Seeing that Brett won several games in a row and gradually gained momentum, Chen Shihao couldn't help but have a worried look on his face.
As the saying goes, the matter has nothing to do with it, but it involves his own interests. Chen Shihao has been worried about gains and losses today. His full confidence in Qin Feng just now has gone.
"Danny, don't worry..." Henry Wei shook his head and said: "Although Qin Feng didn't win any chips in these games, he didn't lose money either."
Henry Wei observed more carefully. He found that Qin Feng basically discarded the cards immediately after getting the first two cards.
In this way, what he lost was just the ante bet. In the past few hours, Qin Feng had only lost tens of thousands of dollars in chips, which was far from being a loss.
"The opponent's momentum has already been unleashed, and I'm worried that Qin Feng won't be able to hold on."
Chen Shihao sighed and said: "Henry, please stay here. I'm feeling a little bored right now. I'll go upstairs to gamble a few times to get my fill..."
"Okay, Danny, you go ahead, I'll watch from here." Henry Wei nodded. He had already seen some meaning from the game, but he was still not sure about Qin Feng's layout.
"Two hundred thousand, my ace is the biggest, there's no reason why I shouldn't bet more."
Brett threw two 100,000 chips into the betting area. His playing style was very smooth, and he could play pretty good cards with almost no hands, so his playing style gradually became bolder.
"I'll give you two hundred thousand."
Player No. 9 has been kicked off the field by Brett. To his surprise, player No. 10 actually chose to follow the bet this time. He looked at the opponent's hole card and saw it was a jack of diamonds.
"Me too..."
Below player No. 10 is No. 2. The player who looks a bit like an Iranian also pushed out 200,000 chips. His hole card was a nine of spades.
"Mr. No. 3, it's your turn..." The old dealer's eyes looked at Qin Feng. Qin Feng's card was an old K. In addition to the Ace of Hearts on the 8th, he had to count him.
's card is the highest.
"In the first round, four kings met four aces. I just won a small amount of chips. What if I lose it?"
Qin Feng shook his head, reached out and covered the cards in front of him, and said: "I won't follow you anymore, you can play, one hand is worth two hundred thousand, it scares me so much!"
"Fwek!" As soon as Qin Feng said this, several people at the same table couldn't help but cursed in a low voice with their forehead veins exposed.
The person who did the stud just now was Qin Feng. It was Qin Feng who made four Aces and hit the bottom. Now when he says such words, it sounds like he is showing off.
"Okay, Mr. No. 4, would you like to follow the bet?"
The old croupier was also speechless towards Qin Feng. He had been working in the casino for more than thirty years, and this was the first time he had seen someone as slippery as Qin Feng. Facts have also proved that every time Qin Feng gave up,
The cards are all correct.
"I won't follow!" No. 4, who was sitting next to Qin Feng, stamped his card.
After a round of questioning, only No. 8, No. 10 and No. 2 followed the cards, and the chips on the table also changed from 200,000 to 400,000.
When the fourth round of cards was dealt, player No. 8 chose Stud. His cards at this time were two Aces and an 8.
"I'm following you..."
Player No. 10's name cards were two Jacks and a 10. After thinking for a long time, he finally pushed out all the more than 700,000 remaining on the table.
"I also followed, I don't believe that the last Ace can be taken by you..." The player sitting at the top of Qin Feng also chose Stud, and his cards were two
9 brings an Ace.
"Is this table together again?"
"Brett is so lucky, he has already killed one person."
"Yeah, I think Washburn was kicked off. He has the best chance of qualifying at this table."
The bet for this round was more than two million, which attracted some people who were discarding their cards at the nearby gambling table to raise their heads.
Although Washburn was kicked off the field by Qin Feng, Qin Feng hardly won in the past two or three hours, so everyone almost forgot about him, thinking that the cards in that round were
It's just that Qin Feng is lucky.
"I wish I were at that table. I even beat Brett last year."
"Concentrate on playing cards, the cards are about to be dealt."
Compared to table 14, where two people had already been kicked off the table, the players on the gambling tables next to them were relatively stable, with neither winning nor losing. They seemed to be ready for a protracted battle.
