Chapter 914 [914] I only used % of my strength and you lay down

When Lu Zhengming gave this answer, everyone present was shocked.

They all looked at Ye Feng in surprise, as if they had seen a ghost.

Even Hong Jiajun made a mistake, but he got it right?
Several gambling veterans looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, their minds in a mess.

Because this little guy's performance has overturned their definition of genius.

Even if you are a genius, you are still a human being, right?
As a human being, you have your limits!
But this guy is like a machine and cannot be treated by human standards at all.

Cheng Feier was so excited that she rushed forward and hugged Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, you are really amazing, you won, you won..."

Ye Feng felt the rubbing of a certain part of her body, and he was speechless.

If you win, you win. Are you so excited?

Helen also stood aside, looking back and forth between Ye Feng and Hong Jiajun.

At this time, two young men of similar age.

One is a winner, the other is a loser;
One is in high spirits, the other is mourning.

One is a rising king, the other is a former genius who has fallen from the altar.

The difference between the two is obvious!

At this moment, she was even a little jealous of Cheng Feier. How great would it be if it was her lying in his arms at this moment?

Her man must be the strongest.

But now it is obvious that Hong Jiajun is no longer the most powerful one, Ye Feng is.

But she no longer had a chance. Ye Feng had just told her clearly that he was not interested in women who had been played with by others. Even if she wanted to throw herself at him, he might not be interested in her.

Damn, why didn’t you show up two years earlier?

Helen secretly hated Ye Feng in her heart. If Ye Feng had appeared two years earlier, how could she have liked Hong Jiajun?
If you want to blame someone, you can only blame fate!
At this time, Hong Jiajun was also staring at Ye Feng blankly. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and his whole body was cold.

If he lost the last round of dice betting, he could still make an excuse that he was not good at dice but better at poker.

Well, this time, he had no excuses.

In the area of ​​memory, which he was most proud of, he actually lost.

Lost to a nobody who was unknown to anyone.

All his previous pride was trampled under Ye Feng's feet at this moment.

The higher you were praised in the past, the harder you will fall now.

"puff……"

The more he thought about it, the more heartbroken he felt, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Everyone present was shocked. They didn't expect that Hong Jiajun was so narrow-minded. He was so angry that he vomited blood?
Although Helen despised him in her heart, she still walked over quickly, "Jiajun, are you...are you okay?"

She wanted to help him up, but was pushed to the ground by Hong Jiajun.

"Get out of here, you stinky bitch! Do you want to laugh at me too? Are you worthy enough? If it weren't for me, you would be in this situation today? You stinky bitch..."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he slapped her twice, causing blood to flow from her mouth and nose.

Helen just endured it silently, not daring to resist, and the last bit of affection in her heart disappeared.

Cheng Feier had already left Ye Feng's arms and was feeling ashamed of her reckless behavior. When she suddenly saw Hong Jiajun's actions, she became a little angry.

Although she didn't like Helen very much, she felt indignant for her when she saw her suddenly suffer such an unexpected disaster.

He was about to step forward to defend her, but was stopped by Ye Feng who was standing beside him. "Don't meddle in other people's business."

Ye Feng shook his head at her. It was not that he was cold-blooded, but he was very clear about the relationship between Helen and Hong Jiajun.

Hong Jiajun was right about one thing. Helen’s current status was entirely dependent on the Hong family.

Without the Hong family, she is nothing.

If an outsider rashly goes up to stop her, he may not necessarily gain her gratitude, but may instead be hated by her. Why bother making things difficult for himself?
Cheng Feier also thought of this possibility, and finally had to pretend not to see it.

The gambling seniors present also looked at Hong Jiajun with some dissatisfaction.

A casino is like a battlefield, where victory and defeat are common.

Losing is not scary, what is scary is not having the courage to face failure.

Hong Jiajun was obviously used to having smooth sailing, and when he suddenly encountered a little setback, he couldn't bear it immediately.

Now he was taking his anger out on a woman, which immediately disappointed them.

“Do you want to continue the verification?”

Although the outcome of this round has been decided, Lu Zhengming is still a little curious about how much Ye Feng can write correctly from memory.

Chen Nanxing was also eager to hear this, and hurriedly urged him, "Keep going, I really want to see how abnormal his memory is."

Naturally, Wu Qingxiong had no objection and immediately began to verify.

"The 340th card, the Jack of Diamonds, correct..."

"The 394th one, Big Ghost, correct..."

"Card 423, Ace of Spades, correct..."

With each additional verification, the eyes of everyone present widened a little, and in the end, their eyeballs were almost popping out.

"The 3th card, the of clubs, correct!"

When the last card was read out, the entire box fell into deathly silence.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng in a daze. They were at a loss for words and didn't even know how to describe the young man in front of them.

Five hundred and forty poker cards, not a single one was wrong or missing, all were correct!

An average of nine cards per second!
Where on earth did this monster come from?
Everyone just felt their brains were in a mess, and it was obviously impossible to understand it with normal thinking.

And they believe that this is far from his limit.

Because he won this round too easily.

While Hong Jiajun was concentrating on memorizing the card sequence, he was drinking red wine.

While Hong Jiajun was nervously verifying the results, he was drinking red wine.

While Hong Jiajun was beating the woman...he had already finished a bottle of red wine.

In short, he looked calm and composed from beginning to end.

The look on his face was as if he was telling them, I only used 30% of my strength and you lay down.

Everyone gradually recovered from their shock.

Several gambling veterans exchanged glances with each other, and finally Wu Qingxiong announced the final result of this game.

"In the second game, Feng Ye wins!"

(End of this chapter)