The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1220 Bad beat!

The casino is empty, the night outside the window is luxurious, and the lights above the head are bright and dazzling, making people dizzy.
Compared to just feeling out of breath in the VIP casino below, what Fangran felt at this moment was physical obstructed breathing,

He reached down again to adjust the collar of his suit shirt, even though it was unbuttoned there.

The green baize table, the touch of playing cards, the feeling of leaving the chips
Keep your eyes wide open, your gaze straight,
Everything in front of him seemed to be intertwined with an 'inexplicable discomfort', spreading through Fangran's body, hindering his breathing
'why? '

Just like looking at it directly if you want to eliminate fear, if you want to eliminate the discomfort in your heart, you must first figure out what it is, using the experience from many romance comics,

Feeling the unbearable expansion of the discomfort, Fangran questioned his own heart like this,
Then he lowered his eyes and looked at the colorful hill of chips, and an answer popped up in his heart.

Is it because of staying in an unfamiliar place, because of a resistance to gambling?
Like the answer book with only the result without explanation, this self-answer is superficial, and the feeling is still like a stone in my heart.

Betting in the fifth round, feeling like it was a laborious bet, Fangran thought about what Adeline said just now while watching her:
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'.Whether it's your status in Fischer or your status as a participant'--
'.There should be no need to be so wary of gambling. Even if you lose, it's just some money. It's just something you can get as long as you want'-
Yeah, these chips are just some money, why does it feel so laborious
As a participant, with the cheating existence of [Creating Cards], money is not important at all, and I can be like the two rich men in front of me,
Treat this as a very exciting 'game' and have fun.

'So why the resistance to gambling? '

This time, Fangran asked himself, looking for answers deeper in himself.

In the VIP casino, he watched the rich people cheering and winning and intoxicated with beauty. In the viewing room, he watched with black eyes the men who had won money in the dance hall below singing on the stage, and countless men and women surrounded him to have fun and carnival.
Fangran felt that he couldn't get in sync with those people's moods.

Is it because of the education you have received all along?Is it a perception that gambling is a bad thing?Or have you been used to frugality since you were a child, and feel distressed by this ridiculous "waste"?
No. It's these, but not just for the mediocre reason just like that
To move forward, grow, and find your desires, to settle in the night wind, and what constrains the participants who are already participants is not everything that these people used to be ordinary people.
I felt that the stone moved, but it was still stuck in place.
In the showdown stage of the fifth round, after the hole cards were lifted, he lost 40 chips again. At this moment, the air seemed to be thick,

Suddenly Fangran remembered the memory from a century ago.

During that time, he also spent money like water, but he didn't feel the same as now, why?
What is the difference between those gold and the chips at this moment?
Watching the waiter take away his chips, he thought of the answer in an instant through the feeling of losing money.

Yes, very simple difference,

The gold was conjured by him with his ability, and these chips were the money in the world.

One side represents the night battle, and the other represents reality.

It wasn't until this moment that he questioned his heart step by step, that Fangran realized that,

Perhaps it is because of the actual process of RMB, punching to the card, and because of Adeline's big words, he subconsciously does not know when,
Some have begun to regard this [-] million as their own, and have lost the chips representing those money.
It gave him a feeling of losing things in reality
The 'pebble' is loose, and there is still the last bit of discomfort left in my self-interrogation,
Fangran watched as the sixth round started, and he ushered in a new round of betting. Iber, Janandegu, and the casino employee raised their bets more and more.
There is no option to fold, and in the thick air and strangled throat, he also pushes more chips and asks himself.

'What about the other part of the reason? '

what exactly is it?What else makes me subconsciously resist the things in front of me?
At this time, Fangran suddenly discovered that many times,
It turns out that people can't even think clearly about their own psychology.

Under the bright lights, every inch of the green cloth on the gaming table was illuminated brightly, and the numbers on the playing cards were clear and dazzling.

The sixth game showdown stage!

Fangran was still the loser, he lost 50 in this round.

Slightly frowning, feeling numb, looking at the mountain of chips in front of him, a vague thought popped up in his mind as he struggled to breathe,
How much did I lose?

He couldn't figure out the last part of the reason, and the uncomfortable feeling made Fangran feel more and more uncomfortable.

Why exactly.
At the beginning of the seventh round, the 'button' representing the dealer slipped from the hand of the dealer bunny girl to the partner at the other end,

Fangran watched the chips with Dealer on both sides placed in front of him again.