"Three studs, please ask player No. 3 to open the cards."
According to the rules of stud, when there are three studs, the one with the smallest card type on the table will open the cards. Player No. 3 has a pair of nines and a single ace, and the last card he got is a small one.
Player No. 10's cards are two Jacks, a 5 and a 7, while No. 8 Brett's cards are a pair of Aces, an eight and a six. For now, Brett's pair of Aces is still the biggest.
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"My hole card is a nine! I don't believe you can all have a set!"
Player No. 2 revealed his hole card, and what appeared on the table was a nine of clubs, which also made his final card shape become a set of three.
"Player No. 2 is San Jiao Jiu, please ask player No. 10 to open the cards!" The old dealer looked at the cards with an expressionless face and then turned his attention to No. 10.
"Hahaha, you can encounter enemy cards like four Aces and four Kings. Isn't it normal for three against three?"
After seeing No. 2's final hole card, player No. 10 burst out laughing, reached out and flipped up the hole card in front of him, and said, "I'm really sorry, my hole card is Jack of Clubs. It's not very big, but
Just enough to beat you!"
"You...you are actually Sanjo too?"
As soon as player No. 10's trump card was revealed, No. 2's face suddenly turned pale. San Tiao was already a big card in Sohari, but he didn't expect to be defeated by the opponent.
"Player No. 10 has three jacks, winning against player No. 2. No. 8, you can open the cards." The old dealer arranged the cards of No. 10 and No. 2 according to the big and small cards respectively, and then looked at Brett.
"I don't believe you can get the last A."
Player No. 10's eyes were fixed on the card in front of Brett. Since there was an Ace on the table, he now had the greatest hope of winning.
"I can only say sorry, what I got is really the perfect ace!"
Brett spoke slowly, stretched out two fingers and turned over his trump card. What appeared in front of everyone was the Ace of Spades.
When he saw the Ace of Spades, the whole place fell into silence. Beads of sweat sprung out from Player No. 10's forehead. He really didn't expect that the bet he thought he would win would actually be lost to his opponent.
"God, we won in Sohari again, this is amazing!"
"After Washburn was beaten, Brett was unstoppable!"
“I think the candidate for table 14 has been decided, and it’s definitely Brett!”
There was a burst of discussion from both the players' stand and the audience's seat, and many players who had given up temporarily looked at Brett with envy, as if he had qualified for the finals at this moment.
"Contestant No. 10, Contestant No. 2, please leave the table..."
The old croupier quickly sorted out the more than two million chips and pushed them in front of Brett. At the same time, he also issued an eviction order to players No. 2 and No. 10 who were slumped in their chairs.
"It's kind of interesting. I finally became the first person to get a card."
After seeing No. 2 leave the table, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a smile. In fact, No. 8 Brett was unstoppable just now, and Qin Feng was a lot of fuel for it. There was even a hand with Qin Feng's hand that was clearly bigger than Brett. He
Also chose to fold.
Qin Feng did this because he was baiting Brett. He wanted Brett to forget his amazing performance in the first game and let the opponent know that he was just lucky.
The second is that Qin Feng is laying out the plan. He consciously asked Brett to clear out the people at the poker table, causing the players at the same table to target Brett. At the same time, Brett also made Brett think in his heart that he was very lucky today, and developed a
His arrogant mentality.
There is also a third point, that is, Qin Feng wants to be the first to get the cards, because this will be of great benefit to him in calculating everyone's card types.
After all, Qin Feng cannot control whether others follow the cards. Whether everyone follows the cards or not will cause completely different changes in the cards received by the players below.
Therefore, before the start of each round, Qin Feng has to calculate the card type produced by the combination of various factors, so as to determine how this hand will proceed.
Henry Wei's guess was good. When Washburn came off the field, Qin Feng chose No. 8 Brett as the lead bird, and his performance was indeed good. So far, he has knocked out three players.
"Not with……"
"Not with……"
"This card is not dealt, fold it!"
"Still don't follow, fold..."
After a dozen consecutive hands, Qin Feng didn't even have a follower. Almost all of them chose to fold after looking at the hole cards. The No. 4 player sitting below him could simply ignore Qin Feng.
