Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 208: Eighteen Rounds of Blackjack?

"Chairman, the trap we set up was broken by Lin Feng, not only did we not win against him, but the two million you provided was also lost to Lin Feng." Han Ziping said, feeling helpless about such a result. Initially, Qian Duoduo had hired him back with a high salary, giving him a sense of superiority, but this was his first action in Tianhai, and no one could have foreseen this outcome. Not only did they lose the bet, but their clothes were also stripped off, and in full public view, they had to run back to the hotel wearing only a pair of shorts. They had lost face to such an extent that it practically vanished into the Pacific Ocean; if there were a hole in the ground, they wished they could burrow into it, truly unable to face anyone.

Reflecting on his past gambling battles with other Gambling Kings, he never felt the pressure like that from Lin Feng. What’s more fatal is that even now, he still couldn’t figure out how Lin Feng switched the cards and cheated. Even when playing against Li Jun, the world’s number one Gambling King, no such situation had arisen. This was really too bizarre, and up to this point, he was truly beginning to suspect that Lin Feng might indeed have supernatural abilities. Otherwise, no matter how many special tricks he and his brother employed, as soon as the cards were dealt, they would change completely. Both he and his brother, two Gambling Kings, failed to keep an eye on Lin Feng’s hands, not even knowing when he made his move!

In Guangdong and Macau for over twenty years, I’ve only lost a few times to the world’s number one Gambling King, Li Jun. Who would have thought that my first venture in Tianhai would end up like this, losing to the point of being left without clothes. Am I still a Gambling King? If others were to learn about this, how could I continue to work in the future, what should I do...

"Chairman, the information was indeed problematic, Lin Feng is absolutely a super master in gambling. We played Blackjack with him, but he consistently dealt blackjack in eighteen consecutive rounds. No matter how we changed our techniques, used all our moves, it was useless. As soon as the cards were dealt, they all turned into Blackjacks. Even until the end, my brother and I did not catch on to how he switched the cards," Han Zi’an explained the situation to Qian Duoduo. This really wasn’t their fault; two Gambling Kings couldn’t keep an eye on a college language teacher’s hands and even got played by him, losing their clothes—such a thing is beyond belief!

Not to mention anything else, just dealing Blackjacks in eighteen consecutive rounds is enough to drive an ordinary person mad. To say that Lin Feng could do this without cheating and just by luck, is to say that Lin Feng is not human. Because if he were human, it’s impossible to have such incredible luck. Generally, dealing Blackjacks in three consecutive rounds would already be considered an astonishingly lucky streak, so it’s normally impossible to have eighteen consecutive rounds of Blackjacks!

Moreover, both my brother and I, the two Gambling Kings, were watching him alone, desperately trying to expose how Lin Feng cheats. But no matter how hard we tried, we couldn’t see how he managed to switch the cards. From start to finish, all he did was lean forward when placing his bets, then he just sat there without any other movements. So, how did he switch the cards? There are only two possibilities: either Lin Feng’s speed is too fast, so fast that even the eyes of us, two Gambling Kings, couldn’t keep up with his hands, or Lin Feng has supernatural abilities, capable of moving objects through space and changing cards with his mind. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, dealing Blackjacks in eighteen consecutive rounds is something not even ghosts would believe.

"Huh? Lin Feng really dealt eighteen consecutive Blackjacks?" Upon hearing Han Zi’an’s words, Qian Duoduo suddenly sensed that something was seriously wrong. If what Han Zi’an was saying was true, then the information given to them was indeed flawed, and perhaps today’s incident wasn’t their fault.

If a person could consecutively deal eighteen Blackjacks, is he still human? It’s absolutely impossible to achieve that without some sort of skill. But then again, it seemed improbable, because how could anyone cheat in front of so many watchful eyes, where everyone is monitoring each other? How did Lin Feng deal eighteen Blackjacks, and besides, according to Han Zi’an, even with two Gambling Kings watching him, he managed to switch the cards. It’s unfathomable!

However, Lin Feng knows gambling arts, and at a very, very advanced level, even more than the two Gambling Kings specially brought from Guangdong and Macau. It’s inconceivable!

A college French teacher, possessing terrifying skills, and now combined with otherworldly gambling abilities, is Lin Feng even human? Moreover, he’s only in his early twenties, how could he have so many talents...

"Chairman, we’re telling the truth, he really dealt eighteen consecutive Blackjacks, and at the beginning, he only bet ten yuan, but after eighteen rounds, it had turned into more than two million yuan. That’s why we ended up losing all our money and suffered such humiliation," Han Zi’an said, as soon as he heard Qian Duoduo ask, immediately clarifying the facts. Now, he was feeling more and more wronged carrying this burden because if it hadn’t been for today’s gamble with Lin Feng, he could never have imagined such a day when someone would win to the point of leaving him without clothes.