Then the game is opened again, the blind bet is placed, the hand is dealt,

Starting from the casino employee under the gun, Fangran called and called, and Fangran rolled out [-] chips again, the same start as the previous rounds,

But when it was Iber's turn.
"Ha, the warm-up is almost over, how about we play a little bigger in this game?"

After speaking with a smile that seemed to be just for stimulation, Iber took out a raise from the chip pile, swept across the opponent inadvertently, and then in the first round before the public cards were turned,
Together with the blind bet, directly bet 50 chips!

Thinking about it, knocking on the gambling table with his index finger, Giannandgu thought for a while, and after looking in the same direction, he agreed with a smile.

"That's right, it's almost time for some excitement."

And watching the two of them launch a pot of 50 chips one after another, the casino employee thought for a while, and seemed to be in a dilemma.

But in the end he also called.

The raising rule is that the No.1 player on the right hand of the raising player becomes the last player in this round,
So in the first round, it was Fangran's turn again.

The last part of the reason that I can't figure out, it seems that I can't touch it under a layer of cover, I am breathing dull, and I am facing a choice with a lot of chips.

The first round alone is 50,
What to do, call or fold?

Familiar with the game, his chest heaved and his brows were lowered. Hearing these thoughts, Fangran struggled and knew that the latter choice was meaningless.

He took a deep breath, frowned, took out two full hands of chips and pushed them to the betting area in front of him. The moment he pushed them out, he felt as if he was unwilling to hand over so much money to an unknown game.

Then the moment your fingertips left the chips,
His thoughts were electrified, and he felt a flash of epiphany, and he suddenly wanted to understand the reason for the last part of the resistance.

The gambling game is going on, and intrigues are unfolding fiercely with huge chips, but unlike others,

Fangran vaguely recalled that trek to the North Pole. At that time, he kept imagining the battle with Lingqi in his mind.

Assuming his own coping methods in any situation, he designed layer after layer of ability strategies, and even prepared the huge dark world crystal as a last resort
Not only that time, but also in the national war, in Europe, in the hot night of the whole city, in the night pearl, even in real life,

Should it be a habit developed since childhood?
Fangran will always prepare various countermeasures, control the situation in his own hands, and give himself a sense of peace of mind.
He doesn't like things that can't be changed by his own efforts and can only be left to the destiny.

It is purer than stocks and funds, does not produce any social value, and simplifies the concept and process of winning or losing to the extreme.

Nothing is more uncertain than gambling.

The masked layer dissipated, thinking clearly about the reasons for resisting 'gambling', interrogating the heart step by step, and finally dug out the root of those middle-level reasons,

Facing the deepest reason for my uncomfortable breathing, looking at the true face of the 'pebble' dug out from the bottom of my heart,

Just a simple sentence,

——He is not used to the risk of not being able to grasp the result, and he does not want to lose what he has in reality.

"Hahaha! Four of a kind!"

After watching a series of intrigues, facing the public cards of 4 of Spades, 7 of Spades, A of Spades, A of Clubs, and 5 of Spades,

Iber couldn't wait to laugh and turned over his hole cards, and used the super-large four aces to make Giannandgu, who was not weak in cards, and the casino members showdown and admit defeat.

Being distracted all the time, Fangran suddenly realized that he had forgotten what his cards were.

Stretching out her left hand to lift the card in her hand, something flickered on her ring finger. At this moment, the female participant who was leaning against the wall to watch the scenery frowned,
Then the bunny girl, who was about to close the cards, made a move!
The other people who noticed this were also stunned. They were still laughing just now, but the laughter of Iber, who was proud of his success in this round and made a lot of money, stopped abruptly.

The casino is empty, the night outside the window is luxurious, the lights above the head are bright and dazzling as if it would make people dizzy,

At this moment, everyone unexpectedly saw the card in front of the black-haired youth, even including himself,

The light on the green cloth of the gaming table was too bright and clear, and the two cards placed there
Three of Spades and Six of Spades respectively.

黑桃3、4、5、6、7！

Flush!
Bad beat (upset!)!

　Ha, no, this piece can only be written like this, and I will change it tomorrow. I have reached this point today, and it seems that I can’t write it tomorrow. To be honest, I almost gave up today, but when I saw Luo Xiaohei’s meowing It’s all updated. For some reason, I forced myself to write it out. Ha, it’s 45:15, [-] minutes away. Fortunately, I caught up
　　
　
(End of this chapter)