Baojian

Chapter 567
Just when everyone was astonished and inexplicable, Bai Zhentian, who was sitting on the old-fashioned chair that could be regarded as an antique, suddenly heard a "click" from his buttocks.

"Ahem, sorry, this chair is too old, I said Taylor, can't you find some stronger chairs?"

The crisp sound drew everyone's attention to Bai Zhentian, and the embarrassed boss Bai could only stand up. When he just stood up, the chair broke into pieces.

Although Bai Zhentian has great confidence in Qin Feng, but a single card studs [-] million yuan. Even though Bai Zhentian is used to strong winds and waves, he is also scared by Qin Feng's hand. When he got excited, he accidentally broke the chair .

"Bai, this... this chair was bought from an auction house for $[-]!" Seeing the grand master's chair with its legs broken into several pieces, Taylor couldn't help crying.

This chair is made of high-quality huanghuali wood, the hardest wood, it has not been rotted by insects for hundreds of years, Bai Zhentian's buttocks rotted from sitting on it, and he actually thought of beating him upside down.

"Okay, let's change Mr. Bai's chair!"

Facing a thick-skinned person like Bai Zhentian, Taylor was also helpless, and he was in charge of the game now, so he didn't have time to talk nonsense with Bai Zhentian.

"Mr, are you sure you want stud?"

Turning his eyes to Qin Feng, Taylor asked, he has been the technical director of MGM for seven or eight years, and he has presided over this kind of poker game for the top rich people for three consecutive years, but this is the first time he has seen such a game. Condition.

"Of course, haven't all my chips been rolled out?"

Qin Feng looked at Taylor with a puzzled face, and said, "According to the rules of the casino, can I get back the chips I put out?"

Normally, Qin Feng doesn't mind playing with these people slowly, but now that Meng Yao is still lying in the hospital, Qin Feng wants to make a quick decision, so that he can go to accompany Meng Yao for a while after the game is over.

"No... of course this won't work, I just want to confirm..."

Taylor was a little embarrassed by Qin Feng's words. After a dry laugh, he turned his face to Gidehouse and said, "Gadehouse, Mr. Wu Suha, do you want to follow?"

"NO, don't follow..."

Gadehouse glanced at Qin Feng from the corner of his eye, and covered the poker cards in front of him blankly. If he is mentally ill, he would stud in the first hand. Gadehouse bet on skills, and Not luck.

"Mr. Mordisai, it's your turn to speak."

"Don't follow!" Before Taylor could finish asking, the diamond king from South Africa covered the cards in front of him.

"Lord Harrington, will you follow?"

"Don't follow..." Harrington also covered his cards.

"Mr. Doug, what about you?"

"Not with……"

Thomson glanced at the few people in front of him, and said with some reluctance, in fact, his cards were not bad, but he didn't have the courage to call out [-] million.

Even after asking three people, all the answers they received were unanimous. Even though they didn't care about the [-] million US dollars, they all thought the same as Gadehouse and refused to compare their luck with Qin Feng.

"Prince Abdul, do you follow this hand?" Taylor finally asked Abdul.

"Let me think about it……"

Abdul waved his hand, with a hesitant look in his eyes. Although only two cards were dealt, the open card on Abdul's table was a J, but his hidden card was also a J, which was equivalent to getting is a pair.

In stud cards, although the biggest card is a straight flush, the probability of that card appearing is really too small. Many people have gambled for most of their lives and have drawn that card type.

The normal situation is that sometimes you can win the final bet with a single ace or a small pair of cards.

If Qin Feng is not a stud, but throws [-] million US dollars, Abdul will definitely follow up without hesitation, but Qin Feng is a stud. If he loses the bet, unless he spends another [-] million US dollars in gambling , otherwise you will be kicked out.

So when he got a pair of jacks, Abdul couldn't help but get tangled up. There are many possibilities for the following cards. Maybe Qin Feng just got a single ace in the end.

"What? Abdul wants to follow?"

"Arabs are really rich, dare to follow the first Stud card?"

"I think that Dongfang kid is trying to bluff? If I were on the field, I would definitely follow."

When Abdul was lost in thought, the assistants of the wealthy people who were watching not far away began to discuss in low voices. Of course, their voices were very small, and they did not affect Abdul at all.

"Boy, is that the old brother's coffin book?"

Seeing everyone fold their cards, Bai Zhentian breathed a sigh of relief, but now seeing Abdul intending to follow the cards, Bai Zhentian's heart in his stomach suddenly rose to his throat.

"I got two jacks, and there is even a chance of three or four of a kind. Should I call or not?"

Abdul kept calculating the probability of various situations in his mind. He even thought of the possibility that Qin Feng would draw another ace. If he didn't follow the current cards, he would win more than Qin Feng. of.

