Through the Window: Lin Luoxue's Lazy Cousin

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"Huh?" Zhong Bai looked at the person who had suddenly appeared beside him: "Who are you? How come there's a third person playing cards?"

"To be precise, I'm the landlord." Seeing that no one wanted it, the landlord played a straight flush directly: "And, I won without even lifting a finger."

"Referee! Announce the result!"

"It's all your fault! You just randomly played my cards!" Zhong Bai crossed his arms and looked at the man to his left, his eyes full of resentment.

Seeing the landlord about to leave, he grabbed him and called out, "Don't go yet! Let's have another round."

"Let him be the landlord this time, and the two of us will fight him!"

The landlord man: "..."

The next man: "..."

...

On Ren Yifan's side.

His opponents are Liang Shuang and Ye Muqi.

After the cards were dealt, Ren Yifan looked at his hand full of straights and beamed with joy.

He whispered, "How about we play something else?"

"What else do we play?" Liang Shuang asked, arranging the cards and crossing her legs.

Everyone around, regardless of gender, followed those two legs with their eyes.

Ren Yifan was no exception.

After realizing what was happening, he said seriously, "If you lose this round, how about you watch a movie with me tonight?"

"Don't worry, it'll definitely be my treat!"

"Watch a movie? Sure~" Ye Muqi agreed, but looking at her cards, she frowned slightly and muttered to herself, "How can I win with this hand?"

Ren Yifan's attention was entirely focused on Liang Shuang's legs.

Ye Muqi's mutterings were not heard at all.

"I agree." Liang Shuang looked at him, a smile playing on her lips. "Then... what if you lose?"

"That's simple, I'll treat you two to dinner if I lose, how about that?" Ren Yifan raised his eyebrows.

Although he pays for everything, what does it matter if he spends a little money as long as he can be with beautiful women?

"Eating is boring." Liang Shuang thought for a moment, then looked at him: "If you lose, how about you be my sparring partner?"

"To be... a sparring partner?"

Ren Yifan's expression froze: "What sparring partner?"

“Boxing!” Ye Muqi nodded from the side, “Liang Shuang is the boxing champion of Shanghai High School!”

"No...no way~" Ren Yifan looked at those two legs again, and it felt like a huge pair of scissors was placed on his neck.

If you were to become a sparring partner, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

"Three contestants, please start the competition quickly." The scorekeeper next to him was getting impatient.

People at all the other tables had gotten up, but there was still no movement at his table.

"Oh, oh, oh~" Ren Yifan quickly sat back down: "Gambling is bad, we should stay away from gambling!"

"Let's just play like this."

"34567, Xiao Shun".

Ye Muqi's eyes lit up: "45678, perfect."

"56789~ Play it up." Liang Shuang followed with a sequence.

"Hiss~" Ren Yifan gasped in shock as he saw the cards the two played.

No way, it can't be that weird~

Subsequently.

In the next three minutes.

Except for the first round, Ren Yifan still has a chance to play a card.

After that, all I could do was watch the other two perform.

Finally, it was their table.

Liang Shuang and Ye Muqi both had the same score and advanced to the next round.

Only Ren Yifan was left behind.

Ren Yifan stared blankly at the untouched deck of cards in his hand.

Me here.

So they were eliminated?

...

This side of Luqiaochuan.

The vice president of the drama club originally said he went to organize the props.

Actually, I came here secretly to participate in the competition.

I thought their club president, Xu Lianqiao, wouldn't participate in this kind of competition, but Murphy's Law applies.

The more you don't want to encounter bad things.

It will appear in front of you more and more often.

This is not.

The two were assigned to the same table.

The atmosphere became somewhat awkward for a moment.

Lu Qiaochuan held the cards, looking at the two who remained silent.

He asked doubtfully, "How about I call a landlord?"

"Whatever!" The vice president sat up. "Landlord or peasant, I'm here to bring glory to our drama club!"

"At the same time, I also graffitied on two trees that our club president values ​​highly! After receiving the results, I rushed over to check them."

"So, if you want to call me landlord, then go ahead and call me landlord."

Lu Qiaochuan: "..."

"The emotions are sincere and touching."

"President?!" The vice president seemed to have just noticed Xu Lianqiao, looking at her in surprise: "You're here too, that's great!"

"Let 370 be the landlord, and we'll fight side by side!"

Lu Qiaochuan looked at Xu Lianqiao, who had no expression on her face, and picked up the three cards on the table.

2, 4, 5.

Lu Qiaochuan took a look.

He pursed his lips.

This hand is not good; it's neither a pair nor a sequence.

It's not easy to win!

He glanced at the two people opposite him and slowly said, "In the preliminary round, each table will play three rounds. The landlord gets three points for winning, and the peasants each get one point for winning."

He slowly placed the three cards on the table into his hand and then said, "And the elimination rules are as follows: if the three players have different scores, the third player will be eliminated."

If two players are tied for first place and one player is tied for second place, then the player in second place is eliminated.

If one person comes in first place and two people are tied for second place, then the second-place finisher is eliminated.

If all three players become the host and win, and their scores are tied, then a rematch will be held until someone is eliminated.

"What do you mean by this?" The vice president was a little confused. In fact, he still didn't know the rules of this competition.

"Actually, I just wanted to remind you," Lu Qiaochuan explained, "If you two keep letting me be the landlord, as long as I win one round, I will get three points. Even if I lose the remaining two rounds, you two will still be tied for second place, and I will win."

“It seems…it looks like…maybe…” The vice president scratched his head: “That makes a lot of sense.”

There's a chance!

Lu Qiaochuan's lips curled up, but he didn't let himself laugh.

He continued, "Or, if I get three points and then you two compete for the landlord position, my score might be between three and five points."

And you might get six points or zero points..."

After listening to Lu Qiaochuan's analysis, the vice president scratched his head again: "Hiss~ How come it feels like you won directly by snatching this landlord?"

"It's just psychological tactics." Xu Lianqiao looked at Lu Qiaochuan and chuckled. "What he said before was true. If the two of us keep giving him the landlord position, our chances of winning are indeed very low. But he changed the subject in the last sentence."

"Huh?" The vice president looked puzzled.

Then, Xu Lianqiao pointed out the flaws in the Luqiao dialect.


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