When Qin Tian taught him the card shuffling skills before, he was like a god.
However, it is just a shuffling skill.
Once it’s over, it’s gone.
In other words, it was a one-time thing.
It becomes ineffective after being used once.
Now, Father Jiang is still useless except for showing off just now.
That's why he panics and lacks confidence and assurance.
Only then did he turn to Qin Tian for help.
Qin Tian naturally understood Jiang's father's worries, and he also understood the worries of Jiang Lingxue next to him.
He immediately comforted me with a smile and said, "It's okay, Mr. Jiang, just draw the cards first."
"It doesn't matter what card you draw, but don't turn it over yet."
After finishing speaking to Jiang's father, he looked at the Gambling Saint and Gambling King and said: "Gambling Saint and Gambling King, you too, if you draw the card first, don't turn over the cards first."
"When I finally draw a card, you can turn over the cards."
"Is this no problem?"
he asked calmly.
Gambler King Xu Facai and Gambler Saint Xu Youcai nodded, agreeing to this request.
To them, it makes no difference whether the cards are opened earlier or later.
"Okay, Mr. Qin, after we draw the cards, we can finally open the cards together."
They responded to Qin Tian.
Qin Tian smiled in response, and then persuaded Jiang's father, "Mr. Jiang, leave everything to me. You go and draw the cards."
Father Jiang was still a little worried, frowning and frowning, and his heart was heavy.
I really want to ask Qin Tian why he didn’t teach him his poker skills this time.
Instead, let him draw cards at his own level. Isn't this just looking for abuse?
But it’s hard to ask. Maybe when Qin Tian teaches skills, he may need certain conditions.
Father Jiang no longer thought about it and did not blame Qin Tian for not continuing to teach him card skills.
Taking a deep breath to calm down, he reached out his hand and took out a card from the poker on the table.
The movements were very careful and cautious.
Afraid of missing something.
After gently pulling out a card, he immediately covered it up with his hands, for fear that others would see his card.
He carefully took the drawn playing cards back in front of him.
Then he leaned down, stuck his head out, lowered his head, and got closer to the poker cards on the gambling table, trying to see what was drawn on the cards.
While holding up a corner of the playing card with his hand.
Slowly tilt the playing cards up.
At first glance, it was a black card.
Look at the numbers again.
It turned out to be eight.
Oh My God.
Why is it eight?
This is too small.
When Father Jiang saw this card, he was immediately frightened.
His face turned pale for a while, without any color at all.
There was panic in his eyes, and even his breathing became much faster.
What a bad luck.
How do you deal with Qin Tian?
How should I face my daughter?
If this continues and the situation cannot be reversed, then the bet will inevitably be lost.
Even if Qin Tian has extraordinary abilities, how can he change the situation when the cards have been determined.
Father Jiang was very worried. He was worried.
There was a guilty expression on his face, and he glanced at Jiang Lingxue apologetically.
I feel that I can't stand up to my daughter.
Jiang Lingxue was already very nervous and clenched her fists hard.
A pair of wonderful eyes have been staring at Father Jiang intently.
Seeing Jiang's father's expression, although Jiang Lingxue did not look at the cards, she instantly knew that the cards drawn were not good ones.
Otherwise, Father Jiang's expression and complexion would not be so bad.
Thinking of this, Jiang Lingxue became nervous again, unable to let go of her hanging heart.
On the contrary, Gambling King Xu Facai and Gambling Saint Xu Youcai had more smiles on their faces when they saw this situation.
The corners of his mouth were raised, creating a nice curve.
They were really afraid that Father Jiang still had the ability to show off his skills just now.
If Father Jiang takes away a, they will definitely lose.
However, judging from the current situation, their worries are obviously unnecessary.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The whole person relaxed and his brows relaxed.
They no longer worry about what card it is.
It's not a good card anyway, otherwise, Father Jiang wouldn't have to be so scared.
Everyone could see it, and he was almost scared to death.
This situation is very advantageous for them.
They did not disturb him, but looked at Jiang's father calmly.
Qin Tian always wore a faint smile and looked at Father Jiang encouragingly.
"Mr. Jiang, no matter what card you draw, it doesn't matter."
"Just do it, no need to think too much."
"Those thoughts will only affect your mood, just do it."
"Leave everything else to me and I'll arrange it."
Qin Tian saw the frightened Father Jiang, who seemed to be uneasy, so he spoke to comfort him.
Jiang's father was originally very nervous and scared, thinking about the consequences of failure and losing the bet.
Now that I heard Qin Tian's comfort, I felt much better.
He was originally very optimistic about Qin Tian and wanted to regard Qin Tian as his son-in-law.
I also want to give Qin Tian a good impression.
However, facing this dilemma, he really couldn't grasp it, so he frequently lost his composure.
He was afraid that Qin Tian would blame him and have a bad impression of him.
He doesn't care about anything now, he only cares about Qin Tian's impression of him.
I hope Qin Tian will not affect Jiang Lingxue's marriage because of his bad image.
Father Jiang also hopes that his daughter can be harmonious with Qin Tian.
"Okay, son-in-law."
Father Jiang immediately regained his composure.
Although I was still nervous in my heart, it didn't show on the surface.
To avoid being looked down upon by Qin Tian.
He took another deep breath and looked at the playing cards as calmly as possible.
He stretched out his hand and slowly touched the playing cards.
Although he tried his best to conceal his fear and uneasiness, and tried his best to appear calm on the surface, his nervousness could still be seen in his subtle movements.
I successfully took out a playing card.
Pull it out as it was just now.
He carefully brought it back to himself.
He concealed his cards with his hands, fearing that others would peek at his cards.
After placing the playing cards, he nervously moved over to check his cards.
When I opened the corner of the card, I saw a nine with a red heart.
Seeing this, Father Jiang couldn't help but suddenly stopped breathing, and his face became even paler.
Not even a pair.
The whole person seemed to collapse all of a sudden.
Soft and without any strength.
His hands dropped instantly.
It's over.
Jiang's father thought to himself, his heart was filled with despair and despair.
It is estimated that no one will have worse luck than him.
He slowly closed his eyes, no matter how much he hinted, he could not calm his thoughts.
