When they heard that Hong Jiajun had agreed to Ye Feng's challenge, the casino was in an uproar again.
"Heavens, Mr. Hong actually agreed to his challenge? This... Isn't this too risky? If he lost, wouldn't the treble be over?"
"Are you kidding me? How could Mr. Hong lose?"
"There's always a 'what if' in everything. This Feng guy isn't weak either. What if he loses?"
"There's no way there's a 'what if' possibility. We believe in Mr. Hong's strength."
"That's right. Mr. Hong is the strongest I've ever seen. How could he lose?"
It wasn't just the gamblers, even Cheng Fei'er was shocked.
She had to admit that Ye Feng's ability in gambling was far beyond her imagination.
However, he was now facing Hong Jiajun, who had won the title of 'Gambling King' twice in a row. It was too risky for him to bet with both hands.
But now that Hong Jiajun had already agreed, it was too late for her to stop him.