Chapter 913： Perverts are a bunch of perverts!

"Second card, 3 of spades..."

"The thirteenth card, square K..."

"The twenty-first card, Club A..."

After verifying more than 20 cards in one go, Ye Feng and Hong Jiajun are still tied.

Several gambling seniors present all looked at each other, slightly surprised in their hearts.

They clearly remembered that Ye Feng just glanced at the order of the cards casually, and then didn't look at it again, and he was able to silently write more than 20 cards correctly.

This memory is really good!

When several people thought of this, they became more and more puzzled.

Since he has such a good memory, why doesn't he remember it well? Even if he couldn't compare to Hong Jiajun, at least he wouldn't lose too badly.

They couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, and they were all a little sad and angry.

While verifying here, Helen and Cheng Feier are also verifying their answers.

When Helen verified the twenty-seventh card, the first card had already been wrong, and there were scattered and wrong ones after that, but it was obvious that her memory limit was just like this.

She had no choice but to give up, and found a good reason for herself, God opened a door for you, and must close a window for you.

Since she has a beauty that others don't have, she almost has a bad memory.

Besides, she felt that she could memorize twenty-seven sheets by heart, which was not too bad.

Of course, it would be incomparable to perverts like Ye Feng and Hong Jiajun, but at least they were much better than ordinary people.

But when she turned her head to look at Cheng Fei'er beside her, she was shocked immediately.

Now more than forty cards have been verified, and Cheng Fei'er has not made a single mistake.

Helen watched her keep ticking on the paper, somewhat skeptical, could this woman be pretending?

She immediately followed to verify secretly, and found that her answer was correct, without any moisture.

This was a huge blow to her, and it was understandable that she lost to Ye Feng and Hong Jiajun. After all, these two people are the best of the younger generation in the gambling world.

But losing to Cheng Feier made her feel so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood.

Besides, she couldn't find any excuses to "open a door and close a window". After all, if it was about beauty, the other party would kill her instantly.

Facts have proved that beauty and IQ may exist at the same time in some people.

It wasn't until the one hundred and eighth card was verified that Cheng Fei'er started to make mistakes.

Her delicate eyebrows frowned immediately, and she even patted her small head twice, obviously not satisfied with the result.

Seeing how she blamed herself, Helen even had the urge to scold her.

I have written more than a hundred sheets silently, are you still not satisfied?

Then I think that I am complacent because I have written more than 20 sheets silently, the gap between them is not too big.

Perverts are a bunch of perverts!

She cursed secretly in her heart, and hurriedly turned her gaze back to the gambling table.

At this time, more than 120 cards have been verified, and the two are still going hand in hand, indistinguishable from each other.

The expressions on the faces of the three people in charge of the verification became more and more shocked.

If it was within their expectations that Hong Jiajun could write so much silently, then Ye Feng's results far exceeded their expectations.

He obviously just glanced at it casually just now, so it stands to reason that he can memorize dozens of them at most.

But now it's more than a hundred fucking, and there hasn't been a single mistake?

Does he have a scanner in his head?

Although their hearts were full of surprises, they could only temporarily suppress the shock in their hearts because they still had to continue to verify.

"One hundred and eighty second card, 2 hearts..."

"The two hundred and forty seventh card, 9 of hearts..."

"Three hundred and fifteenth card, 6 of spades..."

As more and more cards were verified, the mouths of everyone present became wider and wider.

"These two... are really perverted!"

Helen said this out of nowhere, but it undoubtedly spoke out the aspirations of everyone present.

In this game, the two only had 60 seconds to memorize, but now they have verified more than 300 cards.

In other words, they have to remember at least 5 or more card sequences per second on average.

This simply exceeds the limit that normal people can imagine.

If Hong Jiajun had this achievement, he could barely accept it. After all, his previous achievements are too dazzling, and his talent must be far beyond ordinary people.

But Ye Feng was just an unknown **** before, and it's a bit too much to show such a perverted memory.

And don't forget, he didn't keep staring at the sequence of cards like Hong Jiajun did, but just glanced away before looking away.

That would be even more shocking.

Several old seniors who were in charge of verification felt their scalps tingling. While verifying, he secretly looked at Ye Feng, always feeling like a monster.

However, what really shocked them was yet to come.

"Three hundred and thirty-ninth card, 5 hearts."

When Wu Qingxiong read out the correct card sequence of this card, he saw Chen Nanxing, who was in charge of verifying Hong Jiajun's card sequence, suddenly make an "x" gesture.

Hong Jiajun's final score was also released, three hundred and thirty-nine cards, already an astonishing result.

Of course, the premise is that there is no Ye Feng.

Because at this time, Lu Zhengming, who was in charge of verifying Ye Feng's answer, raised his hand tremblingly and made an "OK" gesture.

"Ye Feng, card three hundred and thirty-ninth, 5 hearts...Correct!"