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Chapter five hundred and twentieth sixth victory

"Henry, Qin Feng will win, right?"!

Outside the court, Chen Shihao grabbed Henry Wei's clothes tightly. He had been traversing the Haojiang River for decades and had experienced many storms and waves, but at this moment, he felt a little out of breath.

It’s really no wonder that Chen Shihao has spent millions of dollars on this Gambling King Competition, not counting the efforts he made to integrate Ye Han’s people.

If Qin Feng is eliminated in the first round of the main competition, the price his entire team will pay for this is truly immeasurable.

"Qin Feng will definitely win!"

Seeing Qin Feng's calm and composed look, Henry Wei suddenly thought of the first time he and Qin Feng met at the club casino in Beijing. 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 90% sure that Qin Feng will win!"

Henry Wei nodded affirmatively and said: "Danny, in fact, you should register me as Qin Feng's assistant this time. In that case, the title of Gambling King will definitely be within your reach!"

Henry Wei could finally see that all so-called experience was nothing in the face of an anomaly like Qin Feng.

Maybe if Qin Feng wins later, everyone else in the field will think that Qin Feng is lucky, but Henry Wei knows that Qin Feng can win this game absolutely because of his strength enough to crush everyone.

"Really?" Chen Shihao was still dubious about Henry Wei's words.

"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out later?"

Henry Wei sighed. When using a card dealer, even he could only rely on experience to judge. Unexpectedly, Qin Feng was still so sharp. He ranked 12th in the world with the first card.

Washburn was cornered.

"I met Stud in the first hand of cards. Even if I lose the 30 million, it's still very enjoyable!" The cigar in Abdul's hand had already been extinguished and his eyes were fixed on the screen in front of him.

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

Of course these people don't care about the one to two million dollar bet, but this kind of enemy card is extremely rare in reality. Four kings are against three aces, and Qin Feng still has one hole card that he has not revealed.

"How heroic, Brother Qin is so heroic!"

Bai Zhentian's eyes lit up when he saw it. At this time, he also forgot about the peripheral gambling. He just 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 card was definitely not a cheat. I'm afraid the last one could really match four aces.

"That's right, don't look at who Qin Feng's brother is!" Liu Zimo was also proud at the side, as if Qin Feng had already won this sentence.

"You brat, Qin Feng hasn't opened the cards yet, why are you so proud?"

Bai Zhentian slapped Liu Zimo on the back of the head and muttered: "Why haven't you opened the cards yet? If it weren't for four aces, then I would be in trouble..."

"Let's play the cards. I don't believe it. You can play four aces?"

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

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

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Not to mention four aces, Washburn knows better than anyone how the four kings came from. If there is no chance of winning, his final card in this round is just three kings. Lian Fulhao

Not so.

So Washburn simply didn't believe that Qin Feng could get four aces. In his opinion, Qin Feng's stud was just an attempt to steal the chips on the gambling table.

"Mr. Seat 3, please open the cards!"

The dealer who dealt the cards also looked a little nervous at this time. He knew who Washburn was, and he also knew that if Washburn lost, he might even be implicated in some way.

"To be honest, I'm not very good at playing stud, so if there aren't big names, I won't play."

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

?"

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

“Spade ApT,

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

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

"This...how is this possible? His trump card is really A?"

After Qin Feng revealed his trump card, the casino was like a ignited gunpowder keg, with a bang and all kinds of unbelievable shouts filling everyone's ears.

Although everyone has speculated that Qin Feng's trump card may be an A.

But speculation and reality are always different. The impact of this ace almost made everyone stand up. Even the players at the gambling table next to them couldn't help but stretch their heads to look at this ace.

What happened.

But the most shocked person in the venue was of course Washburn. The moment Qin Feng revealed his trump card, his face instantly turned pale.

Washburn looked at the Ace of Spades in disbelief and murmured to himself: "This... this is impossible. How could you get four Aces?"

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

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head and said: "If my trump card is not A, how could I stud with you? Wouldn't there be problems with my brain?"

The reason Qin Feng explained was very simple. He only played with Washburn after he got the big name. But in Washburn's ears, these words were extremely harsh, because at the time he suspected that Qin Feng was

Stealing chickens.

"This... shouldn't be?" Washburn's mind was in confusion. He never thought that he would be eliminated in the first round of the Gambling King Competition.

Washburn simply couldn't imagine how the casino would treat him after he lost this round.

You know, since he started taking drugs, his treatment in the casino has plummeted. He has been demoted from the position of deputy technical director to the position of trainer. Now that such a big mistake has been made, I'm afraid he will be kicked out soon, right?

This made Washburn feel scared. Without the money given to him by the casino, Washburn couldn't even afford drugs. Thinking of this, his body couldn't help but tremble.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. At this time, Qin Feng no longer took Washburn into his heart. He was not even interested in looking at him. Instead, he said to the dealer: "Can I

Have you collected the chips?”

Casinos are like battlefields, and there is no room for luck or arrogance. When Washburn loses, he loses because of his world ranking. He always thinks that his world ranking is high, and he wants to give someone at the same table a showdown.

But Washburn didn't want to suppress Qin Feng and focused his attention on him from the moment he sat at the table!

