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Rival cards!
Once again, rival cards!
When these points appeared, Qin Fang and Ye Ming couldn't help but glance at each other, wondering if the two were natural enemies.
It was already frustrating to encounter rival cards once, but it was incredible that they kept appearing several times. If they had not experienced it themselves, they wouldn't have imagined it to be true.
In the first round, Ye Ming started with 9 points and being the dealer himself, he defeated Qin Fang without a fight.
The second round was almost a repeat of the first, except this time the dealer changed, and Qin Fang got 9 points. Now it was Ye Ming who was defeated without a fight.
In the third round, both had the same number of points, and drawing one more card could defeat the other. Similarly, drawing one more card could also mean losing. Unfortunately for Qin Fang, he busted!
In the fourth round, everyone thought they were going to see a real clash between the Dragon and the Tiger. But the game turned into a repeat of the third round. This time the situation was entirely reversed, with Qin having the larger points and he decided not to draw any more cards.
"Dealer 8 points, Player 8 points, dealer wins, please speak!"
Such frequent occurrences of rival cards were indeed rare, and even the experienced croupier hadn't seen it often. The female croupier could not help but mutter to herself, but she didn't forget her duty and promptly announced.
"No more!"
At this point, the score was eight, just a step away from the highest nine. Just one more step and he could instantly defeat his opponent.
However, by the same token, if Qin Fang drew a card above 1 point, he would bust and lose.
Ye Ming faced the same situation, needing to draw a card even more than Qin Fang, just like during the previous round. Except, his task was even more challenging.
Qin had at least a chance of picking two out of thirteen numbers, not a very high chance, but he had already proven that. So that round, Qin lost.
Now, this tough problem fell on Ye Ming, and the difficulty was even more painful than Ye Chen's previous round. He must draw only one point to possibly win; otherwise, he would surely bust and lose.
A one in thirteen chance, even more difficult than Qin's two in thirteen, with the likelihood of failure astonishingly high, almost certainly fatal.
Perhaps knowing that Qin and the others might need to cut the deck, the beautiful croupier chose the larger half of the deck this time, at least thirty cards, among which three out of the four aces in the deck of fifty-two cards were there.
Thirty cards, three aces, a ten percent chance, a bit higher than one in thirteen but still limited. The odds of hitting were really not high.
"Cut the cards!"
This kind of rival cards situation was really troubling for Ye Ming. Once or twice was bearable, but three or four times was too much. If they continued to play, these two well-matched young men might never end, and who knows until when they would have to play.
As frustrating as it was, the situation being what it was, Ye Ming had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.
Directly taking another card was impossible. These rival cards made his scalp tingle. If he really took that card, it would probably be even more distressing, so Ye Ming eventually decided to cut the cards.
The final result was evident, another high number, and Ye Ming busted. This round, Ye Ming lost, and it was Ye Chen who won.
"The fourth round, Mr. Qin wins!"
Finally, this sentence arrived, and the score between the two became two to two, once again a tie. It was as if these four rounds had never happened, with neither able to win nor get the better of the other.
"It's quite boring to keep playing like this. With our level of gambling skills, we're evenly matched. Instead of wasting time like this, why don't we decide the winner in one round?"
Qin Fang suggested this after only four rounds, which had already caused both him and Ye Ming great distress. If rival cards continued to appear, they might both end up grievously wronged.
"Let's decide the winner in one round!"
Ye Ming felt incredibly indignant inside. Since he couldn't wait any longer, he readily agreed to decide the winner in one round, especially since he would be the dealer in the upcoming fifth round. This would allow him to fully use his advantage and strike at his opponent.
In one round, it would be decided who the last one million US dollars would belong to.
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"Deciding the winner in one round? What is Qin up to..."
Qiao Zhenfei felt the decision by Qin Fang was hugely distressing. Based on the current situation, Qin was still at a certain advantage. There was no need to rush into such a decision, especially since the fifth round would be dealer's disadvantage for Qin.
If it started with 9 points like the first round, there wouldn't be any need to continue; he would lose everything in one round.
He and Qin both knew that one million US dollars, although a significant amount, wasn't enough to cause them serious pain or financial injury.
But losing it in such a way would be somewhat unworthy.
"I suddenly feel that the kid might win!"
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