Although Qin Feng folded his cards, the atmosphere at the gambling table became increasingly tense.
Because everyone's attention was almost entirely focused on Brett No. 8, and there seemed to be a tacit understanding.
Whenever Brett got a good card, two or three people would attack him at the same time, deliberately raising the stakes and putting Brett in a dilemma.
After more than a dozen hands of cards like this, Brett sent out more than 300,000 chips. He must have sensed something was wrong, and his playing style began to gradually change to a more stable one.
"Ace of Spades, such a big card, I'll bet 100,000!"
After playing a few cards calmly, Brett got an Ace of Spades, which made him throw 100,000 chips into the betting area. In terms of cards, this was the largest single card.
And now that Brett has the most chips, he can use this squeeze method to slowly eat away the chips of everyone at the table.
When others start to worry because their chips are getting smaller, it will be his chance to show his fangs and knock his opponents off the field.
"One hundred thousand, man, these chips are money, how can you bet so much?"
Players No. 9 and 10 have both been kicked off the field by Brett, and players No. 1 and 2 have also left now, so after Brett placed his bet, it was Qin Feng's turn.
"Player No. 3, do you follow the bet?"
The old dealer glanced at Qin Feng impatiently. He originally thought Qin Feng was a hidden master.
But after these few hours, judging from his decades of experience in looking at people, Qin Feng is really just a little gangster. He won the first game with good luck, so he didn't have a good tone when speaking to Qin Feng.
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"Follow, of course I will!"
Qin Feng looked at his trump card and said to everyone's surprise: "There is a way of playing Landlords. 2 is bigger than A. I will bet my luck on this one to see if 2 can win in the end.
Bigger than an A!”
"2 wants to be bigger than A, are you dreaming?"
"What a young man, with such strange ideas."
"I thought he would call if he got some big card, but it turned out to be Zhang Xiao2"
In the previous gambling games, Qin Feng was almost completely ignored, so after hearing Qin Feng's words, the people at the same table discovered that his card turned out to be a 2 of hearts!
However, this also brought a mocking smile to everyone's face. Comparing a 2 with an A is just out of mind. Washburn, ranked second in the world, lost to this kid. That's really a big deal.
joke.
"Okay, player No. 4, do you want to follow?" The old croupier shrugged his shoulders and turned the wooden pipe to player No. 4.
"Not with……"
Number 4 shook his head. Although Brett's popularity has been suppressed a bit in recent games, this round of cards seems to be showing signs of rising again.
"Not with……"
"I won't follow either..."
"If you don't follow, let the two of hearts and the ace of spades fight!"
After the old dealer asked around, what was surprising was that everyone except Qin Feng chose to abandon their cards. Now only Brett and Qin Feng were left on the gambling table.
"Player No. 8 is the King of Spades. Player No. 3 is the Five of Clubs. Player No. 8 has a straight flush. Player No. 8 please speak!"
After the second card was dealt, Brett had a straight flush, while Qin Feng only had a small 2 and a small 5, and even the suits were different. Naturally, Brett had the initiative.
"You seem to have won a lot in the first game, so let's play bigger, one million!"
Brett acted nonchalantly, and after counting one million chips in front of him, he pushed them all to the middle of the gaming table.
"Isn't it bullying?"
Seeing Brett's actions, Qin Feng showed a trace of indignation on his face. He picked up the trump card and took a look at it, and said: "A straight flush is amazing? I'll give you a million, maybe even the last couple can beat you."
!”
"Shit, does this guy know how to play cards?",
"It's just that if you play with others with such loose cards, your brain will be burned out, right?"
When Qin Feng threw out one million, there was an explosion in the audience, and all kinds of comments poured into the competition venue like a tide.
No one expected that Qin Feng, who had folded all his cards and was almost forgotten, unexpectedly chose to follow up when he was least likely to follow up.
It can be said that those who compete with Qin Feng and others are unlucky.
Players at other tables who were originally concentrating on betting on their own cards were distracted by these comments, and some people with average cards simply abandoned their cards and started watching the game.
