Baojian

Chapter 527
"Henry, Qin Feng will win, right?"

Chen Shihao, who was outside the arena, held on to Henry Wei's clothes. He has traveled across the Haojiang River for decades and has experienced many storms and waves, but at this moment, he feels a little out of breath.

This is really no wonder Chen Shihao, he has already spent millions of dollars for this Gambling King Competition, and this is not counting the efforts made to integrate Ye Han's people.

If Qin Feng was eliminated in the first round of the competition, the price his entire team would have to pay for it would really be immeasurable.

"Qin Feng is sure to win!"

Looking at Qin Feng's indifferent look, Henry Wei suddenly thought of the first time he and Qin Feng met in the clubhouse and casino in the capital. Qin Feng at that time seemed to have the same expression.

"Really? Henry, you didn't lie to me?" Henry's words seemed to give Chen Shihao a reassurance, making his face calmer.

"I'm [-]% sure that Qin Feng will win!"

Henry Wei nodded with certainty, and said: "Danny, in fact, I should be Qin Feng's assistant for this registration. In that case, the title of gambling king is definitely within your reach!"

Henry Wei can see that the so-called experience is just a cloud in front of Qin Feng.

Maybe when Qin Feng wins, other people in the arena will think that Qin Feng is lucky, but Henry Wei knows that Qin Feng can win this game because of his strength enough to crush everyone.

"Really?" Chen Shihao still had doubts about Henry Wei's words.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know later?"

Henry Wei sighed. Even if he was using a card dealer, he could only judge based on experience. Unexpectedly, Qin Feng was still so sharp, and he beat No.12 No. [-] player in the world with the first card. Washburn was cornered.

"I met stud in the first hand. Even if I lost the 3000 million, it would be very enjoyable!" Abdul had already extinguished the cigar in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the screen in front of him.

Not only Chen Shihao was paying attention to the gambling game, but everyone's eyes in the VIP room on the second floor were also attracted by the big screen.

Although these people don't care about the $200 million bet, this kind of enemy card is extremely rare in reality. Four kings match three aces, and Qin Feng still has a hole card that has not been revealed.

"Arrogance, brother Qin is really arrogance!"

Bai Zhentian's eyes were shining brightly. At this time, he also forgot about the peripheral gambling, and only wanted to see whether Qin Feng's hole card was the Ace of Spades, so as to turn defeat into victory.

As for Taylor, who was sitting next to Bai Zhentian, he had a wry smile on his face. According to his judgment, Qin Feng's hand is definitely not a bluff. I am afraid that the last card can really be matched into four aces.

"That's right, don't look at whose brother Qin Feng is!" Liu Zimo was also triumphant, as if Qin Feng had won this sentence at this time.

"Stinky boy, Qin Feng hasn't played the cards yet, why are you so proud?"

Bai Zhentian slapped Liu Zimo on the back of the head and muttered, "Why don't you draw the cards? If it's not four aces, then I will be miserable..."

"Draw the cards, I don't believe it, you can play four aces?"

Washburn's eyes were already a little red. He has played stud for more than 20 years and has seen countless thrilling scenes, but it was the first time he encountered an enemy card in the first game.

After removing the big and small kings, there are only 52 cards left, and these 52 cards have to be distributed to ten people. It can be said that the probability of one person getting four aces is probably harder than winning the lottery in the United States.

Let alone four aces, he knows better than anyone how Washburn’s four kings came from. Neither is it.

So Washburn didn't believe that Qin Feng could get four aces at all. In his mind, Qin Feng's stud was just trying to steal the chicken and eat the chips on the gambling table.

"Mr. No. [-] seat, please open the card!"

The croupier who dealt the cards also had a nervous expression at this moment. He knew who Washburn was, and he also knew that if Washburn lost, even he would be implicated.

"To be honest, I'm not very good at playing stud, so without a big card, I will definitely not follow."

Qin Feng smiled, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, tapped on the covered card on the table, and said: "If I can't get three aces on the fourth card, do you think I will stud?" ?"

As Qin Feng was speaking, he picked up the card with two fingers, lifted it gently, and placed it in front of him.

