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Chapter 118 Lonely Master

Outside the suburbs of Atlanta, Georgia, Yi Fei hummed an unknown song and thought about things with his eyes closed. This tour challenge was a huge profit, especially his trip to Las Vegas, which brought a perfect end to the trip.

Before Las Vegas, Gao Jin won only about one billion dollars. However, in the gambling game in Las Vegas, he won more than one billion dollars. If Eugene had not given up smartly and actively in the end, he would have won even the money in his pocket. After a round trip, even if he was pumping in the casino, Gao Jin would have earned two billion dollars.

The 2 billion US dollars that was placed in the Swiss bank made Yi Fei very happy. With this money, he could do a lot of things. Not only did he include the great idea of ​​Dai Ning's investment, but also the goal of the Li family. He even thought about stopping and stopping doing things, but he soon realized that everything was on track now and it was impossible for him to do it either.

From the perspective of a petty citizen, with so much money, he can squander for dozens of lives and never spend it. However, he obviously can't think so. There are still many things he has to wait for him to do, and he is determined to be a dealer, the biggest dealer!

After glanced at the green scenery outside the window, Yi Fei relaxed a lot. The reason why he came to Atlanta was purely Gao Jin's request. Bryn once told Gao Jin that if you want to know more about the God-Snatching Hand, you would go to his master Ghost Spirit King. So Yi Fei and Gao Jin came!

When he arrived at a very vast farm, cattle, horses and other animals were neighing restlessly in the fence, as if reminding the owner that a guest had arrived. Yi Fei was still dressed up by Gao Jin. It was daytime now, so of course it was his turn to play Gao Jin!

The farm was very calm, as if the world and time had stopped. Yi Fei took a deep breath of fresh air and called the man who had been built under a pickup truck in English: "Sir, may I ask Jon; does Mr. Pierce live here?"

"Jon?" The man in the car suddenly came out, and saw an old man about fifty years old, who was about fifty years old. His puzzled eyes glanced at Yi Fei and Zhuo Ke: "I am a far-reaching guest in the East, what's the matter with me?"

He is Jon? Jon, the world's number one ghost king who has repeatedly defeated the God-Snatching Hands? Yi Fei felt his brain buzzing and dizzy. His body shook and almost fell to the ground: "You are Mr. Pierce? It was Brin who told me that you are here!"

"What Bryn told you?" Jon, who was the farm uncle, stretched out his hand and was about to scratch his head, but saw Yi Fei's eyes staring at his oily hand, and he stopped his movements: "Please come in, are you?"

After entering the wooden house, Yi Fei and Zhuo Ke looked at each other and looked at the house in surprise. This house is no different from the homes of other farm uncles. Not to mention gambling equipment, there is not even anything that has anything to do with it!

After a few greetings, Uncle Jon's wife, an ordinary and ordinary middle-aged American woman, appeared in front of them with a plate of pastries. By this time, Yi Fei was so surprised that his teeth were almost falling to the ground, at least that's what he thought.

"Try the almond cake made by my wife, you will definitely be willing to swallow your tongue!" Jon did not talk about anything else, but pointed to the pastry on the plate with enthusiasm and told them with a smile.

"Uncle Jon, we are here on this trip and don't want to disturb your peaceful life." Yi Fei smiled slightly, picked up a piece of pastry and tasted it. It was indeed delicious: "However, you were Lin Ruiyun's best friend back then, and I think you can tell me some things about that year!"

"We always welcome guests to visit. The small farm is not a peaceful life!" Jon laughed and waved his hand, pondered for a moment before slowly speaking out the name that once dominated the world: "Lin Ruiyun, I didn't expect that anyone would remember him now!"

Looking at Jon's wave, Yi Fei's pupils contracted slightly. He is indeed the former world champion. Even if he just waves, he looks particularly erratic. Flesh is just a style description. Jon's movements are not fast in a casual wave, but the arc is perfect, and he can easily twist to an angle that ordinary people cannot do.

