I Can't Get It Done

All the gamblers present laughed.

As expected, he was still too young. When faced with such a big scene, he clearly did not have enough self-control.

In comparison, Old Master Yuan was much calmer.

"Don't be nervous. You'll get used to this kind of scene after experiencing it a few more times."

Yuan Shiying used the tone of an experienced person to enlighten him. Then, he slowly flipped over his two cards. His smiling old face suddenly froze.

The two cards in his hands were 2 and 4 respectively, adding up to a total of 6 points.

This card was a little awkward.

He glanced at the dealer nonchalantly.

The dealer's expression also changed. He immediately looked at Ye Feng with a fierce gaze.

Ye Feng did not seem to notice it. He smiled as he smoked: "Old Master Yuan's hand seems to be a little unsatisfactory, haha…"

As he spoke, he flipped his cards.