Running Count Blackjack Romane & Geschichten

“It's a blackjack! I was speechless because it's rare for a player to hit twenty-one. Mr Kingsley is the winner!” A round of applause rippled through the room, followed by murmurs of congratulations and praises of Kylan’s skills. Meanwhile, Richard froze, blood draining from his face. What the hell just happened? He had been smug about a twenty, very sure that there was no way anyone could beat it… after all, it wasn't easy for someone to play a blackjack - the highest ranking score in the game. Who would have thought Kylan would beat his hard hand by one? Richard felt like his throat was on fire, his eyes widening when the chips at his side disappeared.

"I could play black jack." "I didn't know you could even play black jack." Monika said she was extremely interested. "I could count cards." "Sure," Seth said, disbelieving. "I could do it." Adom said now, more determined, cracking his knuckles as if readying for a cage match. "Adom, you can barely do calculus by counting on your fingers; you can't count cards." Seth tells him, and when Monika and Ashly snort, Adom gives Seth a murderous glance.

She had never played mahjong, not even once, so didn't know what the rules, how to count Hu, she did not know. Renea took one that was nine bars. Daron was a bit excited and said, "Renea, hit fifty thousand out." Renea did as she was told. Daron reached out and straightened out all her cards to make it look easy for her. "Renea, three cards that are linked together, count as one sentence, eleven cards, a pair counts as a general, three of the same count as one sentence, three linked together count as well, all the cards, linked together like this, count as a listening card, and in a moment, you'll count it as a hu hand whether you touch it, or it."

~ Tina POV ~ "Ma'am, another drink?" The cocktail waitress leaned over my shoulder, her voice cutting through the casino's relentless chiming and clicking. I didn't look up from the blackjack table. Couldn't. My hands were shaking too badly, and I needed them steady for the next hand. "Whiskey. Double." The cards blurred in front of me. Twenty-three thousand down in two hours. Jesus Christ, Tina. What are you doing?

After that, she never stayed with these hooligans again. Corentin wrapped his arm around Ashlynn's waist. "It's still early. I'll go back after playing for a while." "Okay." Ashlynn did not refuse. If they wanted to play so badly, she could not disappoint them. They started playing. Corentin was the dealer. Ashlynn was dealt a picture card. Then she was dealt an ace. "Blackjack." The other players raised their eyebrows but continued playing without saying a word. In the second round, Ashlynn got another natural.

“Now, it’s your turn. But before I forget, if you run out of cards, you pick up five more off the top of the pile and we keep going until they are all gone.” I nodded as I looked at my small hand. “Do you have a seven?” I asked as shook his head and pointed to the deck. I picked up the top card and it was a red one. I paired up the cards and set them among my current pairs. We kept going until all the cards were gone. “Now we count the pairs and whoever has the most wins.” I counted thirteen pairs. “Fifteen pairs, so I win.” He explained as he collected the cards and then shuffled them. “Not bad for your first time.”

"Don't worry, Peter, your luck will change. You will see." He didn't think so. The shoe had a count of minus fif- teen, highly favoring the house. Yet, that knowledge didn't change his play, even though any reasonable card-counter would have backed off for a while, come back in when the count climbed. Peter was an odd duck of a counter. He counted because he could. His brain worked so fast and it was so effortless for him that having mastered the technique, he couldn't

9 of Diamond. He already hit 20 points with his current hand. The number was almost a sure win and Kaze had another covered card on the table. Unless it was an Ace, which would equate to 1 point, he would lose by exceeding 21 points. No one believed Kaze was that lucky because the table already had two Aces. There were two more Aces in the deck and the crowd refused to believe the third Ace would be the face-down card in Kaze’s hand.

“Ok ladies and gentlemen. We have one final game, but it’s a long one. This is a dice game. Some of you have played bunco before. You roll sixes for points, the winners being the first team to reach 21. Each six is one point, and if five sixes are rolled, the first person to call bunko gets fifteen points. The losers shift places at the table and the winners move up to the next table. Each time you move you get new partners, except for the head table, where you keep your partner. If you lose there you go to the bottom table and start up again. The twist we are putting on it is that the men stay in the chairs at the each table, if their team loses and the women move, the winning team moves up