"Taylor, I followed..."

Abdul made up his mind, pushed out the chips in front of him, and said, "We people gamble just for the sake of excitement. Since China Wu has the courage to stud, of course I will accompany you..."

"What? Prince Abdul actually followed?"

"God, the $[-] million stud, I've never seen such a big scene."

"It's so exciting, I'm afraid no one will believe it if you say it!"

Seeing that Abdul actually followed Qin Feng to stud, the bodyguards, assistants, and casino staff next to him suddenly became excited, and they no longer cared that their voices would disturb the people at the gaming table.

"Oh, I...I said brother, you...how can you be so impulsive?"

Changed to Bai Zhentian who was sitting on the sofa, after seeing this scene, he had a bitter face. Once the stud is done, this kind of gambling is no longer technical at all, just wait until the cards are dealt and compare the cards.

To be honest, Bai Zhentian regretted letting Qin Feng play at this time, because he also knew how to do Stud. Instead of letting Qin Feng lose the [-] million US dollars, it was not that he went crazy by himself.

Taylor didn't expect Abdul to play so crazy. After a while, he said: "Four players fold, Prince Abdul and Mr. Wu Suha from Hong Kong Island, please give the two cards in order. People deal cards..."

The reason why stud gambling is very skillful is that after each card is dealt, everyone can make additional bets according to their own card type changes. Generally, stud happens in the fourth to fifth between cards.

But the current situation is that after only two cards were dealt, Qin Feng chose stud, so the following cards only need to be dealt out in order.

"Mr. Wu has a nine, Prince Abdul has a ten, and the next card will be Prince Abdul..."

Audrey, who was wearing almost a bikini underwear, dealt the poker cards to Qin Feng and Abdul one by one from the card dealer under Taylor's instructions.

Both of them have already dealt two cards, and they only need to deal three more cards each. After dozens of seconds, four famous cards and one hidden card were placed in front of Qin Feng and Abdul.

"Single A vs. single J, it depends on the hole card!"

"I didn't even make a pair. This game is interesting."

"From the face of the cards, Prince Abdul is better than that Chinese..."

When all the cards are dealt, Qin Feng's cards are A, 9, 6, 3, 2.

It can be said that, apart from the Ace of Spades he got at the beginning, his cards were in a mess, and apart from the possibility of a pair, he couldn't even make up a straight.

Abdul's cards are obviously better than Qin Feng's. After the first J, he got three cards of A, K, and 10 respectively. Although it was not a flush, it formed a big straight. .

In this way, the probability of Abdul winning a card is already greater than that of Qin Feng, because as long as Abdul can make a pair, it will be greater than all of Qin Feng's cards except the pair of aces.

"Boy, if I lose this card, I will lose my coffin for the rest of my life." After seeing the cards of the two, Bai Zhentian was about to cry without tears.

With Gadehouse participating, Bai Zhentian didn't have high expectations for this gamble, and only wanted to be a little less, but he didn't expect that Qin Feng's first hand would be such a mess.

"China Wu, your luck doesn't seem to be very good!"

Although Abdul failed to get the pair of A, K, Q, J, and 10, but Qin Feng's cards were even worse. Abdul couldn't help but said proudly: "No matter what cards you got, I'm afraid You can't beat Shunzi, can you?"

While provoking Qin Feng with words, Abdul was also looking into Qin Feng's eyes. It is possible to discover anything on the gambling table. Maybe Qin Feng's hole card is an ace.

"Mr. Wu, Prince Abdul's cards are high. According to the rules, you draw the hole cards first."

The five cards have already been dealt, and the thing to do now is naturally to lift the hole cards and see what the final cards will look like.

"I only have one pair..."

"Haha, I already got an A, and there are two left. You have very little hope of getting it!" Before Qin Feng could finish speaking, Abdul laughed loudly.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I will disappoint you..."

Qin Feng held the hole cards in his hand and said, "I'm a little impulsive this time. If I get a pair of aces, I will stud. If you really have a straight, then you will win this game..."

As Qin Feng spoke, he turned over his hole cards, and what appeared in front of everyone was a square ace, but it was the smallest card among the single aces that turned Qin Feng's last card into a square. to A.

"You...you are really a pair of A, this...how is this possible?"

When Qin Feng opened the card, Abdul seemed to be pinched by the neck, the laughter stopped abruptly, and his body stood up abruptly, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, looking at him like a ghost. The pair of A in front of Qin Feng.

"If it wasn't for a pair of aces, how could I stud?"

Qin Feng spread his hands innocently, but in Abdul's eyes, he looked like a demon with horns on his head.

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