Chen Shihao, who had just played a few games of baccarat on the second floor, noticed the commotion in the crowd as soon as he returned to the auditorium on the first floor, and his heart tensed subconsciously.
"Qin Feng confronts someone again."
Henry Wei smiled bitterly and pointed at the big screen. Today, this temporary large screen was broadcasting the game on Qin Feng's table half the time.
"Damn, a 2 and a 5 matched Brett's A and K?"
After Chen Shihao raised his head and saw the cards clearly, he couldn't help being shocked. He immediately complained to Qin Feng in his heart. If he didn't have any cards, he would just fold them. Why do he always do these heart-pounding moves?
"Player No. 8 is the Queen of Clubs. Player No. 3 is the 4 of Hearts. No. 8 is a straight card. No. 8 speaks..."
When the old dealer dealt the fourth card, Brett still had the higher card, and Brett's face became more and more relaxed.
"Do you still have more than one million chips there?" Brett glanced at the chips in front of Qin Feng and suddenly said: "I will take away all the chips on your table, do you dare to follow me?"
Qin Feng kicked Washburn out in the first game, and also won some money from Brett. Counting his own, the total was a little more than two million.
He just followed out 1.1 million, and now Qin Feng has just over 1 million in chips, just as Brett said.
"Using force to suppress others?"
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth formed an arc. No one on this field knew the direction of the cards better than him. At this time, Brett was just using more money to pressure him, hoping to force Qin Feng to abandon his cards.
"Want to knock me out?"
Qin Feng showed a sneer on his face and said: "Don't shoot yourself in the foot? Isn't it just Dashun's face? It's not necessarily a sure win!"
Qin Feng didn't count the chips in front of him. He stretched out his right arm and swept it away, saying: "It's just stud. I'm afraid you won't succeed? I'll lose all my money and I won't play anymore..."
"Study again?"
"That yellow-haired boy won't have such good luck this time, will he?"
"It's hard to say. Maybe it's player No. 8 who is bluffing?"
Seeing this familiar scene, the onlookers couldn't help but started talking loudly. They all felt that today was worth it. This gambling game had only been going on for a few hours and there had already been several studs.
"No, my heart really can't stand seeing Qin Feng's bet!"
Seeing Qin Feng's stud performance, Chen Shihao's face was filled with a wry smile. He found that Qin Feng would push himself to a dead end every time, which was a test for one's heart.
If this gambling game had nothing to do with Chen Shihao, then Chen Shihao would only enjoy watching it. But it was related to Chen Shihao's gambling plan, and this kind of ups and downs made him feel like he was riding a roller coaster.
"I believe Qin Feng, in this round, I'm afraid Brett is bluffing."
Henry shook his head. As the saying goes, the authorities are blind to the beholder. Henry Wei had been carefully observing Brett's expression. From the big screen, he saw the flash of unnaturalness in Brett's eyes.
"Really? Henry, how did you tell?" Chen Shihao was stunned when he heard this.
"Intuition!" Henry Wei spat out two words. He believed that Qin Feng must have noticed it, and then he started playing with the opponent.
"Both sides stud, now deal the fifth card!" While Henry Wei and Chen Shihao were talking, the old dealer had already dealt out the fifth card.
On this card, Brett got a 10, while Qin Feng got a J. Qin Feng's straight card was already impossible. The combination of these four cards, 245J, was simply terrible.
"Player No. 8's straight card is high. Player No. 3, please open the card!"
Although Brett still has more than one million, since both sides have already studded, Qin Feng does not have even a chip left in his hand, and Brett cannot continue to raise. According to the rules, the person with the lower hand will directly open the bet.
Card.
"I really don't have any big names. I'll tell you the first thing I am a couple."
Qin Feng simply turned over the trump card in front of him. Just as he said, a 2 of Spades was presented in front of everyone, and Qin Feng's five cards had been revealed. The biggest card in the end was a pair of small cards.
2
"One...to two you...you dare to give me more than two million?"
Brett looked at the 2 spades in front of Qin Feng and felt his eyes blur.
Although he did not scare Qin Feng away in the fourth stud game, Brett had a premonition that he was going to lose, but Brett never imagined that he would really lose to a pair of small 2 players.
"Of course, I'm very honest."
Qin Feng spread his hands and said: "I said in the first round that I was a pair of two. It seems that you don't really believe me. If you lose, it's not my fault!"
Qin Feng's words were so angry that Brett almost vomited blood. Even if he believed Qin Feng, he couldn't possibly abandon the cards and not play when he got a straight flush, right? In that case, he would be ridiculed to death by his peers.
But Brett didn't think deeply. If it hadn't been for so many consecutive wins in the previous games, he might not have bet one million before taking all the chips in front of Qin Feng. In that case, he wouldn't have pushed himself to the limit.