In fact, Yi Fei himself is also very curious about the God-Snatching Hand. After all, it is the God-Snatching Hand, the original character of "God of Gamblers", and a person who once led the entire era. Although the God-Snatching Hand only won the championship in the year of suicide, and even the world ranking has not yet reached the first place, it is undeniable that for all the experts of that era, the God-Snatching Hand is the well-deserved world champion.

It is hard to believe that such a famous person committed suicide for no reason. However, this has increased Yi Fei's curiosity about the God-Snatching Hand. Otherwise, he would not have left behind the chaotic Macau affairs and rushed to Atlanta.

"Lin is a genius, a genius of gambling!" Jon took a sip of Youyou Xiang Tea and leaned on the wooden chair to reveal his memories: "He first appeared in the top 100 that year, and when I narrowly defeated him, I realized this!"

"Later he launched the tour challenge, challenging thirty-one experts in total, winning twenty-nine, and losing only two games." Jon touched the warm cup, and his thoughts seemed to return to the chaotic era of the heroes: "After that time, I became friends with him!"

"The reason why Lin was able to become a top master who shook the world was not because of his talent, but because of his efforts." Just as Yi Fei was relishing, Jon's eyes lit up and his eyes were filled with excitement: "He even had the courage to learn thousands of techniques back then, just to find better gambling techniques!"

Yi Fei was slightly shocked. Twenty years ago, when Qianmen was expelled by casinos around the world, Lin Ruiyun actually dared to risk the world's ruthlessness to learn Qianzhi! If someone knew about it, I was afraid that he would have disappeared from the gambling world back then.

"He works very hard, and his self-training method is very unique and very Chinese!" Speaking of this, Jon smiled and said to the surprised Yi Fei and Zhuo Ke in fluent Chinese: "All the advanced training he conducted is difficult for me to understand. Later, when I learned more and more about Chinese culture, I realized that he was practicing the realm!"

"Realm?" Yi Fei's heart thumped, and he felt that this was what he needed. He couldn't help but mutter to himself and repeat it. What is a realm? Realm is a special experience in thought or soul that can be experienced but not expressed in words!

"Yes, it's the realm!" Jon's expression was both emotional and puzzled: "I didn't understand what the realm he was referring to back then, but when I understood, I realized that everything was too late. Nine years ago, he told me that I finally reached the realm I wanted, and then I knew that I could never beat him again."

"He is different from us. What he pursues is not winning money, but the limit of gambling. He hopes that he can fully utilize gambling and make gambling an art with very low utilitarianism and strong artisticity!" Jon closed his eyes slightly, with a little tiredness in his expression: "He did it!"

"He did it?" Yi Fei's face changed drastically. He was already excited and shocked by Lin Ruiyun's extremely rare and simple pursuit, and even more intensely was the sentence. He stood up and said: "How is it possible, how is it possible!"

Yi Fei knew very well that gambling itself is a very utilitarian thing. If you want to integrate utilitarianism and art, it is no less difficult than the fact that profiteering and artists are the same person. If you have gambling, there will inevitably be wins and losses. If you have wins and losses, there will definitely be harm. If you have harm, there will be no art.

"Why is it impossible? In fact, he did do it!" Jon smiled bitterly. When he saw Lin Ruiyun in the last top 100 competition he participated in, he did think so, but Lin Ruiyun defeated all his beliefs with facts: "No matter what, as long as he reaches the peak, it is art! Even if it is a crime, it is the same!"

Yi Fei stood there in his eyes, with only an expression of incredible belief. He couldn't believe it, and had never heard of anyone who could act like art. Although he had not practiced gambling for too long, he still understood some truths. After sighing, he sat down and asked the last question: "Why did he commit suicide back then?"

Jon shook his head, the respect and admiration on his face became stronger and stronger. He took a sip of tea before slowly saying: "Short long after the 100th round in 1993, Lin came to me. He asked me, what should I do after I practice gambling skills to the limit? I said that I would be invincible in the world. He asked me if I had any experience, it would be invincible!"

