The most critical reason is that until now, Zong Ying has not been able to find an effective move to deal with Ye Hao.

He could see that Ye Hao didn't seem to care much about the quality of the hole cards, and he hadn't seen the hole cards once from beginning to end. Moreover, Ye Hao is very bold, he doesn't care about the quality of the hole cards at all, every time he bets, it is tens of billions at every turn. If someone calls, Ye Hao will continue to raise tens of billions of upwards until the other party can't stand it.

For Ye Hao's hooligan and outlaw-style gambling method, Zong Yingqian felt a headache.

Because Ye Hao never looked at the hole cards, he couldn't judge Ye Hao's mental activity at all. Ye Hao's raise is also very fierce and awe-inspiring, there is no logic at all, Zong Yingqian can't predict at all, what the consequences will be if he continues to play crazy with Ye Hao.

Zong Yingqian was in front of Ye Hao, just like a Xiucai meeting a soldier, and there was a feeling that he couldn't explain it and was helpless.

His superb gambling skills are useless!

If you change to a player who is not very financially strong, using Ye Hao's strategy, Zong Yingqian may boldly follow up and give it a go. But Ye Hao is very different, his financial resources are super strong, and the chips currently piled up on the table alone are as high as 240 billion yuan.

Zong Yingqian understands that in the face of real strength, any so-called gambling skills are vulnerable!

Ye Hao can afford to lose, he can't afford to lose!

Even if Ye Hao loses ten times in a row, he still has enough money to continue gambling, but as long as he loses once, he will not be able to return to the sky.

After thinking about this truth, Zong Yingqian secretly made up his mind and prepared to stop there.

As long as Ye Hao remains in this gambling game, he will definitely not make another move!

The reason why a master is a master is that at an important juncture, he can maintain his concentration and will not mess up his mind.

After Zong Ying folded his cards, he silently sorted out the chips placed in front of him.

He has already won a lot of money from Wallace and Rahman, adding up to 40 billion, which is already a record to be proud of.

Zong Ying was going to observe two more games, if Ye Hao still played like this, he was ready to completely withdraw from the gambling game.

Although Wallace and Rahman were not very powerful masters, and they were all kinds of unconvinced, they were also a little afraid of Ye Hao.

Fortunately, although they are a little anxious now, they have not completely lost their minds.

Before they got the excellent hole cards, they didn't dare to gamble their luck with Ye Hao rashly.

In the next three games, Ye Hao still used the previous way of playing, did not look at the hole cards, and bet tens of billions of bets as soon as he came up.

Rahman became more and more irritable.

Tonight, except for Okamen Dongchuan, who has already been out, he has lost a lot of money.

Rahman was anxious to turn the book around, but there was never a good chance.

In three or four games in a row, his hole cards were terrible, and it was not worth betting at all.

Wallace was the same, he also drew several bad cards in a row, and his face turned black with anger.

Zong Ying took a better hole card before, but after hesitating for a while, he still discarded.

After a few rounds, Ye Hao won tens of millions of yuan just by eating the big and small blinds on the gambling table!

"Alas, another three million blind wins, it's really boring!"

Ye Hao shook his head again and again.

He paused, and bared his teeth at Wallace again.

"I said, if you admit it, let's stop playing, okay? It's really boring for me to bet alone!"

"Grass, who said that Lao Tzu confessed?!"

Wallace said angrily.

Rahman also shouted in English.

Zong Yingqian looked very calm.

He sorted out the chips in front of him, then hugged his fist at Ye Hao, and said with a smile,

"Ye Dong is really a master, a strange person!

Ye Hao glanced at Zong Ying with a smile and asked,

"You're really not going to play?"

"Hehe, yes!"

Zong Yingqian said, got up and stood up.

At this time, Zong Yingqian's mobile phone rang.

He took out his phone, glanced at the caller number, and frowned slightly.

He didn't answer the call in front of Ye Hao and them, but turned around and walked out of the emperor's private room and went outside to answer the phone.

When Zong Ying went out to answer the phone, Ye Hao asked Wallace and Rahman again,

"You two, aren't you going to play anymore?"

"Who said that, of course I want to keep playing!"

Wallace said dissatisfied.

Rahman also shouted a few words in English, saying that he would continue to play.

"You two are still playing with hair, just your little guts, you don't even dare to raise a bet, it's just a waste of my time!"

Ye Hao deliberately squeezed them with words, wanting to stimulate them and make them duel with him as soon as possible.

"Grass, who said I wouldn't dare to raise?!"

Wallace said angrily.

There was a sinister aura rising from his body, and he looked like an angry lion.

Wallace is not a good stubble, he is always arrogant and domineering, and he is ruthless. If it weren't for seeing that Ye Hao was as rich as him, Wallace would have turned his face a long time ago, where would Ye Hao be so wanton to joke with him?

Tian Wanjin saw that the atmosphere became a little nervous, and hurriedly came up to play a round.

"Ahem, cough, don't be angry!

Tian Wanjin was trying his best to persuade Zong Yingqian to make a phone call and return to the emperor's private room.

He didn't seem to be in a good mood, as if he had just had a fight with someone.

He returned to his seat, sat down, and frowned, without saying a word.

Ye Hao saw that Zong Yingqian didn't seem to be about to leave, so he smiled and asked,

"Mr. Zong, aren't you leaving? Why aren't you leaving?"

Zong Yingqian took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Hehe, I suddenly felt that tonight's gambling game is very rare, and with a master like Ye Dong present, I should play a few more games. It would be a shame if it just left!"

"Really?

Ye Hao smiled meaningfully.

He won't believe Zong Yingqian's nonsense!

Obviously, Zong Yingqian had already made up his mind not to play just now, but for some reason, he changed his mind after answering the phone call just now.

It seems that that mysterious phone call had a great impact on Zong Yingqian.

In other words, Zong Yingqian couldn't be the master at all.

As Ye Hao guessed, Zong Yingqian really couldn't be the master himself.

The mysterious call that Zong Ying received just now was from Qian Weihao, the big boss of the Grand Sands Casino.

It turned out that Qian Weihao had been paying close attention to the progress of the rich man's gambling game, and everything that happened in the emperor's private room was constantly reported to him by the staff. Just now, when Zong Yingqian stood up and was about to withdraw, Qian Weihao immediately got the news.

(End of chapter)