After seeing Ye Feng's cards, Hong Xiaotian and Xiao Changqing could not help but smile bitterly.
It seemed that Mr. Ye had put all his attention on catching Ah Can and was no longer in the mood to compete. He actually made such a low-level mistake.
Betting hundreds of millions on such a lousy hand, even the most brainless gambler would not be able to do this, right?
The two of them were still considered polite, but the others directly opened their mouths and mocked him.
"If you don't court death, you won't die. You can actually bet hundreds of millions of chips on such lousy cards."
"His performance in this game is completely unlike the standard of a top four player. It's not even comparable to the standard of an ordinary gambler."
"Sigh, our Gambling King Tournament is about to lose all our face. To think that someone of this level can actually enter the finals."
