The villain who travels through the book, this time the heroine has her own system?

Chapter 371

"Boom!"

With the sound of a gong.

The battle for the top 32 finally ended.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time!"

"After a fierce battle, our top 32 are officially out! The list of winners has been shown on the big screen!"

"Please take a break, contestants. In ten minutes, we will continue the battle for the top 16!"

As Li Xueruo explained, a string of numbers appeared on the screen from low to high according to the number of chips.

Lin Chuan clearly saw that most of the winners in the top 32 had chips that barely exceeded 20 million, which was obviously only a small victory over the opponent.

But this is normal.

In the entire competition for the top 32, less than ten people lost all their chips in advance, and the remaining more than 20 groups were determined by the net number of chips after persisting until the last moment.

Because of this, even though Lin Chuan's initial chips were only 10 million, Lin Chuan still ranked ninth with 30 million chips.

"I got tricked!"

Lin Chuan secretly complained.

Yesterday, Li Dali swore that he could start from the top 32, but when he really started, he still had to start from the top 64.

But Lin Chuan didn't really mind this matter.

"Lin Chuan! You are so awesome!"

As soon as he arrived at the sidelines, Li Linger came over: "I just asked someone to check, your opponent just now is a master from Li City, the boss of Huichang Pavilion, which ranks first in Li City. I didn't expect you to beat him!"

"Really?" Lin Chuan's face was calm.

Li City is another city in Lingnan. Although it is not as good as Yangcheng, it is also one of the top five cities in Lingnan. To be able to be the first in Li City, the glasses man just now should not be underestimated.

It's just that the conditions of the competition restricted his mentality.

From the process just now, it can be seen that the glasses man has a very stable mentality and doesn't care about the gains and losses of one or two games at all.

If it weren't for the time problem, he would never have won so smoothly.

"Yes! I just heard a lot of people around me say that you are going to lose!"

"Lose!? No way!" Lin Chuan waved his hands, full of confidence.

"Okay! You must win!"

Li Ling'er took out a ticket from her bag and waved it in front of Lin Chuan, jokingly saying, "I bought an outside bet that you are the gambling king. If you lose, I will eat and drink at your house this year!"

"Are you serious?" Lin Chuan looked at the betting ticket in front of him, "Then I will give my head away directly. I can see a beautiful woman at home every day, which is much more practical than the title of gambling king."

"Go to hell, I'm serious!" Li Ling'er blushed.

As they spoke, the venue had been rearranged.

The solid wood gambling table for the top 32 competition was lifted down, replaced by 16 sets of exquisitely carved mahogany tables and chairs, and each gambling table was also equipped with a referee and a dealer.

"Please take your seats, all players!"

"We have slightly changed the rules for the top 16."

"In the top 16, players can decide to play in any of the following ways: poker, mahjong, or pai gow. Starting from the top 16, we will only use the players' chips as the criterion for determining the winner."

"..."

"In order to ensure fairness, the player with fewer chips will decide the way to play!"

"..."

"The game will last for one hour!"

Hearing Li Xueruo's words, the players on the field looked different.

The players who won all the chips of their opponents in the last game and held 40 million chips naturally had a smile on their faces, while those who won the chips with a slight advantage had their eyes flickering, thinking about what kind of gambling method to use to maximize their benefits.

As the bell rang, the top 16 competition officially began.

The player sitting opposite Lin Chuan was a bald middle-aged man with the number 17.

"I know Lao He, you are very good, you can even calculate someone as stable as Lao He!"

Lin Chuan smiled and said nothing.

"You two! The game officially begins!"

The referee interrupted the bald man and said, "According to the rules, contestant No. 17, you have fewer chips. You choose the way to play. You have three minutes to consider!"

After that, the referee handed the bald man a form.

"Mahjong!" The bald man didn't even think about it and said, "Cantonese Mahjong, 10,000 per round, how about it?"

"Okay!" Lin Chuan nodded.

The bald man's choice was not much unexpected.

He defeated his opponent with an advantage of more than three million chips in the last round. In terms of the total amount of chips, he had nearly seven million less than Lin Chuan. He couldn't choose to play the game of Zhajinhua and Doudizhu.

With these games, Lin Chuan can easily delay time.

But mahjong is different.

It is entirely your own choice to choose the type of cards in Cantonese Mahjong. As long as your cards are good, the opponent can completelyIt is impossible to reduce the number of chips lost by delaying time or discarding cards.

"Begin!" The waitress put a set of mahjong on the table.

"Swish!" The two reached out to shuffle the cards at the same time.

The confrontation officially began at this moment.

Swish.

On the table.

The two people's hands kept interfering with each other's stacking and grabbing cards.

With their skills, even if the mahjong tiles are all covered, they can still figure out what cards are underneath at the moment of touching, and at this time, stacking cards is very important.

"Number 11! You have more chips, you roll the dice!"

Lin Chuan nodded, picked up the dice and threw it out.

After rolling the dice.

The two began to take cards.

"Hahaha!"

After getting the cards, the bald man laughed happily and said, "Brother, you lost this time, and I have already called the cards! Hahaha!"

"Really?" Lin Chuan glanced at him.

Then he gently pushed the cards and said, "Sorry, Thirteen Yao, Tian Hu!"

"I, I, f**k..."

The bald man's neck was red, his face was dark, and he was in a bad mood.

"Tian Hu 30 points, Thirteen Yao 88 points, Banker 1 point..."

The referee was counting the points on the side. In this round, the bald man lost more than one million to Lin Chuan.

Looking at the small Four Happiness cards in his hand, the bald man wanted to die.

Mahjong is a thing.

I'm not afraid of the opponent's good luck.

I'm just annoyed that my good cards were won first.

In the bald man's resentment, the second round began.

However...

"Sorry, Jiubao Liandeng!"

"Sorry, I'm Da Sanyuan!"

"Wow, sorry sorry, I'm Hu again, Da Si Xi!"

"Oh, this round is a little worse, just a mixed one nine!"

In the next dozen rounds of mahjong, the bald man was unwilling at first, then angry, and finally became numb.

Lin Chuan's luck was so good that Baldy was too tired to complain.

Every hand was a good hand!

Every hand was a big hand!

Round 21.

Baldy had just picked up the cards, and then his face was filled with ecstasy.

He suddenly realized that he had won this hand, and the hand he won was the same color.