Chapter 435

Pretending, this kid must be pretending to be calm to confuse himself!

He Chuanxiong kept giving himself psychological comfort, and unknowingly his mind had been disrupted by Ye Xiao, and he was no longer as calm and confident as when he first appeared.

"Deal the cards!" Ye Xiao nodded to the dealer.

The dealer didn't say anything nonsense, and skillfully dealt two cards to Ye Xiao and He Chuanxiong one after another.

This time, Ye Xiao didn't look at the bottom card, and directly threw out 10 million chips.

Seeing Ye Xiao do this, the South Korean man sneered, "Boy, you are doing this again, do you think you will have such good luck this time?"

"That's right, with the little gambling god here, the more arrogant you are, the more miserable you will lose!" Zhuang Xingsong couldn't help but mock Ye Xiao.

He didn't even look at the cards and made a blind bet. This is more than pretending. Don't you know that the one betting against him is the little gambling god? I'm afraid that even the card masters in the casino city of M country would not dare to be so arrogant!

Qi Tianwu didn't know what to say to Ye Xiao. Was he trying to put psychological pressure on the little gambling god?

It seemed to have some effect. She saw that the little gambling god's eyebrows jumped several times after seeing Ye Xiao bet 10 million without even looking at the cards. Maybe he was really shocked by Ye Xiao.

Of course, Qi Tianwu only guessed one of them. He Chuanxiong was not only shocked by Ye Xiao's blind bet, but also because he was not sure whether Ye Xiao remembered the card pattern. If Ye Xiao remembered the card pattern and still did this, it meant that he would lose this round!

What should I do?

He Chuanxiong's palms began to sweat.

"Swish!" With a sound, He Chuanxiong threw the cards to the center of the gambling table.

He weakly spit out two words, "Discard!"

Compared to letting Ye Xiao win a big hand, he chose to fold the cards to minimize losses. Even if Ye Xiao could remember all the cards, he didn't believe that every hand of Ye Xiao's cards could be bigger than his.

As soon as this was said, everyone in the audience was surprised.

"What, the little gambling god actually folded his cards! Did I hear it right!"

"Isn't this just a kid I've never heard of? Is it necessary for the little gambling god to not dare to confront him head-on?"

"Don't rush to draw conclusions! I think the little gambling god did it on purpose. He is playing a cat-and-mouse game, letting this kid have a taste of sweetness, and then settle accounts with him later!"

Although Zhuang Xingsong was also very puzzled, he did not speak. Indeed, folding cards is also a strategy. Maybe the little gambling god calculated that Ye Xiao's cards would be bigger than his, so he did this!

"Tsk! Still the little gambling god, I think you should change your name to a small fish!" Ye Xiao smacked his lips and mocked him.

He Chuanxiong clenched his fists fiercely, without retorting, but secretly determined in his heart that he must return this ridicule to Ye Xiao tenfold and a hundredfold later.

Next, the dealer dealt the cards again. Ye Xiao was still the same as in the previous round. After dealing the first card, he threw out 10 million chips early.

And He Chuanxiong looked at the cards in his hand and Ye Xiao's calm expression, and chose to fold again!

This time, even Zhuang Xingsong couldn't sit still. He said fiercely: "Brother He, what do you mean? I invited you to come here to strangle this kid. Even if you lose, you have to have a chance with him!"

After the voice fell, everyone looked at He Chuanxiong, wanting to hear what this little gambling god had to say.

"Mr. Zhuang, I have my own gambling style. If you want to win, don't interfere with me." There was a hint of irritation in He Chuanxiong's voice. He didn't want to have a chance with Ye Xiao, but he didn't have the confidence now!

Moreover, a short retreat does not mean that he will always retreat. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he will crush Ye Xiao in turn.

"Tsk, don't make excuses for your incompetence. If you can't do it, you can't do it. Why do you say it so high-soundingly!" Ye Xiao continued to inflict damage on He Chuanxiong.

He Chuanxiong heard this, and veins suddenly popped out on his forehead, and his anger seemed to be unable to be suppressed.

"Deal the cards!" He gritted his teeth and scolded.

Then the dealer started to deal the cards for the third time. This time Ye Xiao used the same trick again and threw out 10 million chips early, but He Chuanxiong finally stood up and didn't shrink back.

Because the cards in his hand were not bad, and after the first two deals, he didn't believe that Ye Xiao's cards would definitely be better than his this time.

At most, just gamble on luck like ordinary players!

After the second card was dealt, Ye Xiao's was a red heart J, and He Chuanxiong's was a spade K.

According to the cards, He Chuanxiong should speak. He put out 20 million chips without hesitation, "Boy, if you have the guts, let's play this game and decide the winner in one game! How about it?" He Chuanxiong said arrogantly.

Hearing He Chuanxiong's confidence, Zhuang Xingsong and the South Koreans were immediatelyHe was in high spirits. It seemed that the Little God of Gamblers would definitely win this round!

"As expected of the Little God of Gamblers, he would rather lose a little and let this kid be proud than give him a chance. Now he has changed his attack and defense. I think that kid is going to be finished."

"Haha, who let this kid provoke the Little God of Gamblers without knowing the consequences! What's the point of winning two million? I think he will spit out ten times this time."

"Boy, I advise you to fold your cards quickly! The Little God of Gamblers is getting serious now. You have no chance."

Almost all the gamblers watching looked down on Ye Xiao and thought that it was impossible for Ye Xiao to win the Little God of Gamblers in this round.

"Boy, weren't you proud just now? Do you have the guts to challenge the Little God of Gamblers now?" Zhuang Xingsong relit a cigar and said sarcastically.

"Haha, what's there to be afraid of? Don't you see that I've always been so tough?" After saying that, Ye Xiao grabbed 30 million chips and threw them out.

"Tsk tsk, he really won't die if he doesn't do stupid things! I think this kid is hopeless."

"Who said it wasn't! Waiter, go play a BGM of the God of Gamblers! I want to listen to this song and see this kid being ravaged by the Little God of Gamblers, hahaha!"

The Little God of Gamblers' fans who were watching all laughed, praising the Little God of Gamblers while not forgetting to step on Ye Xiao hard.

At this time, the dealer dealt the third card. Ye Xiao's was a J of Clubs, while He Chuanxiong's was a Q of Spades.

The cards were still bigger than Ye Xiao's. He raised his neck. After gambling for so long, he finally found a little feeling. "Boy, I have the possibility of making a straight flush! You better be careful."

After that, he raised the bet again and pushed out 50 million chips.

"Tsk tsk, 50 million! I guess the Little God of Gamblers' bottom card is an A of Spades! Otherwise, how could he be so confident." The onlookers talked again.

"I think it's almost certain. That kid has a pair of jacks. The little gambling god is so confident. He must be going for a straight flush."

"Boy, the little gambling god has the biggest straight flush. Do you dare to go for it?" The South Korean sneered.

Seeing Ye Xiao being trampled on the ground by the little gambling god, he was also excited. It felt as if he had done it all by himself.

"Straight flush?"

Ye Xiao shook his head disdainfully, "Forget it! Little fry, don't think I don't know what your bottom card is! It's useless no matter how good you pretend to be?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Xingsong and the South Korean naturally sneered. In terms of card counting, they firmly believed that the little gambling god was 10,000 times better than Ye Xiao, and thought that Ye Xiao was just bluffing at this time.

But what they didn't notice was that the smile on He Chuanxiong's face at this time was frozen as if it was covered with a layer of paste, because his bottom card was indeed not the Ace of Spades.