At blackjack, Chu Feng knew the rules; it seemed that his luck had run out in the previous three rounds. On several occasions when it came to Chu Feng, the cards were either too low or he busted.
Since sixteen people were playing, cutting the cards was prohibited. So even if Chu Feng could see through the cards, it was of no use.
Of course, during these times, Chu Feng wisely chose to fold, asking for just ten or twenty thousand at most. In any case, he didn't ask for more.
But whenever it came to the point where Chu Feng was sure he would win, he would boldly raise his bet significantly.
So overall, Chu Feng was still consistently winning.
An hour later, someone had lost all their bets and sheepishly left the table.
Then one after another, people lost their bets and left the table.
Pretty soon, only eight people remained; Chu Feng glanced and saw that he and Joseph had the most chips in front of them.
