Chapter 750 Why Should We Help You?

Chapter 750 Why Should We Help You?

Suppose, you are more inclined to believe that the twenty playing cards are all small numbers.

So if we let these people in the field vote, they will only focus on the five cards A~5.

Forty people, each point can be voted for at least eight times, and this is without considering the appearance...

There are only thirteen possible values ​​in a deck of playing cards.

Each type has four different flower faces: spades, diamonds, clubs, hearts...

There are four of each type of point.

So a deck of playing cards, excluding the jokers, has fifty-two cards.

Thinking of this, something flashed through Qin Shang's mind like an electric shock, and then he frowned and thought intently...

I'm not sure whether the opponent intends to have as many small dots or large dots as possible in the twenty cards.

If we consider the risks involved in the game, it would naturally be better to have more smaller ones.

But this cannot rule out the possibility that the 'Thunder King' just guessed my mentality, so he deliberately asked everyone on his side to vote for larger faces, which eventually resulted in half of the twenty cards being larger faces and half being smaller faces.

"Then if I were him, what would I do? No, that's not right. I can't be led by his thoughts..."

Qin Shang shook his head. To the other God Slayer viewers, this scene was like a sudden illness. Fang Mo blinked his big eyes in confusion, and then remembered that this kid had just used the character card of the martial artist profession.

Perhaps his thought pattern was still stuck in the martial artist's mindset of losing everything and breaking the rules with force, so he sighed silently.

I understand it clearly, no wonder I have the courage to use the "Game Wheel".

This step was not actually part of his original plan, right?

Perhaps it was the influence of the beta test martial artist character card that made him impulsive when making decisions.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Qin Shang in his heart.

My friend, if you are not sure about the big things you are playing, it is easy to get into trouble accidentally!

"Normally, in the ideal state of the Divine Path, with more than eighty people, if four people vote for one point, we can make up the twenty cards, right? But in this case, the Thunder King and I know the cards we have people vote for, in addition to the content of the audience's vote, which means we can only clearly know the content of ten of the twenty cards!"

"But we don't know the faces of the other ten cards thrown by the opponent, so isn't it still a very random game? Who can guarantee that a certain point you draw is thrown by you or the opponent, and then judge whether there are cards worth gambling on among the remaining cards during the game?"

"In this case, if it is purely gambling, there is no need for Shenlu to allow audience interaction. Is the interaction just to give the audience a sense of participation and enhance the viewing and fun of the entire game?!"

And if I want a certain number to appear in the twenty cards, and let more than four people on my side vote for this point, then what about the 'Thunder King'?

If he has the same idea, then eight of us together will have voted for the same number. Even if one of us gets this number during the game, I won't be able to tell whether this number is still on the remaining cards.

After all, there are four identical points in a deck of playing cards, and we still can’t infer the faces of the remaining cards based on the cards in our hands…

"Wait a moment……"

In a deck of playing cards, there are four cards with the same point, corresponding to different suits.

boom--

Qin Shang felt as if he was struck by lightning, and an electric shock-like feeling arose spontaneously, and then a hint of excitement flashed across his face.

I know, I know how to play this game!

By using the suit, I can know whether the card I got is the one cast by my side, and use this to determine whether there are cards I need among the remaining cards.

"Everyone, everyone, everyone, listen to me!"

The next moment, Qin Shang suddenly raised his head and looked at the group of godslayers behind him with bright eyes.

"Clubs, hearts... our cards, the points I want are, A! A! 2! 5! J!"

"Everyone, give me eight 10s of clubs, eight 2s of clubs, eight 5s of clubs, eight Js of clubs, and eight Aces of hearts."

This is a vote, and it doesn't matter if the number of votes exceeds the limit.

But this will ensure that after the game starts...

Among the twenty cards, there must be a 10 of clubs, a 2 of clubs, a 5 of clubs, a J of clubs, and an Ace of hearts!

This way I can ensure that during the game, I can infer which cards are left in the remaining deck based on the cards in my hand.

Although there are still fifteen left...

Thinking of this, Qin Shang turned his head and looked towards the 'Thunder King'.

The Divine Road seemed to have set up an invisible barrier between the two sides, and even the sound seemed to be blocked.

Qin Shang could not hear the voice of the 'Thunder King' who was dancing and canvassing for votes.

However, when Qin Shang saw Ye Siyuan also stand up and join him in canvassing for votes, the corners of his lips curled up.

Those people over there are all ordinary people. Maybe some of them have dealt with the group of Shenlu players before, but this is definitely the first time for me to participate in the Shenlu game.

As an ordinary person, the first thing that occurs when encountering supernatural phenomena is a strange feeling of panic.

Perhaps under the pressure of the 'Thunder King' and Ye Siyuan, they will bow their heads... but the degree of cooperation will be greatly reduced.

On the other hand, we are a group of godslayers, so the communication difficulty is obviously not as great as with them.

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Qin Shang realized that he was overthinking...

"This is so funny. Why should we help you? I just want to watch the show, so I wrote something for you two and let you fight each other. Isn't it better to just rely on luck? Although I don't really understand the operating space of this game, but since you said so, if we listen to you obediently, won't your winning rate soar? We are not related at all, why should I help you?"

"That's right, let's go, ignore him, let's pretend to be dead, and when the ten minutes are almost up, we'll just write some random words. Hey, then we'll have something interesting to watch."

The cold and sarcastic voices of two of the godslayers rang out mercilessly as soon as Qin Shang asked them to vote.

Hearing this, Qin Shang's expression changed slightly, and he realized the difficulty of canvassing for votes.

At the same time, the bad coach Fang Mo walked over as if nothing had happened, as if to maintain the fairness of the referee, and as if to deliberately remind Qin Shang, he said lightly;

"There are still four and a half minutes until the game starts..."

Qin Shang was suddenly shocked.

Looking at the other side, the voting has already started at the 'Thunder King'.

His heart skipped a beat.

Damn it, I was so busy thinking about how to proceed that I forgot that the participants in this process are not all robots who will obey my orders 100%.

The group of ordinary people on the side of the 'Thunder King' were trapped in their emotions and it was difficult for them to cooperate.

But the group of God Slayers on my side who died at the hands of professional Trickster players are even tougher nuts to crack. They have an innate instinct to hate professional Trickster players!

His heart sank, and his expression suddenly became as gloomy as water.

Not far away, the 'Thunder King' who was standing across an invisible barrier seemed to have noticed the embarrassing situation here, and sneered with a mocking look on his face.

Idiot, the voting has already started here, but Qin Shang's place is still in chaos...

At the same time, Li Haowen, who was sitting in the crowd of God Slayers, curled his lips, looked at each other with Fang Mo, crossed his arms and looked like he was watching a show.

"I'm a little curious, Lao Qin, how are you going to make these unruly godslayers cooperate with you?"