “What’s up, the class beauty asked you out for dinner, huh?

Society’s own Brother Zheng, tough guy with few words!”

Zhao Zheng nodded, “I’ll play this last round and then no more!

I’m not feeling it today!”

“Then let’s reveal our hands and not waste any more time, we can play again when there’s a chance!” Qin Hu suggested generously.

That round was still Qin Hu’s win, as his pair of Aces quickly took out Zhao Zheng’s pair of tens.

After Zhao Zheng left, Yue Feng stayed in the room for another five minutes, then greeted everyone and left Qin Hu’s dorm as well.

When Yue Feng arrived at the cafeteria, Tingting and Zhao Zheng had already got meals for three and were waiting.

“What’s the matter, Brother Feng?” Both Tingting and Zhao Zheng looked at Yue Feng with puzzled eyes.

Yue Feng sat down next to Zhao Zheng and whispered, “Don’t play with them anymore; Qin Hu’s got some moves!”

“No way?

Cheating over a five and twenty stake, is it worth it?” Despite Yue Feng’s words, Zhao Zheng still didn’t believe it.

A stake of five and twenty really wasn’t worth cheating over; a game would see wins or losses of a few thousand at most.

But Yue Feng was certain of what he saw, and he couldn’t be wrong.

“Haven’t you noticed?

Mu Jie keeps dragging the game without looking at his cards, and after many rounds, eight times out of ten, it’s Qin Hu with the highest hand!

“I’ve only watched for five rounds, and this has happened at least four times!

They don’t look at their cards and still get a better hand than you guys who do, isn’t that obvious?”

Yue Feng couldn’t explain that he had the “Insight Skill,” so he just gave some advice to Zhao Zheng from another angle.

“I can see that, but you say he’s cheating; I haven’t seen any sign of it!

The guy seems all right to me!” Zhao Zheng was still unconvinced.

Yue Feng smiled wryly, “Listen to me, stop playing with them.

Not gambling is winning.

If you must play, try ‘One Finger Zen.’ Let everyone draw their own cards and don’t give him the chance to shuffle or deal.

See if he still has such good luck then?”

“I really don’t believe it; I’ll give it a try after dinner tonight!” Zhao Zheng still disbelieved.

Seeing that he couldn’t dissuade him, Yue Feng stopped trying.

The three of them had their fill at the small cafeteria.

With the card game still on his mind, Zhao Zheng walked Tingting back to her dorm and then darted back to Qin Hu’s room.

There were five others in Qin Hu’s room, who had just finished their take-out dinner and were gearing up to continue.

Seeing Zhao Zheng return, they quickly made room for him.

“Brother Zheng is looking to turn the tables?” Mu Jie said, grinning.

“What’s that got to do with it?

Have you guys all eaten?

Let’s continue!!” Zhao Zheng’s expression was the same on the outside, but he was already on his guard inside.

Indeed, the next few rounds were a repeat of the afternoon, but Qin Hu disguised it better, deliberately losing some small hands to make Zhao Zheng win a few rounds.

When it was Zhao Zheng’s turn to deal, he didn’t follow the normal procedure but instead suggested, “It’s too tiring for one person to deal.

How about we all draw our own cards?

The old rule, ‘One Finger Zen’!”

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