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Chapter 131 If I Don't Fold, I Win

Chapter 131 If I Don't Fold, I Win

"Allin'!"

"This is a fight!"

"What card is he?"

"Just look at the last one!"

……

The spectators were more excited than the players sitting at the poker table, stretching their necks one by one to watch the dealer deal the cards.

"Human head! Human head!"

Frank clenched his fists tightly. Although he didn't yell, his heart was pumping hard along with the yelling from the audience.

The dealer rolls out the last river card, moves to the public card area, and stretches out his hand to open it.

8 of Spades!

"oops!"

There was a sigh in the audience, and another small card.

"It's a pity, Frank's strength is dice, and poker is still a little bit worse."

"Not necessarily? The cards haven't been drawn yet, so it's uncertain who will win!"

"You mean?"

"Keep watching!"

……

Listening to the discussion in the audience, Frank kept his expression on the surface, but secretly sighed in his heart.

The shape of the community cards is too bad, no matter how fast his hand is, it is impossible to change the community cards.

He can only hope that his All in can successfully bluff and scare away his opponent.

"I follow."

Ivanov's voice instantly shattered his fantasy, Frank smiled wryly and shook his head, knowing that he had lost.

Ivanov stared closely at Feinan. He roughly guessed that Feinan should have two spades, because according to the public cards, only two spades can form a flush, which is bigger than his straight.

Judging from the cards, he was likely to lose this hand, but he still chose All in.

He wants to change cards!

In his hand is a J of diamonds and a 9 of spades. As long as he replaces the J of diamonds with the A of spades, he can also form a flush with the public cards!
Moreover, his drawing order was before Feinan's, and he opened the Ace of Spades. Even if Feinan really had the Ace of Spades in his hand, he would be suffocated and unable to draw it!
He is just waiting for an opportunity now.

The moment when most people's attention was focused on Feinan was the moment for him to change cards.

"Will he follow?"

"Should have folded, he must be bluffing."

"Impossible? Can you bluff until now?"

"A master! There must be something superior, maybe one of his organs is bigger than others?"

"What organ?"

"Courage! What do you think?"

……

There was a lot of discussion in the auditorium, but Feinan on the table moved.

He reached out and stacked the chips in front of him, as if to form a pile.

"A kind reminder to you."

His voice appeared and echoed in the venue, and the audience gradually became quiet, their ears pricked up trying to hear what he was saying.

Playing five rounds so far, he is the first person to say something besides the words "call", "check" and "raise".

After stacking all the chips into a pile, Feinan said casually, "If I don't fold, it means I have won the hand."

boom!
After hearing his words clearly, the audience suddenly exploded.

"Wow! How arrogant!"

"This is completely ignoring other opponents!"

"It's really arrogant! But I like it!"

"Fan derbiao! Let them see how powerful you are!"

"All in if you have the guts! What big talk!",

……

Right now, Ivanov's right shoulder shook slightly, and the playing cards hidden under his arm popped out along his sleeve.

At the same time, if his right hand brushed the cards in front of him inadvertently, he would steal the day and change the cards in his hand.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"I follow!"

Feinan, who was sitting across from the poker table, grabbed the stacked chips and slapped them on the table.

Boom!
A dull sound shook the card table.

Ivanov felt a pain between his fingers that had just touched the card surface, as if being pricked by a needle, and quickly retracted. The card that had just slid to his wrist was also caught by the retracted palm and failed to fall.

His card exchange was interrupted!

"Three Dragons?"

In the auditorium, a slightly surprised voice was mixed with the exclamation of the audience, which was indistinguishable.

"Follow!"

"Three all in!"

"How much is the pot?"

"1180 million!"

"Whoever wins this hand is equivalent to winning directly! In the following games, you can't lose if you fold all your cards!"

"Yes!"

……

The audience was inexplicably excited, and the expressions of the players on the poker table were also different.

Frank had already adjusted his mood, and his complexion returned to normal.

Casinos are like battlefields, winners and losers, losers are losers, no big deal.

Ivanov's expression was ugly, and he would never have dreamed that he would stumble before the card was changed.

Beck watched the change of his expression with a smile, and his eyes moved between him and Feinan.

He didn't know what happened, he only knew that Ivanov was going to change cards, but was interrupted inexplicably.

How did he do that?Beck looked at Feinan in amazement, this was much more interesting to him than playing cards.

"Please show your cards!"

The dealer spoke.

Frank calmly revealed his hole cards, the K of Hearts and the Q of Diamonds.

"Two pairs, it really is two pairs! It's the same as I guessed."

"He's fighting Full house."

"It's a pity that luck is a little bit worse."

……

"Please show your cards at the muzzle position."

The dealer looked at Ivanov, and the audience also looked at him.

"What card?"

"Looking at his stinky face, it must not be a good card!"

……

With a dark face, Ivanov slowly stretched out his hand to the hole card, squeezed the edge of the card, and raised it up.

"Open it? Why are you staring blankly?"

"He must be bluffing! Spotted!"

Listening to the whispers behind him, Ivanov hesitated, but slowly turned the cards over and threw them on the table.

Jack of diamonds, 9 of spades.

"It's Shunzi!"

"Is this card okay? Why does he look like a dead mother?"

"Who knows, he might have misread it as a straight flush?"

"Ha ha!"

……

"Please show off your cards."

When it was Feinan's turn to show his cards, he flipped the cards over.

10 of spades, 2 of spades.

"It's a flush!"

"same color!"

"He really won? He didn't talk big!"

……

Amid the exclamation, the croupier pushed all the chips in the pot to Feinan, a total of 1180 million US dollars.

He can already declare victory.

"Haha! Masked Killer is so brave! I bought 1 yuan and he won!"

"Hey! If I knew it, I would have bought him! Damn it! What platinum fingers? It made me lose money!"

Frank got up and straightened his clothes. Although he lost the card, he couldn't lose his demeanor.

On the other hand, Ivanov turned around with a dark face and walked away, as if he should not approach strangers.

Baker ignored the two people who left, but looked at Feinan with interest. He found that Feinan did not show any joy after winning.

Shouldn't it be?Occupying an advantage, winning, and creating a sense of superiority will all cause the body to secrete dopamine and produce a positive and excited performance, but he did not show the slightest fluctuation, as if he had expected it.

Even if he knew the victory of the game from the beginning, his subconscious mind would have the prophetic pleasure of "guessing the result", and he shouldn't behave so normally.

Too normal to be abnormal.

Is he suppressing his emotions?for what?Guard me?

Probably not. I remembered that when I saw him in the first round, he showed a similar calmness and calmness.

What is that for?

Drug inhibition?Does he have any mental illness?
Baker naturally made associations in his own professional direction.

(End of this chapter)

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