Speaking of this, Jon smiled bitterly: "At that time, experts from all over the world were forced to practice gambling by Lin. Even though I remained the world number one for several years, I never felt invincible. How could I answer this question? So, I asked him how it felt to be invincible. He raised his head and remained silent for a long time before giving me two words - loneliness!"

"Until now, I can't understand what the loneliness after Invincible is, maybe no one can experience it!" Jon smiled dismally, with a hint of self-blame: "Maybe out of jealousy, I told him that when his peak period passed, it would be impossible to continue invincibility!"

"The next day, he left. A week later, news of him committing suicide in Hong Kong came out!" Jon kept shaking his head, his eyes gradually turned red: "He committed suicide by being electrocuted. According to the police, he did commit suicide. While watching the "God of Gambling" filmed based on him, he committed suicide by touching the electricity!"

"He left peacefully and even had a smile!" Jon looked at Yi Fei in a daze, "Short long after that, I finally understood why he was going to die. He knew that he could no longer make progress, and he didn't want to see himself as worse than his decay due to the decline of his physical function, so he chose to leave this world at his peak!"

This is not a thrilling story, but it is better than a thrilling feeling. Lin Ruiyun is not only a Chinese gambling world, but also a legend in the international gambling world. According to Yi Fei's understanding of many rumors, in the 1993 Top 100 Championship, several viewers who admired the classic finals and the contestants who participated in the competition were sure that the God-Snatching Hand was invincible in an unquestionable tone. The God-Snatching Hand in the 1993 Top 100 Championship was the strongest and invincible at the same time.

However, because the God-Snatching Hand went too fast, even the new world ranking list was released, the God-Snatching Hand went away. And that brand new list also had to be edited again with the suicide of the God-Snatching Hand. However, after the editing, he was no longer in it, but in the hearts and memories of everyone who had experienced that era. Therefore, the God-Snatching Hand was forever frozen in the second place in the world, but had an influence of a hundred times stronger than the world champion!

There is a very wonderful feeling. Yi Fei seemed to be able to experience the feeling of loneliness, but it was just as if it was vague. To be honest, he could understand the loneliness pointed to by the hand of the gods. Perhaps for Chinese people, the saying that invincible is the most loneliness is easy to understand.

The God-Snatching Hand worked hard to study gambling skills, and suddenly one day he found that he was at the highest point, and it was also the limit of the peak. Then, he could only sigh and sigh that the feeling of being invincible was not good. That feeling was a fatal blow to anyone who had pursuits, because when he came to that point, he would only find that he had nothing to pursue!

What a magical hand, what a master is lonely, lonely master! Yi Fei was fascinated and even longed to go back to that era to see the style of magical hand. Especially in the last battle in the top 100 competition, he won the respect of the top masters in the world by his skills!

Yi Fei and Zhuo did not leave immediately, but enjoyed the farm style here, which was a rare experience. In the evening, Yi Fei asked about the ins and outs of "Gambling God" using the God-Snatching Hand as the original form. After all, "Gambling God" is one of his favorite movies, and "Gambling Hand" has become one of his most admired characters.

In fact, things are very simple. A director in Hong Kong wanted to make this film, but this director had an extremely rigorous directorial style. In order to make the information more complete and realistic, they found experts in the gambling world.

After asking, he learned about the status of the God-Slaying Hand in the international gambling world. So he invited him to serve as an honorary consultant in the film and guided various details related to gambling in the film. Because he was the most powerful Chinese gambling master in the world and the most famous gambling master, he made the video based on him. The God-Slaying Hand was also a video signed by Fa Ge as a commemoration, and he admired Fa Ge's performance very much.

After understanding all this, Yi Fei suddenly realized that there were many things in "God of Gambling" that were quite similar to the real gambling world. It turned out that there were professional experts at the guidance. In that moment, the image of the Gambling God Fa Ge in Yi Fei's impression of the Gambling God quickly overlapped with the God-Snatching Hand conceived in his mind, and gradually evolved into a person.

The nights on the farm always seem particularly calm, so calm that even Yi Fei, the calm guy, couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. However, unfortunately, the rapid phone ringing made this night, which was originally like a three-dimensional painting, shattered.
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