Chapter 225: The Warrior of the Kingdom

Ye Fei is not stupid, and he will not give up the tie because the three gambling kings regard him as a strong rival, Xia Hong's shot just now has given him a wake-up call, and he must choose a good time next time.

"Dongfeng!" Park Jinsheng played an insurance card, Ye Fei drew the card, he reached out to the card and paused deliberately, grabbed a card and took it back.

"Five cylinders." Ye Fei played the middle card, generally speaking, the first card played the 'middle card' hand is extremely smooth.

Fan Xuanhe stretched out his hand to take the card, and suddenly heard the sound of the wind in his ears, he hesitated a little and flashed his head at Ye Fei, the look was faint and resentful, Xiao Ye trembled, and almost smashed the card in his face that he had changed his hand.

"One rope."

When it was Xia Hong's turn to take the cards, she also glanced at Ye Fei with her head turned her head, her eyes were full of warnings, and she picked up a mahjong card with her fingertips.

Sou! The wind sounded, Xia Hong's left hand swept out like lightning in the wind, the fart gambling king relied on the super fast hand speed unscrupulous change of cards, has completely angered the number one female gambling king, this sweep she used the master's master's master's arms in the moon', this trick is a quick hand to change cards, the shot is half a beat slower than the opponent, but can be the first to come first from the bottom.

Call! From the 'moon in his arms' actually took a blank, there was no touch feeling on his fingertips, Xia Hong's expression changed suddenly, his eyes were staring at Ye Fei, this guy tapped the table with his index fingers with both hands as if he was fine, as if urging her to play cards quickly.

Xia Hong gritted her teeth and took the card back, and there were two more wind sounds in her ears, this time she didn't stop it, because she knew she couldn't stop it.

The four of them each drew two cards, to the third Ye Fei flop called and, and it was a fart again, he didn't seem to be able to do other cards except for the butt Hu, this gambling king ranking tournament is destined to be a fart in the world.

Xia Hong didn't admit defeat, Fan Xuanhe didn't admit defeat either, Park Jinsheng didn't want to take a curtain call like this, and the three secretly exchanged glances, as if they had reached some kind of consensus.

Ye Fei threw the dice to get the cards, just when he reached out to pick up the first trick of cards, there was a sudden messy wind in his ears, raised his eyes and swept away, the three gambling kings shrugged their shoulders as if they were dancing shoulder dances, and they were changing cards at a very fast speed, which was a blatant change of cards, but now it was not their turn to take the cards, and everyone knew it.

"What?" Ye Fei's heart was shocked, he frowned and withdrew the first trick card, but he saw that the three of them still did not stop, Fan Xuanhe took the card in one hand and changed the card in the other, and the first trick card got four wind cards, Xia Hong did not show weakness, and caught four pieces of nine, and Park Jinsheng took four tubes, one of which was a pung.

After drawing the cards, the three gambling kings have drawn a hand of 'draw' slam cards, and only one is owed to win. Ye Fei got a hand of thirteen rotten, he patronized to watch the three gambling kings change cards but forgot to participate in it, this one has someone and cards, but it can't be him.

Xia Hong took the cards and draws, thirteen, slam, this win has more chips than all Ye Fei's butts, and the form is reversed in an instant.

The dealer stepped forward to shuffle and stack the cards, Xia Hong opened the dice, there was already a smile on her face, plus the two hands she had before, a few butts will no longer affect the results, and the winner is determined by the number of chips won in the end, not the number of cards.

Ye Fei's fart tactics are not good, if the last three cards he can't be with the last two slams, let alone the first, even entering the top three is a problem, a slam blocked him into a small alley, the way out is not nothing, but too narrow, he cheered up, rubbed his palms a few times to prepare to draw cards.

Huhu - the wind is repeated, Ye Fei in addition to drawing cards with his hand to change cards, he also secretly used something given by his parents, mouth, he pouted and kept making a rapid whirring sound, as if a strong blacksmith was constantly pulling the bellows, Fan Xuanhe and Park Jinsheng looked at each other in shock, what kind of hand speed is this? It's an octopus!

Soon after the cards were drawn, Xia Hong, who had a tacit understanding with the two gambling kings, took the initiative to withdraw from the competition for this card and played a wind card at will.

Park Jinsheng caught a hand of thirteen cards, but he only had twelve nine cards, because just now he was startled by the shocking hand speed of the gambling king, and actually caught a twenty thousand, fortunately, there are a lot of nine cards, and the probability of winning cards should be the largest.

"Twenty thousand!"

Ye Fei squinted his eyes, reached out and picked up a mahjong tile and quickly retracted it, and flipped the card with a faint smile: "He, it seems that I am lucky." ”

Medium, hair, and white three dark carvings, three south winds, one pair of north winds, slam big three yuan.

Hiss! The big men in the audience took a breath of cool air, and the fart gambling king made a big three yuan, it turned out that he not only knew how to make a fart beard, but also made a slam big name at a critical time, just like a chef, who can make the most ordinary soy sauce fried rice, and can also make a gorgeous Manchu and Han full banquet, most people flash a popular word in their minds, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Three pairs of eyes stared at the big three-yuan, with mixed tastes in her heart, Xia Hong regretted that she didn't take advantage of the victory and the last hand, so that the fart gambling king had a chance to turn over, and it also became the biggest obstacle on her way to winning the championship this time, purely to block herself.

The dealer stepped forward to shuffle and stack the cards, and silently stepped aside. Ye Fei grabbed the dice and weighed it slightly, listening to the sound of hunting in his ears, the old routine, this time it seemed to be faster.

The dice were shot, dripping and turning, Ye Fei's hands and mouths moved in unison, the sound of whirring wind sounded, he drew cards very slowly, and every time he stretched out his hand, he had to pause for a few seconds, and some people even suspected that the fart gambling king had drawn.

In fact, the hand is not drawn, the bleeding is real, the blood coming out of the wound wet the gauze on the hand, a small piece of red spread rapidly, the big men in the audience are puzzled, they have seen a lot of card drawing techniques, but they have never seen the card to catch the blood, and the bleeding is not the hand that draws the card......

Ye Fei knew bitterly, he grabbed cards with one hand and changed cards with the other, and the three gambling kings were still sparing no effort to prevent him from changing cards, as if the cards he drew were all fragrant nests, and he had to taste them on the score.

This one is the key, Xia Hong winning this is equivalent to locking the win, and she will never give up; Fan Xuanhe is in an awkward position, and it is a foregone conclusion that he will drop one place in the rankings, and if he can at least keep the top three if he wins this one, he must go all out; Park Jinsheng is full of old energy, as long as he can keep the ranking with the last one, the top three have a good reward, and the last fight is bound to win.

Four gambling kings, seven fast hands, some sweat, some bleed. Fourteen mahjong tiles carry fame and fortune, but also carry too many ties and reluctance, Ye Fei finished grabbing the last two cards, his body was already soaked with sweat, the sweat beads on his forehead blurred his eyes, the last two cards he was unable to change, he could only try his luck.

I am fortunate to have it, I have lost my life, and there are things that I have tried my best to get and have no regrets. Ye Fei had a hint of realization in his heart after drawing the last two cards, he didn't care about the gambling king's false name, and the reason why he fought hard was very simple, in order to make money.

The numb right hand was trembling, and the movement of raising the arm seemed so difficult, as if it was holding a weight of thousands of pounds, not two small mahjong tiles.

Syllable! The right palm fell heavily, two mahjong cards slapped on the table, and the moment he moved his palm, Ye Fei smiled, this is a kind of smile like a mouth full of coptis, bitter and difficult, his cards, the country's warriors are unparalleled!