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Chapter 183 Winning the God of Gamblers Again
"What card?"

All the people waited with bated breath for the moment when the cards would be revealed, and Heng Chong kept murmuring and praying thousands of times, wanting Qin Feng to win.

"34..."

The male bodyguard uncovered the two cards above Qin Feng with a hint of suspense.

Although the suits are different, if it is a straight, Qin Feng may still win this hand.

"10!"

However, when the third card was revealed, the suspense in everyone's hearts completely disappeared, and what was closely connected with it was a sigh of relief.

"Ugh!"

Everyone kept shaking their heads.

He thought to himself, why bother to give the God of Gamblers a billion dollars for nothing with your poker skills.

Before the cards were drawn, they decided that Qin Feng would lose this round.

"It's over."

Heng Chong felt like an iron weight was sinking in his heart, "I forgot to tell Young Master Qin. The casino's liquidity is only over 3 million. If the God of Gamblers wants to cash in, we will close down."

At this moment, two God of Gamblers cards were revealed.

"Five of Hearts, and Six of Hearts."

Seeing these two cards, everyone stopped breathing.

With their hearts pounding, they waited together for the second when the cards were revealed. Compared with Qin Feng, the God of Gamblers had a clear advantage in this deck.

The odds of winning are greater.

"Don't try to laugh, you will lose this sentence."

Qin Feng, who never smoked, put an unlit cigar in his mouth, and said domineeringly, "I dare to attack because I have the chance to win."

"Five six seven straight flush?"

Heng Chong couldn't believe his eyes.

Qin Shao, who gambled to win in Legend of Heroes, was just the opposite in Las Vegas.

"Dad. The man across from you smiled."

Qin Yiyi was at the front of the crowd, watching the God of Gamblers with a slight smile on his mouth, and said excitedly to Qin Feng.

"It's okay, Dad will win."

Qin Feng said to her with a light smile.

This girl was completely fascinated by the magical power of playing cards.

"cut!"

With a sound of contempt, he looked at Qin Feng at the same time.

As soon as the words fell, everyone's tense heartstrings loosened.The suppressed hearts of the audience all followed the God of Gamblers, who won with two perfect sentences, bursting into astonishing applause.

"God of Gamblers, God of Gamblers."

"The God of Gamblers is a legend in Vegas. As long as there is him, there will be no victorious generals. Of course, except for him."

"The masked man must be afraid of losing face, so he dare not show his face."

"If an egg hits a rock, the consequences can be imagined."

"..."

The wave of discussion set off for a full 3 minutes.

When the players shuffled the cards again and divided the cards, the cheering stopped slowly, and the atmosphere once again returned from the climax to the most depressing.

"Three of clubs, five of spades, and ace of spades."

Seeing the three cards of the God of Gamblers, Qin Feng lit a fire and said, "I don't want to play anymore. You win every time. I put it all in."

"Give up so soon?"

Originally thought that Qin Feng would have to play a few more games with the God of Gamblers, even if he couldn't hold on for an hour, if he could delay it for a while, it would be the most worthwhile thing to show off in the future, and he would be proud of himself when he talked about it.

I didn't expect to give up on myself so soon.

"Young people are impatient and impatient. After playing three games, they lose their patience. Okay, I'll follow you."

The God of Gamblers felt a fire in his heart, but it burned up.

Qin Feng said it was all-in, and he dumped [-] million and played Qin Feng's card directly.

After taking a puff of cigarette and exhaling a smoke ring, Qin Feng said something that almost made Heng Chong vomit blood: "It's okay. Anyway, this money is not mine. If you like it, I will give it to you."

"puff!"

Hengchong almost didn't fall.

"Father, stop casting spells. You're going to cry at Uncle."

Qin Yiyi was on the side, watching Heng Chong, and said very cutely.

Just like that, the originally serious gambling, with Qin Feng's two jokes, suddenly made the atmosphere a bit funny, the audience looked like they were watching a clown performance, and turned their attention to Qin Feng, the prodigal son.

One billion.

If you don't do well, you have to give it to the God of Gamblers.

Donating to the orphanage, you can become a philanthropist. I really don't know what this dude thinks.

"Two twos. One three."

When everyone saw Qin Feng's card that couldn't be lower, they immediately gave him the death penalty.

Qin Feng also stood up and said, "Okay. Now you can move around casually. Your card is definitely bigger than mine, isn't it?"

"Three, five, A, masked NPC?"

Qin Feng had just finished speaking.

The corner of the God of Gamblers' proud mouth just raised a little bit, seeing his cards being opened by the bodyguard, the corner of his curved mouth suddenly became a gong.

Sad reminder.

"I won?"

As if discovering a new land, Qin Feng slapped the table and said with a smile, "Hahaha, I actually won the God of Gamblers."

No manners, no integrity.

However, everyone was overwhelmed by the luck of Qin Feng, a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse, that he was able to win against the God of Gamblers.

However, the overall situation cannot be changed.

This sentence is basically spent in ridicule.

Qin Feng's funny gesture made everyone associate him with those dudes who don't do their job properly and only know how to gnaw on the old.

When the cards were dealt in the fourth round, everyone was still chatting.

"It's a loser, it's a loser."

Tears were about to come out.

Unexpectedly, after finally building a casino, Qin Feng broke it down.

It is true that Xiao He is defeated by Xiao He.

"Hey, I have three cards and six."

Taking a look at his own cards, and then at the God of Gamblers' cards, Qin Feng pushed all the way again, put one foot on the table and said, "God of Gamblers, if I can beat you, I have already made a name for myself in the gambling world. In this game, I still bet on myself to win."

"Young people, overconfidence is equal to conceit."

"Conceit is good. Zhou Yu is famous."

"Since you want to lose so much, let me play with you."

Two billion.

Just the chips, there is a pile in the middle of the table.

While everyone was happily laughing at Qin Feng, they unknowingly saw the confrontation between the God of Gamblers and the masked man.

At this moment, a young man suddenly burst out: "Damn, why is this atmosphere wrong. The masked man actually confronted the God of Gamblers."

"You want to tell me?"

"That's right. I'm watching. There's something wrong. That fool doesn't want to play anymore. The God of Gamblers gave him this chance and told him to get out early."

"The God of Gamblers is the God of Gamblers, with top-notch poker skills and amazing spirit."

"Oh! I didn't expect the 1000 yuan ticket, and I only watched four games."

Even before the cards were opened, Qin Feng's loss seemed to have already been written on the card table.

The God of Gamblers, Gao Yue, touched a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth, proudly said: "This game will be my first."

His confidence is written all over his face.

Everyone believed that Qin Feng, the prodigal son, was doomed.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, otherwise, the headlines on the front page of Vegas would all say that such-and-such a dude is less rich, and it would be better to hang himself if he loses money.

"After only playing four games, I gave my casino to the God of Gamblers."

Hengcong suddenly felt that the world was dark and his future was uncertain.

Qin Yiyi saw it, and shouted at Qin Feng:

"Dad. Cried to Uncle."

"Open his first?"

Qin Feng frowned, and saw that the three cards of the God of Gamblers were six and one eight, "Damn, what's going on?"

Qin Feng could say the last sentence.

And as he spoke, his cards were already on display—three nines.

boom!
The gamblers were like a piece of blue sky, and Qin Feng's three nines were like a flash of lightning that had been brewing for 30 years. With a bang, a thunderbolt from the blue sky made their hearts numb.

"The God of Gamblers lost, the God of Gamblers lost."

Turning from crying into laughter, he rushed straight to hug Qin Feng.

(End of this chapter)