Chapter 1207 Provocation
Chapter 1207 Provocation
Ling Feng was completely taken aback by how meticulous Zhang He was, so he nodded and said to Ye Qian, "Thank you, I hadn’t thought of these things!"
Ye Qian smiled, "You’re welcome!"
At that moment, the waiter brought breakfast, and Ling Feng looked at Yang Guang, "Knowing you would come, I ordered extra portions for a few more people!"
Yang Guang responded with a pout, "That’s old news; I don’t eat that much anymore!"
Li Fei’er also laughed, "Exactly, uncle, you’re never around. Yang Guang is just like us now, okay?"
"Uh, I really didn’t know that!"
Ling Feng laughed, "But it’s fine; with you and Ye Qian, let’s all eat together and try not to waste!"
After breakfast, it was half-past eight, and the final match started at nine, so everyone tidied up and went downstairs.
At that moment, the gambling hall was already full of people—media reporters, spectators, committee members, and so on—the scene was very lively.
The mysterious woman in blue from yesterday had changed her outfit today, wearing a red dress, making her stand out in the crowd.
Upon seeing Ling Feng arrive, she purposely gave him a provocative look.
Ling Feng rolled his eyes and directly ignored her!
At this moment, Yang Guang tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Uncle, this woman is a bit strange!"
"Oh? Strange how?" Ling Feng quickly asked.
"I feel like she has some connection to the Red Sea King!" Yang Guang said.
"Hmm?"
Ling Feng was stunned, quickly asking, "What connection? Are they acquainted?"
"Seems like it, their vibes are similar, a very peculiar feeling that’s hard to describe!" Yang Guang said.
"Could she be the Red Sea King’s partner? That’s why they have that aura!" Li Fei’er teased with exaggerated expressions.
Ling Feng listened with an expression of speechlessness, but it seemed plausible; otherwise, Yang Guang’s feelings couldn’t be explained!
He pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "If that’s the case, her attitude towards me makes sense. But it’s odd, how did she know I caught the Red Sea King?"
"That’s hard to say, it would be difficult for anyone besides herself to know." Yang Guang said.
"Then later, let’s find her and ask. If she’s really as we think, this woman will surely be watching me!"
Ling Feng said with a smile, then asked the women to sit in the spectator area while he went over to the poker table.
Since it was the final match, a big table was set in the middle of the gambling hall, surrounded by rows of cameras.
Seating was arranged according to the chip count, and Ling Feng sat down, with the woman taking a seat beside him.
Glancing at her, Ling Feng asked, "I haven’t asked your name yet."
"Zoran."
The woman glanced at him and replied flatly.
"Oh, nice name!"
Ling Feng nodded and then glanced at the chips in front of her, "That’s quite a lot—I wonder if you’d go all-in against me later?"
"Hmm?"
Zoran looked up at him, "Do you think I’m as foolish as those people?"
Ling Feng smiled, "Don’t dare go all-in, yet want to take my chips from me?"
"You’ll find out soon!" Zoran said with a cold smile.
After a complicated ceremony, the final started.
Both on-site and those watching via live stream had countless eyes fixed on the contestants, eager to see if anything special would happen in this century gamble.
The first round began, and Ling Feng had a pair of kings right off the bat.
Zoran and others checked their cards, then placed their bets before the flop, with Ling Feng up first.
Everyone looked over, curious about how he would bet.
Ling Feng surveyed the table, glancing at everyone’s chips, and smiled, "Does anyone feel the game is too boring? Want to end it earlier?"
Everyone: "..."
Nobody understood him, so Ling Feng chuckled, "How about we play big? I’m all-in!"
With that, he pushed all his chips forward!
"..."
The venue went silent.
Ling Feng’s words echoed throughout the hall via microphone, and the live stream audience heard it too, leaving everyone stunned!
Is this for real?
Quite a joke!
As the Committee Chair, Pu Fuwan was also at a loss and wish he could go up and ask Ling Feng to stop messing around, if possible!
After seeing him go all-in, the other players exchanged glances and chose to fold.
Zoran bit her lip and gave Ling Feng a spiteful look.
Then, she angrily threw down her cards.
No one dared to challenge in the first round.
Ling Feng had the most chips, and anyone challenging him risked being wiped out if they lost!
If he lost, at least he’d retain most of his chips!
That’s the advantage of having chip dominance—no one could afford to gamble against Ling Feng!
Seeing everyone fold, Ling Feng chuckled, tossed his hole cards aside, and reclaimed the blinds from the pot.
"Is this interesting?" Zoran asked coldly.
Ling Feng looked at her, "Of course not, but my presence has overwhelmed you, don’t you think?"
"You!"
Zoran stared wide-eyed, realizing his intention behind going all-in in the first round!
Indeed, that move significantly boosted Ling Feng’s presence at the table!
Everyone born a fear towards him and chose to back down—being suppressed in terms of momentum!
Unfortunately, realizing it now was too late.
In the subsequent rounds, Ling Feng didn’t go all-in again; he played seriously, and his chip count steadily increased.
After an hour, the player with the least chips threw in his last big blind, found his hand was a 2 and an 8, sighed, and left early!
Eight players remained at the table, and Ling Feng looked at Zoran, "Didn’t you say you’d show me something? When do you plan to start? At this rate, you might lose your chance!"
"Hmph, trying to provoke me? Sorry, this trick doesn’t work on me!"
Zoran glanced at him and then looked down at her newly dealt cards.
After a brief moment of surprise, she looked at Ling Feng, "From now on, I’m declaring war on you!"
"Sure, you’re warmly welcomed!"
Ling Feng laughed, looking down at his own cards.
He froze for a moment; luck seemed to have abandoned him this time, as his hand consisted of a three of diamonds and a ten of spades!
Such hole cards should be directly discarded in this kind of game—they’re useless!
And then it was Zoran’s turn to bet before the flop, and she coldly said, "I’m all-in!"
"Hmm?"
Ling Feng looked up and saw her eyes filled with smugness, seemingly sure of his defeat!
And all the spectators held their breath, eager to see if Ling Feng would follow, and if a miracle would happen again!
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