The atmosphere in the private room became tense and intense.
Especially for Lin Zicong and Bai Gang, outsiders to this world, the techniques Huang Xiaolong had just displayed were unnaturally impressive.
"This... This is just like a scene out of a Hong Kong gambling movie... just... just like it... Teacher, you are amazing! Just now, I felt like you transformed into a different person..." Lin Zicong murmured in shock.
At this moment, Bai Gang seemed like a deflated balloon. "My cousin actually lost... my cousin who is such an expert, actually lost…"
Now, for those involved in the gambling business, like Ming Hui and others, a sense of grave danger was palpable.
Aside from Ming Hui, who had always held Huang Xiaolong in high regard, everyone else had underestimated him.
