Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Chapter 557: 1, one hand determines the outcome

Sure enough, after watching a few rounds of Texas Hold'em, Jiang Xinghui finally couldn't hold back anymore and was already eager to try it.

He rubbed his hands, put on a flattering smile, and asked Zong Yaohui carefully,

"Master Zong, can I go up and play a few rounds?"

Zong Yaohui raised his lips slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile. He naturally would not refuse Jiang Xinghui's request, and answered readily,

"of course can."

Just at this moment, there happened to be a card table ready to start a new round, and there was an empty seat at that table.

Seeing this, Jiang Xinghui's eyes lit up. He quickly walked to the empty seat and sat down.

This is a gambling table with six people sitting around it, each of them staring intently at the cards in the dealer's hand.

Zong Yaohui stood behind Jiang Xinghui, quietly observing the cards in his hand.

The stacker who had been following closely behind them suddenly glanced at the dealer. Their eyes met for a moment, and then they quickly looked away as if they had been electrocuted.

This subtle movement was not noticed by anyone else present.

Jiang Xinghui was immersed in the joy of victory at this time. He felt like he was cheating. Every card he dealt was very good, allowing him to win all the way.

As he continued to win, the number of people at the table gradually decreased, until only he and another middle-aged white man were left.

The middle-aged white man looked at Jiang Xinghui, a smile appeared on his face, and then he said,

"Now there are only two of us left. It's no fun to keep playing like this. Do you dare to play a big one with me?"

The stacker on the side quickly translated the other party's words to Jiang Xinghui.

Today's consecutive victories made Jiang Xinghui forget how badly he lost in the past. Hearing the other party's proposal, he answered without hesitation,

"How would you like to play?"

"Ten million, one bet decides the outcome."

Jiang Xinghui took a look at the chips piled up in front of him and said to the other party without hesitation,

"Stay with me to the end."

A special waiter immediately prepared 10 million chips for each of them and placed them on the gambling table.

Soon, the dealer dealt the cards to the two of them.

With such a huge stake, Jiang Xinghui couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and his palms holding the cards were already covered with sweat.

The cards were revealed one by one, and there was no straight flush, not even a pair.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Jiang Xinghui's forehead.

He looked up at the white man opposite him and found that his face didn't look good either.

It seems that the opponent's cards are not very strong this time.

This realization made him feel a little relieved.

He has some big cards in his hand, so it looks like there's still hope this time.

When the middle-aged white man finished looking at his cards, he couldn't help but curse.

"Fuck"

At the same time, throw the cards in your hand onto the table.

Jiang Xinghui looked at the cards thrown on the table, and it was indeed a bad hand.

"Haha, I agree."

Jiang Xinghui turned over his cards and put a little pressure on his opponent.

This time, Jiang Xinghui narrowly won.

The white man on the opposite side looked at the cards Jiang Xinghui showed and shouted unyieldingly,

"One more."

The opponent wanted to continue, and the winner Jiang Xinghui was happy to join in.

A new round begins.

This time, Jiang Xinghui had a pretty good hand, with two pairs.

He put the cards on the table and looked at the man opposite him.

If you find that the other person looks relaxed, it means that his cards are not bad either.

Now, it was Jiang Xinghui's turn to feel nervous.