Bab 889: This is F*cking Okay?

The middle-aged man fell back into his chair and stared at the three cards in a daze. It was as if someone had pressed his acupoints and he did not move.

"What the f*ck, even this is f*cking okay? I thought he would win this round for sure."

"Who would have thought that? The probability was too low, but it just happened to appear."

"Isn't this kid's luck too good? A small 9 can win tens of thousands of yuan?"

"I have a pair of 7s. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have thrown them away."

"What's the use of saying this now? If I had known earlier, it would be hard to buy it with money…"

"Other than being lucky, this little brother is also bold. He didn't even look at the cards and dared to bet tens of thousands of yuan."

"That's true. The bold will die from being stuffed, and the timid will starve to death…"

When everyone looked at Ye Feng again, their eyes were filled with shock.