A Certain Marvel Super Player

He is a native Texas native.

The poker played on this table is called Texas Hold'em.

so……

Locke feels that as a Texan, it is normal for him to play Texas Hold'em poker.

"Snapped!"

Locke lit a flue-cured cigarette, squinted his eyes, and stared at the mustachioed fat sheep opposite him: "I'm sorry, I won by luck."

Not bad luck.

pity……

Locke looked at the 20,000 chips he had won back and thought to himself that he was still a little impatient. The man who was unsmiling and also a favorite of the fat sheep did not continue to follow the bet, otherwise, he would have won 30,000.

As for Robert, the former mayor of New York next to him?

After Locke said he was a Texan, Robert folded.

reason?

Unknown at the moment.

"Shet!"

The fat sheep with a mustache, Larry Crow, threw away the unlucky trump card in his hand and said to a passing waitress: "Hey, beauty, give Crowe a glass of whiskey."

The beautiful waiter nodded.

There was a snap.

Accompanied by the exclamation of the waitress being slapped on the butt, the mustachioed Fat Sheep adjusted his clothes, looked at Locke sitting opposite, and exhaled: "Wow, it looks like there will be blood in the water today. "

Locke smiled and said, "I agree."

Then let's see who will jump into the sea.

Locke looked at the dealer: "Deal the cards."

Time when playing cards always flies by quickly. When Locke relaxes and enjoys the game, time also passes by the time of the dinner.

Today is Christmas Eve. As the captain of the Poseidon, the captain has invited distinguished guests worth $250,000 to a banquet, and the banquet will be held in the lobby on this floor.

At this moment, the music on the first floor was already playing.

Gwen, Kahn, and Jennifer have also arrived in the hall.

only……

Gwen looked at Kahn and Jennifer's boyfriend Kristen, whose hair was still wet, and asked curiously: "Where's Locke? You guys haven't come out of the swimming pool. He hasn't come out yet."

Kahn was slightly startled: "How do you know?"

Cindy over there rolled her eyes: "We have added a VIP group, and someone in the group just sent a video saying that two perverts came from the swimming pool."

Kahn's mouth dropped open.

Cindy gave a Kahn, tomorrow I want to see your expression of being unable to get out of bed.

Because Jennifer is a Catholic, Kristen, who was full of energy and had difficulty venting, rubbed the back of her head: "Locke is not with us. After you go shopping..."

At this time, Gwen's eyes fell on Locke, who was near the guardrail on the second floor. He was holding a cigarette and holding it against his chin, smiling: "We found him."

Cindy and Jennifer looked up.

Jennifer said in shock: "My father is also there."

Gwen blinked.

On the card game on the second floor.

The mustachioed fat sheep Larry Crowe's face was already red, and the nearly 150,000 chips in front of him were running out.

The chips in front of Locke have been pushed from the initial 100,000 US dollars to about 300,000 US dollars.

Although Larry Crowe, the mustachioed fat sheep, is not out, the other two people have already changed.

The first time was that unsmiling fat sheep. In a card game that he felt he was sure to win, he got greedy and directly bet. As a result, he lost everything in one go.

"It's your turn now."

With this in mind, Locke looked at the mustachioed fat sheep across from him, lit a cigarette, and smiled: "Mr. Crowe, the sea water should be cooler at this time."

Larry Crowe, the fat sheep with a mustache, laughed loudly: "Kid, my Lucky Larry nickname is not for nothing."

Then……

He loses.

"Oh Shet!"

The Mustache Fat Sheep looked at the two hole cards shown in Locke's hand, and the three cards on the gambling table formed a full house of three cards with the same number. He added a pair of other cards with the same number and won his five cards of the same suit. The suit of cards made me feel bad: "This is not scientific."

Locke smiled and looked at the fat sheep with the mustache that had been emptied: "Mr. Crowe, poker is a game of luck. Unfortunately, my luck has always been good."

Although his luck has not reached the level of luck that has become the law of cause and effect like Mao Lilan.

but……

A little taller than the average person, but still.

Otherwise, how could he and George be so productive when they went fishing?

Luck is very important, and his luck has always been good.

Dylan, who was sitting there and grasping that he had won but not many chips, was also beating.

As a professional gambler, he doesn't worry about other gamblers. What worries him the most is playing cards with the kind of gamblers who have incredible luck and don't need any skills at all.

Because no matter how good your skills are, you can't beat luck.

"Locke."

"dad."

Locke and Robert next to him turned to look, and saw Gwen and Jennifer walking over from that side.

The fat sheep with a mustache looked at the beauty Gwen hugging Locke, his face turned red, he snorted, left a harsh word to fight another day, and left the game.

