Under everyone's gaze, Yang Chen sat in the upstart's seat, just opposite Qin Dayong.
In order to better hide the identity of its customers, City of Kings' masks all come with voice-changing effects. Yang Chen also wears a mask on his face, so Qin Dayong can't recognize him at all.
Several other poker players at the same table were very excited. Most of the people wearing masks here were money players. In their opinion, it was a mobile cash machine.
As expected, Yang Chen did not disappoint them. He took out a black gold card, handed it to a waiter beside him, and ordered: "Give me 10 million chips in exchange!"
After hearing what Yang Chen said and looking at the black gold card he handed out, the poker players at the same table became very excited.
Although Qin Dayong didn't know what the black gold card represented, he heard the ten million words in Yang Chen's mouth, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
Soon, the waiter came over with a tray full of chips and respectfully placed the chips in front of Yang Chen.
The movement here quickly attracted a large group of onlookers, and for a while, the card table was surrounded by people.
"This little brother, what are you going to do?"
A potbellied card player at the same table looked at Yang Chen with a smile and asked.
Yang Chen smiled faintly: "I can only play with each other. If you want to, just stay. If you don't want to, just leave."
The onlookers were all excited. Comparing size may sound boring, but each round is very fast and the game is much more exciting than stud games.
The poker players at the same table looked at each other, then nodded in agreement, and everyone left.
Yang Chen didn't care and smiled: "Then let's start?"
"Okay, let's get started!"
The dealer began to shuffle the cards and deal them. There were five people on the table, one card for each person.
Yang Chen never looked at the cards, waiting for others to look at the cards.
"one thousand!"
"Me and Qian!"
"two thousand!"
"Follow two thousand!"
Soon, four people, including Qin Dayong, all placed bets, leaving only Yang Chen.
Yang Chen casually threw a handful of chips: "One million!"
After his words fell, everyone looked shocked. If they hadn't seen the large amount of chips that Yang Chen threw on the poker table, the poker players at the same table would have even doubted whether they heard it wrong.
Although those who can come here to play are not short of money, they don’t want to play like this.
The rule of betting is that the dealer bets first, and others can fold or follow. However, the amount of each follow-up bet must be greater than or equal to the amount of the previous person's bet. If someone wants to open a card, they must place a bet before
Twice the amount bet by one person.
In other words, Yang Chen bets one million, and others will either fold or bet two million to open the card.
The poker players who were so excited just now were all dumbfounded.
It's not like they don't have two million, but what if Yang Chen keeps playing like this?
Only Qin Dayong's eyes were red, his breathing became rapid, and his eyes were shining with hot light.
Except for Qin Dayong, the other three people all looked a little unnatural. The cards they got were neither good nor bad, and there was basically no hope of winning.
"I fold!"
"I fold too!"
"I fold too!"
The other three people all abandoned their cards, leaving only Yang Chen and Qin Dayong.
"Me and a million!"
Qin Dayong looked at the King of Spades in his hand and threw out one million chips without hesitation. His hands were shaking. This was the first time he had played such a big game for so long. The key was that his cards were pretty good.