The following period of time made Ye Feng extremely depressed.
His opponent first went to the toilet and wasted a few minutes.
After he came back, he asked the waiter to change his whiskey and poker cards.
After nearly twenty minutes, they had only played four rounds.
Even though Ye Feng won all four rounds, he only won 400,000. He had a total of 900,000 chips. He did not even earn back his capital.
There was only a minute left. If they continued to dawdle, they would definitely lose.
The man had a gloating expression on his face as he slowly raised his wine glass at him. "It seems that choosing you as my opponent in this match was a very wise choice. Thank you for letting me win."
Ye Feng looked at him helplessly. "Do you dare to play big? Directly bet 900,000 and decide the winner in one round?"
The man seemed to have heard a joke. "Do you think I'm a fool? I can easily win this round, why should I give you this chance?"