Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

The card numbers are: 2, 8, 10, and a pair of queens.

"Are you going to exchange five?"

the croupier asked.

"No." Long Dun said in a cold voice, "I won't change my hand."

"What...what's going on?"

Some people in the crowd of onlookers didn't understand Long Dun's intentions. They showed their cards to their opponents so quickly. Didn't this increase the opponent's winning rate greatly?

"Master Long is tempting that person to raise the bet."

A person who saw it through said calmly: "Now that person can win as long as he gets the right to choose. For the right to choose, he can only keep raising bets."

"But there is another situation. If that person is not confident about his hand, he can just fold it and wait until the hand is good to decide the outcome."

"It's just that the only thing I don't understand now is what Long Dun is doing. This kind of risky behavior is no different from a fool."

Showing your hand is tantamount to exposing your own weakness to the other party.

Isn't this kind of approach stupid?

The people around looked at each other, but they all didn't understand Long Dun's intention.

"Haha..." Qin Zheng sat in his original position and let out a joyful laugh. His shoulders trembled and he touched his cheek with one hand. The extremely crazy emotion was like a violent storm in her heart. Accumulation in eyes.

"Are you challenging me?"

She raised her eyes, and that evil feeling radiated out, penetrating into people's souls.

The feeling of excitement is like an additive, coming up one after another.

"Since you are so sincere, then..."

Qin Zheng put his hand on the chips: "Bet, forty!"

She pushed out all the chips in front of her.

The red chips were like broken pearls, fluttering on the gambling table.

"What!!! All the chips are on the line!!! Are you crazy!!!"

Qin Zheng held his head with one hand.

"Add one."

Long Dun took out a chip.

"This guest, may I ask, do you have any objections?"

"No."

"So, I would like to ask Master Long, do you choose to go from small to large, or from large to small?"

"From big to small."

Long Dun said it without any hesitation.

There is no doubt about this choice. If anyone chooses, they will choose from big to small.

Because Qin Zheng had already discarded a pair of tens before, the chance of having a big hand was very small, which was a reasonable approach.

"End of declaration."

The croupier looked forward and raised his hands, while everyone was anxious and expecting.

"open!"

"Card!"

Five cards were thrown out by Qin Zheng, namely: 2, 5, 6, 7, J.

"It's a miscellaneous brand. It seems that I lost."

Qin Zheng sighed.

"That person lost?"

"No way."

"Eh? No-name?"

"What the hell is that guy doing?"

I see, is this the goal for Shunzi...

Long Dun looked at the cards on the table.

This person was really different from what he imagined.

This man will use extraordinary means to attack his opponents, but this situation is within his calculations.

If you judge this man by ordinary people's methods, he will definitely lose.

Since forty chips were bet at once, there must be some extraordinary means.

If you think like this, you will definitely be confused.

Although what Qin Zheng did was still beyond his expectations, it was no big deal now.