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"Okay, you play." The fan didn't stop him. He knew that this was the middle of the game and the old thief hadn't really shown his strength yet.

The audience watching the live broadcast was also very happy.

‘It made me laugh so hard. It’s really interesting to see newcomers playing the game of old thieves. ’

‘Here you go, ten dollars. These ten dollars are not for this gambler, but for this table. ’

‘Watching the boss play games is a little less fun now. The boss has been tortured and turned into an old thief. ’

‘Newcomers’ defense breaking is all about slamming the table and keyboard in anger, while old people’s defense breaking is silent. ’

…

"Thank you, boss, for the reward!" The fan also loudly thanked the boss behind his brother for the reward.

"Brothers, if you think it's not exciting enough, I'll encourage him to play on the highest difficulty level. He's still playing on the normal level now," the fan said, typing on the screen.

The fans immediately became happy, "As expected of a fan of the old thief, I still have to look at you as a human being." ’

'ah? Is the defense broken like this in normal mode? ’

‘Your brother still gambles? No xinxing at all. ’

‘That’s right. Anyone with a better temperament will almost never lose so miserably. Which gambler has a good mentality? ’

‘Go ahead and encourage him to adjust the difficulty level and give him a beating. ’

…

While the barrage was still discussing, he saw fans approaching with mobile phones in hand. He happily walked behind his brother.

"You're still playing, brother, how's it going?"

"Why are you doing it again? Isn't it the normal difficulty level?" He stood behind and mocked mercilessly.

They say that a true gentleman can watch chess without talking, but now he talks a lot.

"Every budding fan can play at this difficulty level. Why don't you adjust it to the highest difficulty level?" He pointed to his mobile phone, which had a live broadcast on, and everyone was watching.

"You don't want everyone to laugh at you, do you?"

"Is this the King of Thousand Kings?"

"If you don't pass the game on the highest difficulty level, if you dare to touch a poker in reality, you will be laughed to death."

He kept sarcastic, and his brother who was operating stopped his fingers, "Are you annoyed?" He had lost his patience, and he was also a little desperate.

No wonder I keep losing when I go out. In the game, even humans and machines can't win. In reality, if you stop for more than two seconds, someone will be suspicious.

In the game, there are more than two seconds for him to operate bit by bit.

Even so, he still makes mistakes.

"I'm not annoyed, I'm just telling you the truth." The fans were not annoyed either, standing behind and giving advice.

His brother turned up the difficulty level to the highest level without saying a word.

Files will be deleted upon death.

‘Le, this kid can’t stand excitement at all. ’

‘This mentality has nothing to do with gambling. ’

‘It’s so funny, my fans are really different. I can instantly boost my fighting power with just a few words. ’

‘Okay, okay, I can see this guy immediately deleting files and collapsing. It’s getting more and more exciting. ’

…

Sure enough, after adjusting the difficulty to the highest level, his brother began to hesitate when choosing a gambling venue.

Before, you could start over, but now if you fail, you will fail completely.

"Who the hell set up the Shabi setting? Once you die, you will delete the files and start over again." He looked at the several venues he could choose and couldn't help but rant.

He has now reached the mid-game, where the pace is faster and there is less space to operate.

In other words, the probability of failure will be higher.

"You were caught playing cards in real life, can you still take your finger back?" Fans also mocked from behind. "And isn't it just starting over? This is how we all played with this setting."

"My previous comebacks were even worse than yours." When he thought of his past, he sighed helplessly. That was the point where he would feel sorry for himself just thinking about it.

"Go here and bet with those three people." He pointed to the barn. Those three people had unlimited gold coins. "You only have forty yuan now. Only by playing with them can you make money quickly."

After a moment of silence, his brother opened the barn.

The opponent didn't care at all about the forty yuan bet at the beginning.

The suspicion barely grew. He won the first game easily and soon came to the second game.

Every time he won money, his opponent's suspicion would build up. The second time, his brother still operated in an orderly manner and successfully doubled his capital.

So far, he has 160 gold coins.

At this time, the opponent's suspicion level has reached two-thirds.

"Let's go, come back next time." Fans know how to stimulate their younger brother.

For gamblers, it is impossible to leave as long as they are still winning.

What's more, each operation involves one-third of the suspicion, and the remaining suspicion can be used for another round.

He chose to continue without hesitation.

Watching him continue the game, all the barrage was going on,

‘Okay, okay, it’s so easy to be stimulated. ’

‘I just said why these gamblers keep losing money and they can’t be polite to others. ’

‘No wonder he keeps coming back even if he loses money. Just wait and see what the old thief does to his mentality later. ’

‘The more I play again later, the more unbearable this mentality becomes. ’

‘Trivia, every game played by the old thief is a hidden blood pressure simulator. ’

…

Sure enough, at the beginning of the third game, he became a little unsteady when he saw the growing suspicion. His fingers began to tremble, and he stared at the screen intently without blinking. But the more serious he was, the easier it was for his spirit to collapse.

Just a mistake, and he began to become more panicked. Looking at the approaching time, he frantically wanted to find the cards. The more he tried to find the cards, the more he couldn't find them.

The next second, the general had picked up the gun on the table.

"boom!"

A gunshot rang out in the barn and his screen went gray.

The fan brother raised his hands into fists and pounded the hammer heavily on the table, but the game had been reset. Apart from the slight vibration of the computer screen and keyboard on the table, nothing could be changed.

He sat in front of the chair in despair, staring blankly at the black screen.

The fans have walked away calmly. If they want to continue gambling, they will wait until the game is finished.

He walked out of the room with his cell phone, "It's boring, this mentality."

When he said this, he felt a little helpless. He sighed, "I feel bad having such a rotten person in my family. I hope he can change."

"I just used the money from everyone's rewards to give out red envelopes and draw prizes for everyone." He didn't take the fans' rewards. He didn't intend to be a host.

"I'm looking forward to the next game. To be honest, I've learned everything in my life, and I've played musical instruments, but I've never learned Go from anyone."

"I'm kind of looking forward to the old thief teaching me how to play Go." He chatted with everyone.

Everyone also chatted casually with him,

‘Just looking at Ke Jie’s look after talking about cooperation, I’m afraid he’s not a serious Go player. ’

‘Why are you all talking about Go? I don’t think the old thief ever said a word about Go. ’

‘I doubt it is the case. You can’t break defenses in Go. ’