Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 124 This is a real man

"Hmm! Mr. Fan, I like your mask."

The Indian man named Kupata spoke curry-scented English, shook his head, and chattered endlessly: "You are very good. I noticed you in the game the day before yesterday. You were the fastest to finish the game. I like to compete with masters. Especially for a master like you..."

The smell of salted fish lingered on the tip of Feinan's nose, and it was difficult to breathe, but this Indian man kept talking nonsense and did not start the game for a long time.

Feeling helpless, Feinan took the initiative to interrupt him: "Shall we go directly to the game?"

"No problem at all!"

Kupata spread his hands and shrugged.

Feinan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he just wanted to end the game quickly.

However, as soon as this idea came up, Feinan suddenly became alert.

wrong!I was affected.

Almost being brought into Ah San's rhythm, Feinan raised his vigilance.

This Kupata is obviously a master. He is using his sense of smell and hearing to oppress himself, allowing himself to actively close his senses and fall into a passive state.

Suddenly, the smell of salted fish became stronger and wafted away one by one. Feinan couldn't help but blinked, his eyes flushed.

This taste is really spicy to the eyes.

This trick is really dirty!The most important thing is that this move is still a range attack. Not only the croupiers and referees standing by the table blinked rapidly, but even the players on the adjacent gaming table began to pull their seats, making a creaking friction sound.

"Damn it! Ganlin's cock! Why does it smell so bad?" a contestant from the Taiwan area couldn't help asking.

"Excuse me……"

The croupier's voice sounded like an old man who smoked too much and choked on egg yolks. He held his breath and said with difficulty, "It's the body odor of the players here..."

"Wow, Niang Ganlin's feet smell so bad! Can you put on your shoes?"

Player Tai Wan said dissatisfied.

"Sorry, I'm wearing slippers."

Kupata turned one foot up, a layer of gray dust was rusted on the dark leg, and there were cracks and cracks, as if the feet had never been washed since birth.

His feet were already black enough, but the slippers were even blacker than his feet, but it could still be seen that the original background color was blue...

After the foot appeared, the smell spread like a nuclear bomb explosion.

Contestant Tai Wan's complexion changed, and he immediately retched.

"Wow! Wow... Take it back quickly! Vomit!"

Kupata smiled and retracted his legs under the table, and the smell became weaker.

Player Tai Wan couldn't help protesting: "I protest! He affects my performance in this way!"

"NO! NO! NO!"

Kupata shrugged and said, "The rules of the competition don't say that players are not allowed to wear slippers?"

The referee on the side was a little speechless. It was indeed not written in the regulations, but that was because he did not expect such a strange thing to exist.

But the rules are the rules, and the referee can only announce: "Please continue the game."

Seeing this, player Tai Wan had no choice but to give up. His own game was still in progress, so he couldn't be too distracted.

But he couldn't help but glance at Feinan who was wearing a mask. How could that guy resist?

Feinan sat relaxed, as if he didn't smell the smell.

In fact, before Kupata lifted his foot, Feinan could no longer smell that smell.

Before his eyes, he could see a string of tiny characters floating on the mask film covering his eyeballs: the underwater breathing function has been activated, and the countdown is 19:12.

Covered by the first layer of plastic mask, no one could see the transparent bubbles rising from his mouth and nose.

That is the underwater breathing function of the optical simulation mask.

Although it is underwater breathing, this function can also be used on land, and it does not need to electrolyze water to generate oxygen, and the maintenance time is doubled.

"what do you want to play?"

Feinan asked.

"Is Teen Pathi okay?"

Kupata suggested.

Teen Pathi is a popular poker game in India, also called Flush, which is equivalent to Ah San's version of Fried Golden Flower, and the rules are the same.

As Feinan expected, Kupata really chose a game suitable for psychological gamblers.

Although Jinhua only plays three cards, the psychological game is no less than any poker game.

"I'm OK."

Feinan agreed to the selection of the poker project.

"I still have a request."

Kupata took out a brand-new deck of playing cards, put them on the table, and said with a smile: "I have a habit of playing with this brand of cards. This is a brand-new deck of cards. You can check it. Absolutely. No hands or feet have been moved."

The rules of this competition stipulate that the gambling tools used by the contestants are provided by the organizer, and the organizer will also be responsible for any doubts and problems.

If the contestants want to use their own gambling equipment, they must obtain the consent of the opponent and the organizer, and the organizer will not be responsible for any problems after the game.

"It's fine if it's inconvenient."

Kupata said with a smile: "We can also use the sponsor's card."

Feinan looked at the deck of cards he brought. It was different from the common cards in the world. There was a cartoon elephant behind it.

Sure enough, guard against yourself!
Feinan was sure that although this Indian man was not hygienic, he was indeed a master of gambling and was familiar with the routines of technical gamblers.

The referee stretched out his hand to signal Feinan to make a quick decision. Unlike Feinan, he has the ability to breathe underwater, and Kupata's salty fish feet are almost suffocating him.

"I want to check the card."

Feinan spoke up.

It was a reasonable request, and Kupata readily agreed.

Feinan took the card apart, put the card on the velvet table, pressed it with his thumb, and swiped it from right to left, and the card obediently turned into a long dragon.

Immediately afterwards, he drew out the first big ghost card, used it to provoke the dragon card, swiped it from right to left, then picked up the card, put it back in a pile, and put it on the table.

"Okay, this card is fine."

Feinan signaled the referee to check the cards.

The referee was also responsible. Although he was about to cry, he still checked the poker carefully. After confirming that there was no problem, he asked, "May I use this deck of cards for the game?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

Both parties agreed, but Kupata spoke again.

"What else do you want?" The referee's voice trembled a little.

"I apply for a secret shuffle."

Kupata looked at Feinan with a smile: "Is it okay?"

The so-called black box shuffling is to let the dealer shuffle the cards in an opaque box. Neither player can see the shuffling process. It also requires the unanimous consent of both players and the organizer before it can be used.

Really pushing an inch?

But do you think this can restrain me?

Under the mask, Feinan smiled and said calmly, "Yes."

The referee didn't say much, and ran to get the camera obscura at a speed almost fleeing, and then walked back.

As fast as he ran, he was as slow as he walked back.

"Please check the tools."

The referee was really crying, and his eyes were a little red.

It was precisely because of this that he looked at Feinan with a little more admiration in his eyes.

This is a real man!
　The last chapter was blocked as soon as it was sent out, so uncomfortable!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)