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Published at 10th of March 2023 07:04:34 AM


Chapter 922: Seventeen cards can you second me

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The dusk is vast.

Cool breeze.

A bright moon hung over the sky, and stars gleamed in the black night sky.

In the Origin Mall, there is a voice of dialogue.

"Right three."

"Right four."

"Right five."

"Don't..."

Luo Chuan, Yao Ziyan, and Yao Ziyue sat around the counter, playing Doudizhu.

Luo Chuan wanted to find something to pass the time because he was bored.

Suddenly the idea of ​​playing with landlords emerged.

After all, decimal and Arabic numerals are defaulted in this book.

The use of numbers in almost all novels is the default-it's just that you can hardly see the author write this detail in other places.

As for the source of playing cards, it is naturally provided by the system.

Luo Chuan briefly explained the rules of Doudizhu, Yao Ziyan and Yao Ziyue quickly learned.

We also have a certain understanding of special names such as "aircraft" and "bomb".

Now they are playing the skinny game in Doudizhu.

"Two!" Yao Ziyue threw the card in his hand on the table, looking at Luochuan and Yao Ziyan with a win-win smile on his face, and shook the remaining cards in his hand, "I have only four cards left. Oh."

Yao Ziyan looked at the cards in his hand, and then at Luochuan and Yao Ziyue.

Noting Yao Ziyan's gaze, Yao Ziyue coughed softly to remind her: "Cough, sister, don't let the water be released just because the boss is a landlord."

"I know." Yao Ziyan answered casually, and made a decision after hesitating slightly, "Bomb!"

That is Bomb Seven.

Yao Ziyue looked at the two sharp points and the two scorpions in her hand, and smiled with a win-winner: "Boss, you still have 17 cards left! It's already lost!"

"Really?" Luo Chuan glanced at her faintly, almost laughing in his heart.

The demon Ziyue raised her chin slightly: "Seventeen cards! Boss, you have seventeen cards left! Can you beat me with 17 cards? If you beat me..."

He looked around, his eyes fell on the table in front, and he slapped his palm: "If you can kill me in seconds, I will eat this table on the spot!"

Yao Ziyan opened his mouth and wanted to talk.

However, Yao Ziyue showed her a confident smile and could only swallow the words.

"Bomb." Luo Chuan threw out four Ks and a scorpion.

Yao Ziyue's face still had an expression of winning, because Luochuan had twelve cards left.

Da Wang Xiao Wang has already been played, and four twos have also been played.

In the current card game, her bomb tip is the largest.

Unless Luo Chuan played all the remaining twelve cards in his hand, there was no chance of winning.

Twelve cards are played all at once, and the possibility is very small.

"Airplane." Luo Chuan threw all the twelve cards in his hand on the table.

Yao Ziyue's smile froze.

She saw what those twelve cards were.

Three cards, nine three cards, 13 jacks, plus three single cards.

The perfect airplane.

The scene was silent.

Yao Ziyan looked at Yao Ziyue amusedly: "It's okay to say anything big?"

Yao Ziyue's pretty face blushed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Who would have thought that she would have encountered such a small probability.

It's embarrassing now, very embarrassing.

Naturally, there is no food on the table.

It's just that Yao Ziyue's character became a lot more stable in the next card game.

No big talk happened again.

Time passed quickly in one game.

"That's it for today."

After winning seventeen times, Luochuan stood up.

Looking outside the store, the night was dark.

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