914 I Only Used 30% of My Strength and You Were Lying Down.

When Lu Zhengming said this answer, everyone present lost their composure.

They all looked at Ye Feng in shock as if they had seen a ghost.

Even Hong Jiajun had already made a mistake, yet he had actually gotten it right?

The few gambling seniors looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. Their minds were in a mess.

This was because this little fellow's performance had already subverted their definition of a genius.

Even if you're a genius, you're still human, right?

Humans had their limits!

However, this guy was like a machine. He couldn't be treated as a human at all.

Cheng Fei'er was so excited that she could not control herself. She rushed up and hugged Ye Feng. "Ye Feng, you are really too powerful, you won, you won…"

Ye Feng felt her rubbing against him. He was speechless in his heart.

If he won, then so be it. Did she have to be so excited?

Helen was also standing at the side in a daze. She started to size up Ye Feng and Hong Jiajun.

At this moment, two young men of similar age.

One was the winner, and the other was the loser.

One was proud of his success, while the other looked like he had lost his parents.

One was a rising king, and the other was a former genius who had stepped down from the altar.

The difference between the two was obvious!

At this moment, she was even a little jealous of Cheng Fei'er. If only she was the one lying in his arms right now.

Her man must be the strongest.

But now, it was obvious that Hong Jiajun was no longer the strongest. Ye Feng was.

But she no longer had the chance. Ye Feng had told her clearly that he was not interested in women that others had played with. Even if she wanted to stick to him, he might not like her.

D*mn it, why didn't he appear two years ago?

Helen was filled with hatred. If Ye Feng had appeared two years earlier, how could she have taken a fancy to Hong Jiajun?

If she wanted to blame someone, she could only blame fate for playing tricks on her!

Meanwhile, Hong Jiajun was also looking at Ye Feng in a daze. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His entire body felt cold.

If he lost the last game of dice, he could find an excuse to say that he was not good at dice and was better at poker.

This time, he could no longer find an excuse.

In terms of memory, which he was most proud of, he had actually lost.

He had lost to a nobody.

All his pride in the past was trampled under Ye Feng's feet at this moment.

In the past, the higher he was praised, the worse he fell now.

"Pfft…"

The more he thought about it, the more his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone present was shocked. They did not expect Hong Jiajun to be so narrow-minded. He was so angry that he spat out blood?

Although Helen despised him in her heart, she still walked over quickly. "Jiajun, you… Are you alright?"

She wanted to help him up, but Hong Jiajun pushed her to the ground.

"Get lost, b*tch! Even you want to laugh at me? You think you're worthy? If it wasn't for me, would you be where you are today? Stinky b*tch…"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He went up and slapped her twice, causing blood to flow from her mouth and nose.

Helen could only bear it silently and did not dare to resist. The last bit of emotion in her heart disappeared.

Cheng Fei'er had already left Ye Feng's embrace. She was feeling ashamed of her reckless actions, When she saw Hong Jiajun's actions, she was furious.

Although she didn't really like Helen, she felt indignant for her when she saw her suddenly suffer an unexpected disaster.

She wanted to stand up for her, but she was stopped by Ye Feng.

"Don't be a busybody."

Ye Feng shook his head at her. It was not that he was cold-blooded, but he knew the relationship between Helen and Hong Jiajun.

Hong Jiajun was right about one thing. Helen's success today was entirely due to the Hong family.

After leaving the Hong family, she was nothing.

If outsiders rashly went up to stop her, they might not be able to get her gratitude. Instead, they might be hated by her. Why should they ask for a snub?

Cheng Fei'er also thought of this possibility, but in the end, she could only pretend not to see it.

The seniors in the gambling circle looked at Hong Jiajun with dissatisfaction.

The casino was like a battlefield, and victory and defeat were common in the military.

Losing wasn't scary. What was scary was not having the courage to face failure.

Hong Jiajun was obviously used to having everything go smoothly. He could not take it anymore when he suddenly encountered a setback.

Now, he was actually venting his anger on a woman. They were immediately disappointed.

"Do you still want to continue verifying?"

Although the outcome of this round was decided, Lu Zhengming was still curious. How much of Ye Feng's was correct?

Chen Nanxing was also itching to see what was going on. "Keep going," he urged. "I really want to see how good his memory is."

Wu Qingxiong naturally had no objections and immediately began to verify.

"The 340th card, the J of Diamonds, correct…"

"The 394th card, Joker, correct..."

"Card 423rd, Ace of Spades, correct…"

With each additional piece of paper that was verified, everyone's eyes widened. In the end, their eyeballs were about to pop out.

"The 540th card, 3 of Clubs, correct!"

When the last card was read out, the entire room fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng dumbfoundedly. They were at their wits' end. They did not even know how to describe this young man in front of them.

Five hundred and forty poker cards, not a single one of them was wrong, all correct!

On average, he memorized nine cards per second!

Where did this monster come from?

Everyone only felt their minds in a mess. It was obvious that they could not understand it with normal thinking.

Moreover, they believed that this was far from his limit.

Because he had won this round too easily.

While Hong Jiajun was engrossed in memorizing the order of the cards, he was drinking red wine.

While Hong Jiajun was nervously verifying the results, he was drinking red wine.

When Hong Jiajun was hitting a woman… He had already finished a bottle of red wine.

In short, from the beginning to the end, he had a calm appearance.

It was as if he was telling them that he had only used 30% of his strength and they were already lying down.

Everyone gradually recovered from their shock.

The seniors in the gambling circle exchanged glances with each other. In the end, Wu Qingxiong announced the final result of this round.

"Second round, Ye Feng wins!"