After using his newly generated consciousness to detect the order of poker cards in the card dealer, Qin Feng completed the card exchange with player No. 2 when the dealer dealt the first card.

What happened next was completely within Qin Feng's expectation. Player No. 8, who got a pair of Qs, finally chose to give up after following for two rounds.

However, what surprised Qin Feng was that Washburn actually dared to use the trick of changing cards when he finally picked up his hole cards. However, compared to Qin Feng's prediction, it was too late for him to change cards at this time.

"You haven't announced the result of this game yet?"

Qin Feng looked at the dealer who was standing on the spot with some dissatisfaction, and said: "I just won more than one million, can't I afford to lose? Why are you staring so big?"

These foreign gambling kings have a very thorough study of human psychology, but Qin Feng is not the same. His analysis of the human heart is no worse than those of these foreign people.

As early as when the dealer dealt the cards, Qin Feng saw a clue in his eyes. He said this now because he wanted the dealer to drive Washburn out of the casino to avoid a long night and many dreams.

"Fwek idiot, Washburn idiot!"

In the control room on the third floor of the casino, a middle-aged white man who was short in stature and somewhat defeated suddenly grabbed the vase at hand and threw it to the ground with such force that the delicate vase instantly shattered into pieces.

"Did he have shit in his head? Why did he stud with someone in the first game?!"

The middle-aged man's roar echoed throughout the room, "Tell Washburn that his consulting contract has been cancelled. I won't support such a fool. Let him beg for food!!!"

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

A somewhat feminine voice rang out from the corner of the room, "Aren't we just Washburn's group participating in the main match? As long as Gedhouse can reach the finals, his world ranking will still be number one!

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The man who spoke had a hooked nose and held a big cigar in his hand. He pressed the phone at hand and said, "Find someone to come in and clean it up. Dear Mr. Bosfield has lost his temper again..."

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

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

Of course, the meaning of "gambling king" applied to them is similar to Stanley Ho of Australia Island. They themselves are not addicted to gambling, but they run one of the largest casinos in the world.

Bosfield has been making plans in Southeast Asia in recent years and wants to extend his gambling empire to those Eastern countries. He has shares in several casinos in Malaysia and Thailand.

However, as the Oriental Casino City, Ao Dao was run by Stanley Ho. Bosfield tried to enter the gambling industry of Ao Dao several times, but failed because he was unable to obtain legal business qualifications.

At present, the policy of Australia Island will change, and Bosfield has also done a lot of preliminary preparation work.

He plans to win one more gambling king title in this gambling king competition, which will then free up the world's number one Gedhaus to go to Australia Island to compete for gambling licenses.

But these beautiful ideas were ruined by this bastard Washburn. The person who was most confident of entering the top ten was the first to be eliminated, which was considered the biggest upset in this gambling king competition.

"Asshole, what is that bastard doing in a daze?"

Bosfield, who was sitting back on the sofa, happened to hear Qin Feng's question to the dealer, and suddenly became angry again, and cursed loudly: "Change, change the dealer, let the current one pack up and get out together with Washburn."

Bar!"

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

While Bosfield was roaring, someone happened to come in to clean up the broken vases. After hearing Bosfield's words, he quickly used headphones to notify the people in the technical department.

"Ah? I... I declare that player No. 3's four aces win this round!"

After hearing the voice in the headset, the croupier suddenly announced the result of the game.

In fact, this is also an old dealer who has worked in the casino for seven or eight years. It is not that he is not dedicated to his job.

The key is that after five or six years of gambling competitions, it has never happened before that a local player who was in the right place at the right time was eliminated in the first round. This made him stunned for a while.

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"I'm sorry, gentlemen, I will continue to host the following competition for you!"

After stacking the chips and pushing them in front of Qin Feng, an old dealer with gray hair walked to the table and took over from the previous dealer. He put away the cards on the table and put them into the shuffler.

"Sir, you have lost all your chips. According to the rules, please leave the table!" Before the next round started, the old dealer 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 hand are less than one thousand yuan, which is the lowest ante bet in each round, he will automatically leave the table, which means he has been eliminated.

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

"I am number six in the world. I have been among the top ten in the world. I...I can't lose!"

After hearing the words of the old croupier, Washburn, who was sleepwalking, seemed to wake up. His eyes shone with a fanatical light, and he suddenly jumped onto the gaming table.

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

Washburn stepped hard on the gambling table, as if he wanted to trample everyone under his feet. No one saw that just now, Washburn quietly took drugs from the tiger's mouth, but now he

It was the effects of the medicine taking effect in his body.

"fwek pull this bastard down, pull him down!!!"

Bosfield, who was in the monitoring room, was dumbfounded. Did this bastard think his butt was so nice? He actually went to the gaming table to dance?

Bosfield's order was quickly implemented. Several burly men who were originally on guard duty rushed into the venue, grabbed Washburn by the neck and dragged him off the gaming table.

"What a pity, I think... this gentleman can't stand the thrill of being out. Let's wish him good luck!"

The later croupier was very experienced. With a few words, he wiped away Washburn's gaffe and asked someone to clear the gaming table.

"Okay, the top twelve people in the world are really good at twerking and dancing!"

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


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