Under the tense gazes of the crowd, Ye Feng slowly flipped his first card.
'Clubs Q!'
Seeing Ye Feng deliberately flipping the poker cards slowly, everyone's hearts immediately rose to their throats. At the same time, they cursed Ye Feng internally, believing he was intentionally whetting their appetites.
'Clubs K!'
As Ye Feng flipped his second card, the crowd became even tenser.
Ye Feng's third card, if it was a clubs A, then Ye Feng would truly have won, undoubtedly delivering a harsh slap to Wang Jia's face.
"No way, his luck can't be that good, absolutely not," seeing the first two cards of Ye Feng, Wang Jia was extremely tense, praying in his heart that Ye Feng would not get the clubs A.
"Clubs A... Clubs A." Seeing Ye Feng's cards and still having a chance to win, Li Minjie shouted excitedly, praying that Ye Feng could get the clubs A.
"What will the third one be? I'm so nervous." Ye Feng's mouth slightly curled up, pretending to be very nervous as he rubbed the card.
