The Native American young man slowly removed his hand and stared at Long Fei with a confident laugh, "My flush, I wonder if it can beat your lousy hand!"
When the cards were revealed, the arena fell suddenly silent, and then everyone burst into laughter.
This was no flush at all; the down card was just a spade 6, plus the other four cards, king of hearts, queen, jack, and 10.
His highest card was just a king.
The Native American young man suddenly broke into a sweat, his eyeballs almost popping out.
"How is this possible? How could this be?"
He knew his cards.
The ace of hearts, his down card was supposed to be the ace of hearts.
He stared at Long Fei, not knowing what method this man had used to swap the cards out of his hands.
Long Fei smiled faintly, "You see, no one knows what happened until the very last moment."
He waved his hand and flipped his card, the king of clubs.
The cards in his hand were the king of spades, jack, 6, and 2.
The croupier ruled, "Pair wins!"
