False Alarm
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
No matter how unwilling the man was, he had indeed lost this match.
According to the rules, when the competition time was over, even if the winner only won one dollar, the winner would take all.
And Ye Feng relied on the last round. Not only did he win back his capital, he even won 200,000 chips.
Many people were speechless. This guy was addicted to transporting dog poop.
He had won 1.6 million at the last minute in the last round and barely entered the top 64.
This round was also a win at the last moment.
This luck was really extraordinary.
Perhaps only Hong Jiajun knew how strong Ye Feng was.
If he really came to participate in the competition today, then he might not be able to keep his position as the Gambling King.
Ye Feng raised his head and glanced at him, nodding with a smile.
This time, Hong Jiajun had helped him. If he had not provoked that man, he might have stopped here.