Chapter 144 Psychological Warfare

"Master Hua, what's going on?

The color is so ugly..."

Someone with sharp eyes immediately noticed Hua Ye's expression and asked without thinking.

The others couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't dare to be too arrogant and muttered softly.

“I think I drew a little ace.

I thought he was very confident, but I didn't expect his face to change after he got the little trump card."

What is this? I tried to pretend to be cool but failed.

Of course Qi Chuan noticed the other party's expression, so he simply spread out the cards in his hand and said silently.

"If you are not satisfied, you can exchange it with me.

Joker, this card doesn't matter to me."

The first card actually doesn’t play a big role. No matter whether it is the big or small joker, this game does not favor anyone.

“No need.

If you have no problem, then I certainly have no problem either.

A little ace is a little ace."

He said, pressing the cards in his hand in front of him.

Zhong Tian shuddered at the strange atmosphere on the table. He reached out to take the cards that Si Yin had shuffled, and then drew out three.

Two blank bullets and one real bullet.

After showing it to the other person, he put it on the table and started washing.

He was very quick and after washing it, he handed it to Si Yin. Si Yin turned her head to make sure to wash it again without either of them seeing.

Then put it on the table.

Three cards are placed in a row between two people.

Qi Chuan has the first card and takes it first.

He silently took out the card in the middle and placed it in front of him.

"Draw a card from the big ace, targeting yourself or the opponent."

Zhong Tian asked in a serious tone.

Qi Chuan silently put the cards in his arms, that is, targeting himself.

He was so at ease and decisive that it was almost frightening.

Don’t you even consider it?

"Okay, after you've made your choice, please turn over your cards."

Qi Chuan silently turned over the cards in his hand.

A blank cartridge.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts were pounding and they were extremely nervous.

"There are two cards left on the field. Big Ace still has the initiative against his own blanks. Please choose the second card."

At this point, the situation on the field is a 50/50 chance.

One blank bullet and one real bullet.

The card Qi Chuan got has a 50% chance of eliminating a life point.

Without saying a word, he took another one.

This time, before Zhong Tian could speak, he decisively placed the cards in front of him.

"Still targeting yourself?

Isn’t this too bold?

The first shot is a blank, and there is a 50% chance that the two cards are real bullets.

It was my first time betting and I got lucky.

This is the second time, and you still dare to gamble like this.

He is too confident.”

"I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest."

Everyone was talking about it, and it was obvious that they thought Qi Chuan's style of play was very radical.

But until he turned over the second card.

Everyone gasped again, shocked.

It's another blank bullet!

Is this really luck?

They didn't understand and were shocked.

“This one happened so quickly, I didn’t give it much thought.

It's like knowing the cards you want.

Before Hua Ye could even make a move, he had already caught a life value."

That's right, too fast, too quickly.

And it feels very oppressive.

The last card is obviously the real bullet card.

Qi Chuan threw it in front of the other party.

Zhong Tian, with an excited look on his face, took a card from his hand, representing his health points.

Now, he only has one life left.

"Qi Chuan, you are quite brave."

Even Hua Ye himself doesn't dare to play like this.

Even if you can be called a veteran.

But it's really crazy.

Qi Chuan smiled and shrugged casually.

Second game.

Five bullet cards are given.

Three are real and two are fake.

Each person adds a life card.

Now, Qi Chuan has three lives and Hua Ye has two lives.

Qi Chuan still took the first move.

Everyone looked at him expectantly, as if to see if he would be as tough as he was in the last fight and shoot himself twice first.

Out of five cards, three are real.

No matter how lucky a person is, it is impossible for him to be sure that the first two shots will be blanks.

However.

Their speculations did not disrupt Qi Chuan's plan.

He decisively drew a card and placed it in front of himself.

Then open it,

Blank bullet.

The first card of the second round was another blank.

Is this guy so lucky?

Then he turned over another card and placed it in front of himself.

Real bullet cards.

One deduction from life.

Now Qi Chuan only has two lives left.

The cards on the scene became two real and one fake.

Two-thirds mortality rate.

This is so exciting.

"Qi Chuan, I don't want to play games with you anymore. You are a lunatic."

Hua Ye's blunt complaints were enough to show what he had been through during this long period of time.

As for the other party, the initiative will be transferred to the second person.

In the second round, Hua Ye was finally able to get a card.

He stared at the three cards on the table with burning eyes.

He picked one of the cards and everyone looked at him with burning eyes. This card was too crucial.

Choose the other party.

Whether good luck or bad luck.

Able to put two people on the same level.

So, now it is not a simple game of gambling with your life.

It's psychological warfare.

In this high-pressure situation, you must keep a calm mind and analyze the game.

Hua Ye held the cards in his hand tremblingly. Zhong Tian looked at him and chose to ask at this time.

"Excuse me, is the little ace targeting himself or the other party?"

After these words were spoken, everyone looked at Hua Ye in unison. The surroundings were quiet, and everyone was waiting for Hua Ye's decision.

At this time, Hua Ye felt even more pressured.

Slowly placed the card in front of the other person.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether this card is real or fake.

If it is fake, then there are only two real cards left on the scene.

When the time comes, the two of them will definitely give it to each other.

Then it's a draw.

And if it is true.

Then, Qichuan's situation becomes much more dangerous.

"It's really not easy for Master Hua to be sober at this time.

If it were someone else, they would probably have lost their composure under such high pressure.

This card might just be the wrong one."

“He actually has a great chance of winning this round.

Although there are three cards left, according to the rules and mechanisms.

He won't lose this round either.

Not choosing yourself is the right thing to do.”

"It's amazing, if it were me, I would be mentally broken.

Of course, but it’s Mr. Hua.

I heard he is very good at these card games.

Naturally, I can't compare with ordinary people.

Actually, Brother Chuan, we are playing psychological warfare.

It puts constant pressure on you.

When people are under too much pressure, their minds become unclear and they make wrong choices.”

The peaks of the great gods are relative.

It's really enjoyable to watch them.