"Ace of Spades!!!"

"It's the Ace of Spades, God!!!"

"Four Aces, he really got four Aces!!"

"This...how is this possible? His hole card is actually an A?"

After Qin Feng raised his hole cards, the casino was like a ignited gunpowder keg. There was a bang, and all kinds of unbelievable shouts filled everyone's ears.

Although everyone has guessed that Qin Feng may have an ace in his hole card.

But speculation and reality are always different. The impact brought by this A made almost everyone stand up. Even the players on the nearby gambling table couldn't help but stretch their heads to look at this A. what happened.

But to say that the most shocked person in the arena is of course Washburn. The moment Qin Feng revealed his hole card, his face instantly turned pale.

Washburn looked at the ace of spades in disbelief, and muttered to himself, "This...it's impossible, how could you get four aces?"

"You can get four kings, of course I can get four aces..."

Qin Feng shook his head with a smile, and said: "If my hole card is not A, how can I stud with you, then there will be problems with my brain?"

The reason Qin Feng explained was very simple. He only studded with Washburn after he got a big card, but to Washburn's ears, these words were extremely harsh, because at that time he suspected that Qin Feng was Stealing chicken.

"This... shouldn't this be?" Washburn's brain was in a mess. He never thought that he would be eliminated in the first round of the Gambling King Contest.

Washburn could hardly imagine how the casino would treat him after he lost the game.

You know, since he took drugs, his treatment in the casino has plummeted. He has been demoted from the deputy technical director to the position of trainer. Now that there is such a big mistake, I am afraid he will be kicked out soon, right?
This made Washburn feel fear. Without the money given to him by the casino, Washburn couldn't even smoke drugs. Thinking of this, his body couldn't help shivering.

The winner is the king and the loser is Kou. At this time, Qin Feng no longer took Washburn into his heart. He didn't even have the interest to look at him, but said to the croupier: "Can I Collected chips?"

Casinos are like battlefields, and there is no room for fluke or arrogance. When Washburn loses, he loses in his own world ranking. He always thinks that his world ranking is high, and he wants to give the people at the same table a blow.

But Washburn did not expect that Qin Feng would focus on him from the moment he sat on the table.

After detecting the order of the poker in the card dealer with the just-generated spiritual sense, Qin Feng completed the exchange of cards with the second player when the croupier dealt the first card.

What happened next was completely within Qin Feng's expectations. Player No. [-], who got a pair of Qs, finally chose to give up after following for two rounds.

However, Qin Feng was a little surprised that Washburn dared to use the trick of changing the cards when he finally drew the hole cards, but compared to Qin Feng's prediction, it was too late for him to change the cards at this time.

"Aren't you announcing the result of this round?"

Qin Feng looked at the croupier standing there blankly with some dissatisfaction, and said, "I only won more than 100 million, can't I afford to lose? What are you doing with your eyes so wide?"

These overseas gambling kings have a thorough study of human psychology, but Qin Feng is not the same. The analysis of the human heart by Qianmen's unique skills is no worse than these foreign people.

As early as when the croupier dealt the cards, Qin Feng could see a clue in his eyes, and he said this at this time, in order to let the croupier drive Washburn out of the casino, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

"Fuck, idiot, Washburn this idiot!"

In the monitoring room on the third floor of the casino, a middle-aged Caucasian man who was not tall and a bit defeated suddenly grabbed the vase at hand and fell heavily to the ground with such force that the exquisite vase was instantly smashed to pieces.

"Did he have shit in his head? How could he stud in the first game?!"

The roar of the middle-aged man resounded throughout the room, "Tell Washburn that his consulting contract has been cancelled, I don't raise such an idiot, let him beg for food!!!"

"Bosfield, don't be so impulsive..."

A somewhat feminine voice sounded from the corner of the room, "Aren't we only one group of Washburn participating in the main match? As long as Gatehouse can make it to the finals, his world ranking will still be No. [-]! "

The man who spoke had a hooked nose and held a large cigar in his hand. He pressed the phone at hand and said, "I'm asking someone to come in and clean it up. My dear Mr. Bousfield has lost his temper again..."