It was crucial to make the situation clear; if Qian Duoduo misunderstood that he and his brother had not put in their best effort, that would be bad. As for whether she would believe it, that was no concern of his. The situation at the time was just a roadside stall, without any records, so even if they wanted to find clues, none could be found.

"What? He took my two million with just ten yuan?" Qian Duoduo nearly fainted upon hearing Han Zi’an’s words. Just ten yuan won my two million? How is that possible, what stakes were they gambling with, that’s two million yuan, not two hundred!

"It’s true, he bet all the winnings every round, 20, 40, 80, 160... by the eighteenth round, it had already turned into more than two million," Han Ziping finally admitted the situation with great reluctance. Although he didn’t want to accept this outcome, the fact was undeniable, he couldn’t escape it, and it was better to face the truth directly.

"What’s even more infuriating is that after losing everything and not having money to compensate Lin Feng, he actually stripped us of our clothes; everything of value was taken away..." Remembering the situation at that time, Han Zi’an felt an endless sense of grievance and depression. He, who had been the Gambling King for so many years, had experienced all the shameful events in just one day. The mighty Gambling King had not only lost all his money but had also been stripped of his clothes, a great and odd humiliation!

"Let’s leave today’s incident at that, you two should also go back. From now on, nobody is allowed to mention it again. Now you know there are people beyond people and heavens beyond heavens. I hope you’ll be more humble in the future and support my casino properly. I’m paying you two Gambling Kings a high salary, hoping you’ll make money for me. If you can’t earn any money, don’t blame me for being unkind." After saying this, Qian Duoduo crushed the teacup in her hand to pieces. On one hand, she was truly in pain and angry today, and on the other hand, she also wanted to teach these two Gambling Kings a lesson not to get too arrogant.

"Yes."

"Yes."

It was only when the Han brothers stepped out of the villa’s main gate that they felt the sweat on their backs, for they had deeply felt the terror of Qian Duoduo’s anger inside. Just the cold atmosphere was unbearable, not to mention the shattered teacup upon exiting, which genuinely frightened them both!

The two brothers shook their heads and each let out a heavy sigh, then got into Ji Yunlong’s car and left. At that time, they both felt as if they were in a dream, tangled in how exactly Lin Feng managed to switch the cards.

Their hearts couldn’t have been more depressed. They were the Gambling Kings, who had won against countless people, yet even so, they still couldn’t figure out how Lin Feng managed to switch the cards. They would never believe that Lin Feng didn’t switch the cards; they would rather die than believe such a thing could happen! Eighteen consecutive hands of blackjack, such coincidences couldn’t possibly exist in this world!

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After driving the two Gambling Kings away, Qian Duoduo poured herself another glass of wine and began contemplating the events that had occurred since she arrived in Tianhai. The affairs of the syndicate were mostly normal, but nothing about Lin Feng was normal. First, there was Ji Yunhu’s involvement, which not only failed to drive Lin Feng out of Tianhai but also resulted in Lin Feng inexplicably beating him to a pulp. Today, she had thought that with the two Gambling Kings taking action, they could drive Lin Feng out of Tianhai, but the outcome turned out to be what it was...

Now, her mind was filled with images of Lin Feng, and she couldn’t understand why someone so young had such terrifying skills. Add to that the tragic defeat of the two Gambling Kings today; Lin Feng knew too much - a French teacher, a master, a Gambling King, all in one 20-something-year-old man. It all seemed unbelievable.

When did he learn all these things? It seemed from the records that he had disappeared for five years. Could it be that he learned all this during that time? But how could that be possible? How could a person learn so much in just five years? To master even one of these things would already be incredibly impressive, and to become what he is today in that time frame was absolutely impossible, unless Lin Feng wasn’t human; otherwise, it was impossible to learn so much.

No wonder Grandfather and her two sisters saw Lin Feng in a different light. If she hadn’t come to Tianhai, she wouldn’t have known that Lin Feng indeed had some abilities. Having been embarrassed by him twice, it was clear that Lin Feng was extraordinary. But if he was so capable, why did he still act as a gigolo, seducing so many beautiful women, and even her sisters? What was his purpose? Could it be just for a wanton life of pleasure?

Now Qian Duoduo’s mind was full of bizarre thoughts about Lin Feng, leaving her heart in indescribable chaos. She had never imagined a man could disturb her heart to such an extent...