Chapter 889: This TM can do

The middle-aged man sat back on the chair and stared blankly at the three cards, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, and remained motionless.

"Damn it, the **** is fine? I thought this one was a sure win."

"Who would have thought of this? The probability is too low, but it just happened."

"This kid's luck is too good, right? A little 9 can win tens of thousands of dollars?"

"I'm a pair of sevens, if I knew it, I wouldn't throw it away."

"What's the point of saying that now? I knew it was hard to buy money..."

"In addition to being lucky, this little brother is mainly courageous. He dared to fight for tens of thousands of dollars without even looking at the cards. Who would dare to change it to someone else?"

"That's right, support the bold to death, starve the timid to death..."

When everyone looked at Ye Feng again, their eyes were full of surprise.

Cheng Fei'er on the side couldn't believe it at first, but then she was overjoyed.

When she first saw Ye Feng's cards, she thought that this guy was destined to lose this time, but she didn't expect to turn around so soon.

He really wondered if this guy had clairvoyance and could see the cards underneath, otherwise how could he win?

Ye Feng smiled and said nothing, the cards are not big or small, as long as they can do it.

The greasy middle-aged man suddenly pointed at him angrily, "Bastard, are you cheating?"

Ye Feng's face immediately sank, "If you lose, you start to spitting blood? You say I'm cheating, do you have evidence?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and he only blurted out in a moment of rage. How can there be any evidence?

Ye Feng snorted coldly, "If you don't have evidence, it's slander. Have you thought about the consequences?"

Everyone around spoke for Ye Feng.

"That's right, you said that someone cheated, you have to show evidence."

"It is really abhorrent to slander other people's innocence without evidence."

"I clearly saw just now that this little brother didn't touch his cards. Why do you say that he is cheating?"

"That's right, you asked this beauty to deal the cards, but the little brother didn't even touch the cards, how could he play tricks?"

"It's too bad to slander others after losing a card, isn't it?"

Everyone was very contemptuous of the middle-aged man's behavior. If everyone in the casino slandered others for cheating after losing a card, wouldn't it be a mess?

The middle-aged man also realized that he was talking nonsense, so he quickly got up and apologized to Ye Feng, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just said... in a hurry, let's continue playing."

Several other people at the table got up one after another.

"Hmph, playing with a poor gambler like you? We can't afford to lose this man."

"That's right, if you lose, you will say that he is cheating. Who would dare to play with someone like you?"

"I'd better go to another table to play. It's disgusting to see such a person."

"I don't play anymore..."

Except for Ye Feng and the middle-aged man, everyone at this table got up and left.

In fact, it's not because the middle-aged people's gambling quality is poor, but mainly because they think Ye Feng's luck is a bit wicked.

People who gamble are a little superstitious. Seeing that Ye Feng is so lucky, no one wants to play with him anymore.

Ye Feng shook his head and sighed, and was about to get up.

But how could the middle-aged man let him go, he hurriedly grabbed him, "Little brother, you can't go."

Ye Feng spread his hands, "Everyone is gone, how can you play?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly looked at the people around him, "Which one of you is still playing? Go to the table quickly."

Those people waved their hands and shook their heads one after another. One of these two was poor in gambling and the other was lucky, so they didn't want to get involved.

Ye Feng shrugged, "Look, it's not that I don't want to play, but now it's just the two of us, how can we play?"

With that said, he was about to take Cheng Fei'er away.

The greasy middle-aged man suddenly became anxious and grabbed his arm, "You are not allowed to go."

Ye Feng immediately frowned, "What? Do you still want to stalk me?"

The middle-aged man hastily let go of his hand, and his tone was a little softer, "They don't play, let's play, we will win or lose in a game, how about it?"

Today, he lost more than 50,000 yuan just in Ye Feng's hands, which can be described as a heavy loss. If you don't hook it back, how can you swallow this breath?

When Ye Feng heard this, he laughed immediately, "What do you mean winning or losing a game?"

The middle-aged man pointed to the chips of the two of them, "We both have 50,000 to 60,000 chips in our hands now, so we don't need to count carefully, just put them all up. Then each draw three cards, the winner takes all. How about it? Dare to play?"

Hearing his words, before Ye Feng agreed, the people watching the excitement around him had already started booing.

"Little brother, promise him, what are you afraid of?"

"That's right, anyway, you only have 10,000 capital, and the rest is won, so what's there to be afraid of?"

"If it's a man, just play with him, who is afraid of whom?"

"Since he is stalking, then you should teach him a lesson..."

The crowd didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they wouldn't lose their money anyway, so they all followed suit.

Seeing the commotion here, people from other tables gathered around one after another, and all of a sudden, the crowd around here couldn't get through.

The middle-aged man received everyone's support and continued to look at Ye Feng provocatively, "How about it? Dare you? Tell me a good word. If you don't dare, return all the money you won from me, and then confess to me , just say you're not a man."

He was obviously trying to provoke Ye Feng on purpose, for fear that he would not dare to play.

When Ye Feng heard this, he was immediately amused.

"I wanted to let you go, but since you can't wait to die, I'll let you go!"

As he spoke, he pushed all the chips in front of him onto the table.