Robert said to Gwen: "Your boyfriend is very lucky."

Gwen glanced at the number of chips in front of Locke and said with a smile: "Locke's luck has always been good. Every time he goes fishing with his dad, dad always comes from the Air Force, and Locke always comes back with a full load."

Robert nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't discuss this topic with George, and I don't want George to know that I lost money to his future son-in-law."

Gwen's smile remained the same: "Uncle Ramkey, that's not what I meant."

Locke smiled and said: "Robert, if you didn't raise the bet in the last round, you wouldn't have lost to me."

Robert smiled and said: "I am the bomb card. I have a great chance of winning. I can't give up."

Locke spread his hands: "So, you lose."

Robert and Locke looked at each other and laughed.

Friendships between men are always so inexplicable. For example, after sitting together and playing cards for a while, they will ignore their age and become friends who are not even friends.

not to mention.

From the beginning to the end, except for the sixteen-year-old on his ID card, Locke did not act like a cute sixteen-year-old kid in every aspect.

Jennifer looked at Locke who was talking and laughing with Robert, and became a little envious.

If her boyfriend could get along with her father as well as Locke, it wouldn't be a problem, leaving her caught in the middle of many things.

Jennifer was thinking this in her heart, looking at her boyfriend who didn't dare to come up, she came to her senses and said with a smile: "Dad, the dinner is about to start."

Robert looked at his watch: "A few more games, go right away, you go first."

There is still little time.

Eating is more important than playing cards.

Robert looked at Locke: "I don't believe your luck is constant."

Locke smiled.

Feel sorry.

His luck is really constant.

The highest luck attribute value is twenty, and his luck value is always five.

only……

Locke looked at the three people on the card table and blinked. There were no fat sheep anymore.

How about Dylan?

Dylan over there looked at Locke's gaze, and his face suddenly darkened. Good guy, I came here to have a banquet. I spent $250,000 on tickets, and I haven't even made it back yet, so I just thought To eat him?

Not a son of man.

This is.

Dylan stood up to leave and find another card game.

at this time.

A well-dressed man wearing sunglasses, who was still wearing sunglasses indoors, came over, took off his sunglasses, and sat in the seat of the fat sheep with a mustache: "You don't mind if I join."

Next to him, a slightly fat bodyguard who was obviously the driver and not the bodyguard at first glance also sat down.

Tony Stark, and his paddling bodyguard Happy!

Gwen looked at the woman who appeared next to her with some surprise: "Ms. Potts."

Pepper also looked at Gwen, a little surprised, then glanced at Locke at the gambling table, and nodded to Gwen: "Hello, Gwen, we meet again."

Tony Stark over there looked at his assistant curiously, but said nothing.

Locke and Dylan looked at each other.

The dealer deals the cards.

Maybe Tony Stark was sitting in the right position. As soon as he came, he could speak first and preemptively said: "Ten thousand."

That expression of saying ten thousand is almost the same as saying one cent.

no way.

There was still one person left for his exclusive gambling game, so he could only go outside to play casually, so he casually exchanged one million chips.

Happy next to him also followed the bet by dumping 10,000.

Robert closed his trump card, waved his hand to abstain, and watched them play.

He has no addiction to cards. If his cards are good, he will follow them, and if his cards are bad, he will give up.

Locke called.

Dylan smoked a cigarette, exercising his gambler's determination and watching what was happening.

The next second.

Dylan twitched the corners of his mouth and closed his cards directly.

Have fun.

Locke relies entirely on constant luck. Sometimes, he doesn't even look at his hole cards.

As for Tony Stark and Happy.

Although these two people also read cards, to them, a gambling game of hundreds of thousands is just like a game of tens of cents. They don't care at all, they can see the color of shit.

No, I have to find another gaming table.

Dylan has started to turn on the scanning mode, look around, there are little fat sheep at the right price that can be chopped.

Again.

He is here to make money, not to play cards.

Gambling is his job. At work, he is only allowed to make money, not lose money.

Just when Dylan was looking for the little fat sheep.

In the gambling game, the last round of chips has been pushed to 100,000.

Capped.

From the corner of his eye, Tony Stark stared at Pepper and Gwen, who were having a pleasant exchange not far away, and looked at Locke sitting opposite: "Your name."

This tone...

Just hard.

Locke resisted the urge to let the unparalleled assassin jump out and hit people, and pushed all the chips in front of him: "I want to know, beat me."

Isn't it just like installing a fork?

I can do it too!

Finished.

Locke revealed his two trump cards.

The dealer was already immune to Locke's good luck, so he directly pushed out three cards and combined them together.

"Ten of hearts JQKA!"

"Royal Flush!"

"maximum!"

"..."