Performance is performance.

In fact, both Han Dong and Baggins had already locked each other in the first banquet before the circus performance.

Whether it is a similar identity or a shared [laugh], the lines of destiny between the two are destined to be intertwined.

It seems that the closing performance targets all the remaining audiences, but in their eyes, there is only the other party.

Therefore, Han Dong is also very clear about one thing,

The clown arranged for Gracie, who had "strong luck", to target him.

...

The betting grouping has been completed.

Baggins was extremely surprised.

He had no idea that someone would take the initiative to invite Han Dong to make a bet.

Although the final result did not change, Han Dong still chose to go with [Young Master]... But the change in between made Baggins a little upset.

"I can clearly choose this old man to avoid the 'dead game', why do you still have to die on purpose? What trump card do you still have to hide, making you confident that you can win [strong luck] in this kind of bet with pure luck?

Even if I really have a trump card, why not stay at the end to deal with me?

I heard that the clown is an absolute madman with no consequences when doing things. It seems that you have inherited some more or less."

Baggins no longer thought about it. Since the result was the same, he just needed to watch it carefully.

There are many ways to bet.

Dice, playing cards and even the simplest scissors and stone cloth.

Han Dong drew the same poker size, with ten chips per person, and the game ended once he lost all.

The rules are very simple. Bet with chips! Those who bet with more chips can enjoy the "priority" of drawing cards.

"Try it with one first."

Han Dong tried to take out a chip.

The young master on the opposite side showed a rather unnatural smile, took out two of them decisively, and obtained priority for drawing cards.

A circus servant was a dealer in the scene, and the washed playing cards were evenly spread out.

It is completely different from the timid image in the stage play. The young master in front of him has no timidity. He directly draws away one of the cards with sharp and quick techniques.

"Mr. Han, I don't seem to have good luck. Is this card impossible to win?"

Before Han Dong could draw the card.

Gracie took the initiative to show off the draw just now.

It is neither a big or small king nor a flower card, but a small card that is basically impossible to win in [Curvey 4] (if the two are of the same size, it will be changed to a comparison of suits and colors, from large to small, it is spades, red peaches, plum blossoms and squares).

"Is this small... I seem to be able to win."

Han Dong reached out and slid slowly between the playing cards, clamping one of them with his two fingers with his sensation.

When the fingers turn, the card also flips over - [Spades 3].

"Wow~ Can you lose all this?"

When the dealer gives all the chips to the young master and prepares to shuffle and proceed to the next game.

Han Dong suddenly suggested: "Wait, there is still a lot of time anyway. Can I try to draw a few more pictures before the next game?"

The servant in charge of the banker nodded. Anyway, it was their bet, as long as the young master had no objection.

Han Dong immediately took three pictures at will in the deck, and deliberately selected the first one on the surface to stagger the randomness.

When the three cards are turned on,

As a result, Han Dong showed a look of surprise and satisfaction.

Three cards and the previous one [3 Spades] form a bomb... Yes, there are four [3] caught in Han Dong's hand.

"What kind of strong luck is this? It's too outrageous, right? It's really interesting."

Han Dong made a helpless expression and could only continue with his teeth.

In the next bet, Han Dong only took one bargaining piece of chips no matter what, and he could not win no matter what.

No matter how many cards the young master chose, Han Dong must have won smaller cards than him.

In fact, there is a way to defeat good luck here, which is to directly use the magic eyes to see through.

But for some reason, Han Dong just didn't need it.

In other people's eyes, such a game is completely Han Dong's chronic death.

After a while, Han Dong had only one chip left in his hand... Once he lost, he would be executed.

The clown Baggins, who was standing not far away, also focused all his attention on the gambling game, especially Han Dong.

He is very sure that Han Dongken will use his "ability" at this critical moment.

"I never thought of using this lucky guy to solve you. Just pushing you into a desperate situation and showing the ability to hide is completely enough.

Only the last one is left, what kind of ability will you use to reverse the situation?

I believe that strong people of your level must have some ability not to be suppressed by the "closed truth"?

Baggins looked at it carefully and promised not to miss any details.

The game begins.

It's still the young master who draws cards - [Hongtao K], which is a relatively big card.

At the critical moment of life and death, Han Dong still drew his palm across the pile and drew a card casually.

The clown Baggins looked very carefully.

He neither made any fraud nor had any ability to show, and even his movements were the same as before.

"Does this guy want to die?"

Baggins continued to watch without missing any details.

When the card turned over, his eyes widened, and even his left and right faces turned into a shocked expression at the same time.

【K Spades】

Han Dong actually defeated the opponent with his suit and won two bargaining chips from the young master.

"What's going on? When did this guy tamper? I shouldn't have missed any details... Let's take a look."

Baggins increased his attention to 200%, and his eyes were about to squeeze out his eye sockets.

Han Dong still took out a bargaining chip.

The young master still took out two to get priority and draw cards - [J Spades].

When it was Han Dong's turn, he floated his palms leisurely among the cards and swayed over... Baggins could only lock in his swaying palms, constantly consuming his mental power.

Draw cards...Bang! Han Dong did not read cards, but fell directly on the table.

【Hong Tao Q】

"Hey~ My luck seems to be getting better!" Han Dong took back the chips in surprise. At present, his chips have returned to the first five.

Bakins looked shocked. He still saw nothing, and even his eyes were covered with blood... He quickly spitted and wiped his eyes carefully.

"Impossible, why can't I see through this guy's technique?"

Just then.

Han Dong suddenly pushed out all five chips and suggested: "Time feels like it's coming soon. How about we end up with one hand? Master Gracie? With the same chips, let's draw cards at the same time."

The young master did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

After the dealer unfolded the washed cards, he raised his hand to signal the two to prepare to draw cards... When his arms fell.

Swish!

The two of them took one away.

The young master habitually showed it, and suddenly became the second largest [Little Ghost Card].

When it was Han Dong's turn, he did not show it directly, but secretly blocked part of it and only allowed the young master and the dealer to see it.

When witnessing the results, all the chips were awarded to Han Dong.

"The bet ends, the winner is Han Dong."

"How could it be! Could it be that "lucky failed"?"

The clown Baggins' eyes were already dry and he was already taking eye drops, but he didn't see anything in the whole process... The only thing he thought of was luck failed, and he had seen this situation before.

At this time.

As a peddler of the dealer, he also acted as an executor and pressed the pistol on the young master's forehead.

Pull the trigger...click!
To be continued...