The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 474: Not As Good as Stud?

"Oh?" Fang Chuan ticked his mouth and looked at Bai Meng, "Your gambling skills are good?"

"Of course." Bai Meng sneered, "If you're scared, forget it. When we didn't tell you, we would be a tortoise at best, haha."

"Fang Chuan, just forget it. It's better to be a tortoise than to lose all your money." Luo Zixiang said grotesquely, "If you really want to agree, how much money can you give out?"

Fang Chuan didn't know, this Luo Zixiang was irritating him and wanted him to take more money to lose.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "I have a lot of money here. It depends on how much you can win from me. Whatever you want, just play Stud."

He said, walked over and sat at a table.

"Hey..." Bai Meng glanced at Luo Zixiang, showing a triumphant look, then walked to the opposite side of Fang Chuan and sat down: "Ten thousand or one hundred thousand?"

When everyone heard it, they took a deep breath. Even if it was 10,000, this was already a big bet. There are no millions of dollars, so you can't bet.

What's more, if you play for a few hours, there is no problem.

Fang Chuan glanced at Bai Meng, put the winning chips on the table, and smiled faintly: "This is just the money I won, more than 300,000 yuan."

Then he smiled again: "Then 300,000 up, every time you raise a bet, no less than 300,000, do you play?"

"Three hundred thousand?"

"Oh my God!"

"I am afraid there will be millions in one follow-up round. This is a big bet!"

Other gamblers usually play a lot, but they don't have the qualifications to play these three hundred thousand studs.

This is already a gamble!

"Three hundred thousand?" Bai Meng's heart was shocked when he heard it. He seldom played such a big game.

However, he is very confident in his gambling skills. As long as this person can get the money, isn't this giving him money?

He waved his hand: "Well, 300,000 is 300,000, I will exchange 10 million immediately, how about you?"

"It's only ten million." Fang Chuan smiled, took out his supreme VIP card, and said to the waiter on the side, "10 million chips, no password."

Everyone looked at his bank card, and the other side suddenly looked at each other with admiration. They are obviously also knowledgeable people, knowing that those who hold such cards are all local tyrants.

So they looked forward to this big bet.

"Okay!" Bai Meng saw it and couldn't help laughing. Ten million is already a lot of money for him, so if he could win Fangchuan ten million, he would be very happy.

He also handed the card to Luo Zixiang: "Go and exchange ten million for me."

"Okay!" Luo Zixiang nodded, ecstatic, glanced at Fang Chuan, as if seeing Fang Chuan want to cry after losing.

He smiled, and then went to exchange chips with the waiter.

And the people in the casino also knew about the big bet, and quickly invited a big croupier to come over and check in in front of everyone.

When a set of colorful chips came over, the big bet was about to begin, and many people held their breath with excitement.

They put three hundred thousand antes on the table, and the croupier quickly dealt two hole cards.

"Haha, three hundred thousand." Bai Meng spoke first, looked at the cards, and then threw three hundred thousand chips over.

Fang Chuan didn't even look at the cards and threw 300,000 directly: "Follow."

"He doesn't even look at the cards?"

"Is this silly and bold, or is it a local tyrant?"

"Maybe I'll watch it later."

Everyone saw it, and they talked a lot, but they were even less optimistic about each other.

However, Fang Chuan knew that Bai Meng had an ace of clubs and a jack of clubs in his hand, and he had a pair of 3 of hearts and 3 of spades in his hand.

Soon, the croupier dealt a third card, Bai Meng got a club Q and Fang Chuan got a 5 of spades.

After that, they made another hand, but Fang Chuan still didn't look at the cards, causing everyone to talk.

On the fourth card, Bai Meng got a club king, and Fang Chuan got a heart queen.

This time, Fang Chuan was definitely at a disadvantage on the card.

"The last hand is left." Bai Meng sneered, "Are you still not looking at the cards? Unfortunately, even if you don't look at the cards, you will lose."

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "You are so confident, do you dare to stud?"

"Stud?"

"Is this crazy?"

The crowd listened and took a breath. Fang Chuan held a bad hand and didn't even look at his hole cards. He even dared to ask if he wanted a stud.

Everyone felt even more that he was here to give money to others.

"Stud?" Bai Meng frowned, thought for a while, touched the ring of his index finger, pretending to be contemplative.

Then, a transparent little devil emerged from the inside.

This is how Bai Meng can win. This kid has a heart-to-heart relationship with him, and can silently look at other people's cards and the croupier's next cards.

This kid is transparent, others can't see it, but Fang Chuan can.

He couldn't help but smile. The reason why he dared to eat Baimeng was because he himself was the nemesis of ghosts. In addition, he had spiritual knowledge, and he knew the hole cards and the next cards with a sweep.

He has already seen that Bai Meng's next card is a diamond 7, adding up, Bai Meng is a large A card.

And his next card is a diamond 3, adding up, he is a small three, bigger than Bai Meng.

He deliberately didn't look at his hole cards, and deliberately followed indiscriminately. At this time, he directly proposed Stud, just to make Bai Montgo bigger.

Bai Meng is also eager for quick success and instant profit, wanting to win Fang Chuan 10 million directly, so as to embarrass Fang Chuan.

Therefore, he directly released the kid.

The kid floated along the table, and through the table, he saw Fang Chuan's hole cards, and then went to look at the croupier's next cards.

However, all its actions are under the control of Fang Chuan's divine consciousness.

Fang Chuan's current spiritual consciousness affects the perception of a ghost, and there is no problem.

"10 of clubs?" Bai Meng had a sense of the little ghost and saw that Fang Chuan's hole cards were one-to-three, but when he was looking at the cards in the dealer's box, he was a little fuzzy.

He faintly saw that the first card was Club 10 and the second card was Diamond 3.

He didn't care either, only that it was because the box was metal, which affected the little ghost's perception, but he could also be sure of Club 10.

He is a straight flush!

He couldn't help smiling, looking at Fang Chuan, pretending to be meditative: "I don't have the chance of a straight flush with this card, and there is also a chance that the cards on your table will be a straight."

He said again: "However, since you have such a temperament, then I will be refreshed for a while, Stud! If you don't follow, it is too low!"

With that, he pushed a large stack of chips in front of him into the table.

"Really Stud?"

"This is ten million!"

"Aren't they killing their lives?"

"People Meng Shao's gambling skills are superb, I'm afraid that he already knows the cards, depending on whether this kid dares to take it, I always feel that he is dead.

Everyone showed a surprised expression and made comments at the same time.