He Has a Dragon

The guests who were watching in the gambling hall all stood up in the shouting of Old Dawson, with a loud bang, exclaimed, the biggest climax tonight, finally detonated completely at this moment!

At the same time, Wang Le stood up without hesitation and pushed the chips in front of him all behind the old Dawson to advance the betting pool. (Starting)

"A pair of A!"

Old Dawson flipped his hole cards out, guests exclaimed.

At this time, the four public cards already have a plum A and a **** A, that is to say, the old Dawson's card type is four Aces. Before the river card was turned out, Wang Le no matter what card, Lao Dao Mori is the biggest.

Wang Le smiled, and his two cards on the table in front of him showed up.

"Spades 10, Spades J, this kid is really betting on the river card to play a spade!" There was a crowd of guests who knew this look.

"This kid can only pray for the river card to play a **** K, and make a royal flush to kill Dawson's four Aces, but is this possible?" Someone said with disbelief.

"It's nothing but three, Xiaobailian has more than three river killing opponents' cards tonight. If there is another river kill this time, when Laozi returns to Forty-nine City, he will streak directly on Chang'an Street, expressing protest, serious protest!" The child of the Forbidden City, who had already protested before, muttered again without faith.

At this time, he saw Mu Xihu put his hands together again, made a prayer, and uttered words, saying: "Tian Ling Ling, Earth Spirit, Tai Shang Laojun quickly manifested, must be spades K, must be spades K!"

Mu Xiyong next to them, and Wu Kai's appearance to Mu Xihu's deities, have been completely immune, ignoring the past, everyone's eyes stared at the gambling table in the center of the gambling hall.

Under the much attention of India, Asan finally turned over the fifth community card, the so-called river card.

"Spades K!"

"Wait, why, that kid is spades 10, spades J, the public card already has spades Q, spades A, now turned out to be spades K, lying down, royal flush !!!!"

"10, J, Q, K, A, Royal Flush !!!"

"Oh my god, is this world too crazy, Shijo A meets the Royal Flush !!!"

"This little white face is really a **** bastard. Last time I made a Royal Flush in Tianxiang Pavilion. This time is a Royal Flush again. Are you **** a Royal Flush father ????" Liu Quanan was completely messy in the wind.

All the guests couldn't stand anymore, they all walked around the gambling table, and they wanted to see this extremely rare card matchup in the final round of 500 million yuan in the betting pool!

Yang Shang's unbelievable look completely stiffened on his face, looking at Sunan, saying: "He must be the seed of God!"

Sunan was equally shocked. When last time at Tianxiang Pavilion, Wang Le had also received the royal flush in the last game. I did not expect that he would pull out the royal flush again this time. Such a small chance, live. It happened under his Sunan's eyelids.

"Is it really luck?" Su Nan muttered to himself.

Similarly, Wang Le, the party concerned, also secretly said in his heart at this time: "Little Master's luck is really good, I really encountered the royal flush, and I must buy a two-color lottery ticket when I go back!"

Dawson Howell was also stupid. At this moment, there is no discouraged English word in his mind. The old man's only thought is, God, my **** fucking!

But I have four A's! The result was a **** of a royal flush!

He made his debut in a bistro in Las Vegas when he was 20 years old. Now he is 70 years old, that is, half a century of gambling. He has never seen such a hand. It is really a "miracle"!

The point is this **** miracle, his Dawson Howell was completely reduced to tragedy!

"Brother-in-law, how did you do that?" Mu Xiyong ran to Wang Le and asked excitedly.

Before waiting for Wang Le to answer, Mu Xihu, who followed, answered, and said, "Because of my prayers, my brother-in-law is invincible at the gaming table!"

Immediately, Mu Xihu looked at Wang Le again, and he smiled, "Of course, my brother-in-law must be favored by the heavens, and the tiger's prayer is only effective."

Wang Le glanced blankly and said, "Rest assured, that 20 million will be your kid."

As soon as the words fell, the emcee crowded into the crowd and came to the gambling table, announcing: "The final winner has been released, and he is Wang Le who played on behalf of the Mu family !!!"

Immediately, he saw Mu Xihu take the lead in applauding. Gradually, all the guests began to applaud. Of course, the four participating in this gamble were of course bitter and unwilling to applaud.

Even Su Nan felt uncomfortable. It was a gambling card, and the benefits contained in it were too huge. If the Su family could win, they could go forward and attack, retreat and defend in the future, no longer afraid. The problem of declining power, at least by then, can have huge wealth inexhaustible.

"Wang, are you so sure you can win me?"

While everyone was talking, Dawson Howell approached Wang Le and asked seriously.

I saw Wang Le shrugging his shoulders and said, "I've won anyway. Are these issues important?"

Dawson Howell's body was a meal, a smile on his face full of old spots, and said, "Although I am a loser in this card, but I can encounter such a card type, I did not regret."

Wang Le also reported with a smile: "If your luck is better, the kid will lose."

Dawson Howell said meaningfully: "This is not luck, this is destined, you are the real gambler!"

Pause ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Dawson Howell continued: "I hope to have the chance to meet you in Las Vegas, fight again!"

I saw Wang Le shook his head and said, "Texas Poker is not my main business. Las Vegas has nothing to do with me."

Old Dawson shook his head and said unfortunately, "That's a shame. You can get the highest honor gold bracelet of Texas Hold'em with your ability."

Immediately without waiting for Wang Le to talk back, the old Dawson left and squeezed out the crowd to Zhao Quanhui, saying, "Mr. Zhao, I have done my best this time, but the opponent is too powerful, and you are disappointed."

Zhao Quanhui looked at Wang Le surrounded by the crowd and smiled bitterly: "It shouldn't have been promised him to play Texas Hold'em in the beginning, but now it's too late to say anything, this kid is too cunning!"

"Mr. Zhao, this is your business. I have invited Fibbing Huang to take a private jet back to Mi. I will not disturb you."

Dawson Howell shrugged his shoulders, and after speaking, turned to find Fibbin Wong.

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