On a dead end road.
The scene in front of him reminded Brett of Washburn, who had just left the game. When he was at his most complacent, he was hit hard by this yellow-haired boy.
Thinking of this! Brett felt bitter in his heart. He found that everyone in the venue, including himself, seemed to underestimate this Asian with yellow hair.
"Mr. No. 8, please open the cards!"
The experienced old dealer had already read something from Brett's eyes at this time, but according to the rules, he still needed Brett to open the cards or personally admit that he had lost.
"I lost!" Brett sighed and revealed his trump card, which turned out to be a nine of clubs.
Yes, Brett wanted to bluff from the beginning, but he didn't expect that Qin Feng would follow it to the end, and finally made it difficult for him to get off the hook.
"God, that Asian kid won again?"
"Fraud, player No. 8 is bluffing..."
"You're cheating. You don't even have a pair and you want to stud. You're clearly bullying others with low bets!"
Those who could sit in the audience and watch the game were somewhat professional. After seeing Brett's trump card, they immediately understood that Brett was just bluffing at the beginning.
"Qin Feng won again?"
From the moment Qin Feng opened a pair of 2s to when Brett opened a 9, Chen Shihao's mouth never closed. At first, he was shocked, and then he was surprised.
"Yes, Qin Feng won. I'm afraid this gambling game will be over in a few hours."
Henry Wei was really convinced by Qin Feng at this time. If it were him on the court, even if he knew that Brett was cheating, he might not dare to make a desperate move like Qin Feng.
Because if Brett loses, he still has more than one million chips in hand. On the other hand, if he loses, it will be the result of being kicked out. Henry Wei asks himself that he is not that courageous yet.
The game has progressed and Henry Wei can also see that Qin Feng's layout has been completed subtly. After Brett, who is the most popular, received this heavy blow, he is afraid that his momentum will no longer be as good as before.
"Player No. 8 has a single card, player No. 3 has a pair, No. 3 wins!"
At this moment, the old dealer announced the outcome of this round. Although there was no expression on his face, he paid more attention to Qin Feng in his heart. He knew that he had made a mistake just now.
"Tsk, tsk, I won more than two million in one go. It's really fun!"
When Qin Feng got back more than 4 million chips that belonged to him, he showed the face of a villain, and everyone at the table cursed in their hearts. This kid is simply pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Even if you get a bargain, you still behave well.
"Please place your bottom bet!" The old dealer glanced at Qin Feng and calmly started dealing cards again.
However, from this round on, Qin Feng became more aggressive, betting 50,000 on almost every card.
With the power of the big victory just now, he actually won four or five games in a row. In one of them, Brett did not believe in evil and was matched by Qin Feng. But in the end, the chips in front of him were reduced by 300,000.
As Henry Wei expected, the gambling table No. 14 was completely controlled by Qin Feng.
Qin Feng mastered every game very well. He even cheated and deceived. In just over an hour, he took three people out of the game one after another. The total number of chips in front of him had reached more than eight million.
At the gambling table, there were only three people left, including Qin Feng himself and Brett. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qin Feng was about to qualify.
The situation did develop as everyone imagined. After Qin Feng put out a few ante bets, during Brett's bidding round, he suddenly wiped out all of Brett's chips on the table.
Finally, in this game, Qin Feng defeated Brett's set with a straight, eliminating the frustrated Brett cleanly from the gambling table.
After killing the biggest opponent besides Washburn, the only remaining player was actually already in despair.
This person is not a professional gambler. He is a financier in New York, USA, and one of the lucky ones in this competition. After luckily passing the knockout round, he spent one million US dollars to experience the atmosphere of the main competition.
Therefore, this player rarely raised from the beginning and folded almost all his hands.
However, after seeing Qin Feng sweeping everyone on the table, this old man was also very sensible. After trying his luck several times without success, he lost all the hundreds of thousands of chips in front of him to Qin Feng.
After the old dealer announced the departure of the last person on table 14, the first qualifying spot for the main game of the Gambling King Competition was also announced.
But no one expected that the first person to qualify for the finals would be a little-known Asian.
The game lasted a total of seven hours and 43 minutes, setting a record for the fastest advancement since the Gambling King Competition began.
You must know that in previous competitions, the fastest time to end a battle was thirteen hours and twenty minutes, and this was achieved when there were only a few participants in the first few competitions. It has not been recorded for ten years.
Broken.
After checking Qin Feng's identity information and registering Qin Feng's competition number, Qin Feng was also asked to leave the competition venue.
The moment Qin Feng walked out of the competition area, many people spontaneously applauded. The audience was not stingy with their applause for this young man who brought them visual enjoyment and psychological impact.
