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Chapter 64 Don't Follow Us Don't Follow Us
"Fried golden flowers... okay."

Yang Lin said without any difficulty.

Bai Tingting couldn't help but tugged at him, and said in a low voice, "Can you do it?"

"Just play." Yang Lin patted the box of chips.

"Ugh!"

Bai Tingting sighed.

He felt that Yang Lin's 250 million yuan was going to be lost.

But this is also good, losing this time will improve his memory, and with the experience and lessons learned this time, he will not suffer even bigger losses in the future.

Yang Lin randomly found Zhang Santai to sit down.

A table with six seats, only three people are playing cards at the moment.

After Yang Lin sat down, he looked at Wang Feng: "Aren't you playing?"

"I...hahaha, let's play two games."

Wang Feng's hands were really itchy.

Last year, he lost several million in the casino, and his father almost broke his leg when he returned home, and promised never to gamble again.

But today, seeing that Yang Lin was going to have a good time, he couldn't help being moved.

Just play a few!

Yes, just play a few games.

Just in time to win that Sabi's money back!

Wang Feng sneered in his heart.

People who don't know how to fry golden flowers, unless they are very lucky, they will give away their heads!
Fried gold flower seems to have simple rules, but in fact the most important thing is to fight for psychological quality.

Good cards may not win money, and bad cards may not necessarily lose.

Ever since, Wang Feng was also excited, exchanged 50 chips, and entered the game.

There is still a vacancy, and Lin Mo also wants to try.

He was not as rich and powerful as Wang Feng, so he exchanged [-] chips.

Even this is already bigger than the three players who played before.

The ante bet here is only [-] yuan, and it can be several thousand yuan at most in one round.

As for Yang Lin, the 250 million chips are all [-]...

I had no choice but to take another [-] chips and exchange them for one hundred and one hundred small chips.

The playing method of fried golden flower is also very simple. The smallest is a single card, then a pair, and then a straight. The same; after the three cards are dealt, bet in turn, if you don't follow, you will fold, and finally there are only two left until the card is opened.

In the first round, the cards are dealt.

Bai Tingting sat next to Yang Lin, looking at the cards Yang Lin sent, 2, 6, 8, in different suits, this card is simply too small, it seems that Yang Lin is not lucky.

And Yang Lin was also very decisive and folded directly.

Seeing Yang Lin fold, Wang Feng and Lin Mo were also very disappointed.

Their goal is this piece of fat Yang Lin!

But the opportunity is still to come, they are not in a hurry.

The second round begins.

Yang Lin's cards were still low, and Yang Lin decisively folded his cards again.

The third game, the fourth game, the fifth game...

Until the eighth round, Yang Lin folded his cards.

Bai Tingting found out that during the period, there was even a pair of K cards, but Yang Lin had discarded them.

Although it was a pity, Bai Tingting gradually let go of her heart.

Because Yang Lin is still very stable.

If you lose like this, you can't lose [-] in one night.

Wang Feng was depressed.

He also saw that Yang Lin was really stable.

Too steady, too cautious!

Although it is difficult to win money with such stability, it is also difficult to lose too much.

If Yang Lin doesn't lose money, what's the point of them?
In the eight rounds just now, they all won or lost. Wang Feng was lucky enough to win a small [-].

But he doesn't care about this little money at all, what he cares about is Yang Lin's 250 million!
In the ninth round, Yang Lin's eyes lit up.

Start betting, some of the previous players folded and some called.

Yang Lin threw a 10000 chip directly and waited with a smile on his face.

In the end, everyone gave up...

Wang Feng sneered.

Finally got a good card?

But we don't follow!
(End of this chapter)