"Willis, do you blame me for being angry? Originally, we were able to win two titles of gambling kings this year." Bosfield walked up to the man in dissatisfaction, snatched the cigar from his hand, and took a puff vigorously.

These two people are the two owners of MGM Casino with the most shares, and they are also the world-famous Las Vegas gambling kings.

Of course, the meaning of the king of gambling on them is similar to that of He Hongshen from Ao Island. They are not addicted to gambling, but they run one of the largest casinos in the world.

Bosfield has been making arrangements in Southeast Asia in recent years, and wants to extend his gambling empire to those eastern countries. Several casinos in Malaysia and Thailand have his shares.

However, the island of Australia, which is an oriental gambling city, is completely under the management of He Hongshen. Bosfield tried to enter the gambling industry of the island of Australia several times, but he failed because he could not obtain legal operating qualifications.

Right now, the policy of Australia Island will change, and Bousfield has also done a lot of preparatory work.

He plans to win one more title of gambling king in this gambling king competition, and then he will be able to get the world's number one Gadehouse to go to Australia Island to compete for gambling cards.

But these good ideas were all destroyed by Washburn, the bastard. The person who was most sure of entering the top ten was the first to be eliminated. It was the biggest upset in the gambling king competition.

"Bastard, what is that bastard doing?"

Bosfield, who was sitting back on the sofa, just heard Qin Feng's questioning of the croupier, and suddenly became angry again, and cursed loudly: "Change people, go up with another croupier, let this one and Washburn get out together Bar!"

"Yes, sir, I will inform him immediately!"

When Bousfield was roaring, someone just came in to clean up the broken vase. After hearing what Bousfield said, he quickly used the headset to notify the technical department.

"Ah? I...I declare that player No. [-] won the round with four A's!"

After hearing the voice in the headset, the croupier woke up like a dream and announced the result of the game.

In fact, this is also an old croupier who has worked in the casino for seven or eight years, not because he is not professional.

The key is that after five or six years of the Gambling King Competition, the fact that local players who occupy the right time, place and people are eliminated in the first round of the first round has never happened before, which made him stunned for a while .

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, I will continue to host the next game for everyone!"

After stacking the chips and pushing them in front of Qin Feng, an old croupier with gray hair walked to the table to take over from the previous croupier, put the cards on the table away and put them into the shuffling machine.

"Sir, you have lost all your chips. According to the rules, please leave the table!" Before the next round of cards started, the old croupier looked at Washburn who was sitting in his seat.

According to the rules of the first round of the main game, when the chips in the hand are below 1000 yuan, which is the lowest ante in each game, he will automatically leave the table, which means that he has been eliminated.

Washburn may not have recovered from the blow just now, but he was sitting there motionless at this moment, and the old croupier had to remind him to leave the table.

"I am the sixth in the world, I have been in the top ten in the world, I... I can't lose!"

After hearing the old croupier's words, the sleepwalking Washburn seemed to wake up, with a frenzied light in his eyes, and suddenly jumped onto the gaming table.

"You are all defeated by me, I am number one in the world, I am the king of gambling in the world!!!"

Washburn stomped heavily on the gaming table, as if he wanted to trample everyone under his feet. No one saw it. Just now, Washburn quietly took drugs from the tiger's mouth. It was the medicinal properties that broke out in his body.

"Fuck, pull this bastard down, pull it down!!!"

Bousfield in the monitoring room was dumbfounded. Did this bastard think his butt twisted looks good?Going to the gambling table to dance?

Bousfield's order was quickly carried out. A few burly men who had been guarding the outside rushed into the arena, grabbed Washburn by the neck and dragged him off the gaming table.

"It's a pity, I think... this gentleman can't stand the excitement of being out, let us wish him good luck!"

The later croupier was very experienced, and with a few understated words, he wiped away Washburn's gaffe, and called for someone to clean up the gaming table.

"Okay, the top [-] people in the world, this ass-twisting dance is really good!"

Different from Bosfield's rage in the surveillance room, Bai Zhentian's hearty laughter resounded in the VIP room on the second floor of the casino.

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