Metropolis: I, Tall, Rich and Handsome Villain

In the fourth game, it was Feng Wu's turn to cut the cards.

He picked up the top card, threw it away, and passed through the drawn string of cards.

Then!

I saw that card, after tracing an arc in the air, it passed through the middle of the card again.

After wearing it three times, the card stopped firmly in the middle of the card.

The entire string of cards is neat and tidy, none of them is even a little skewed.

Feng Wu's cut card hand immediately opened everyone's eyes.

Even the referees who had seen countless big scenes were shocked.

Such a technique cannot be achieved without decades of hard training.

Not only must the accuracy of each time be very precise, but the 18 last hit is stopped in the middle of the card, and the strength must be just right.

Although this seems to be a trick of acting, there is a mystery hidden in it.

When Feng Wu threw the card out for the first time, he didn't pass it straight through.

Instead, he knocked out a card in the card string.

And the card that was knocked out turned around in the air, and came back again and hit another card.

The third card drew an arc in the air and returned to the card and stopped steadily.

This series of actions looks fancy.

However, few of them can tell how difficult it is.

Everyone thinks that there is one card from beginning to end.

But I don't know that in this process, two cards have been changed.

Even if they knew it, they couldn't believe that someone could make this almost impossible action.

Although Smith has full confidence in this game.

However, Feng Wu was still shocked by this set of performances.

He knew that even by himself, it was impossible to complete this action.

"Okay, cards can be dealt!

Feng Wu made a please gesture to the tied hand, and the tied hand picked up the cards to start the deal.

Smith looked at the three cards in front of him with a smile on his lips.

Before the cards were dealt, he remembered the point when Ofeng Wu cut the cards just now.

And in my mind, Xiao Yuchen's card face has been calculated.

Not surprisingly, Feng Wu's card is bigger than his.

But at the moment of that electric flint, he had already recovered his disadvantages with incomparably clever means.

Looking at the three cards in front of him, Smith showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

"One billion

People at their level, in fact, there is not much difference between hidden cards and exposed cards.

Smith didn't even touch the card and raised 100 million directly.

And Feng Wu's face still had Gu Jing Wubo's look.

He didn't speak, and directly threw 500 million chips on it.

Inadvertently, he glanced at Smith with a look of contempt in his eyes.

Of course, Feng Hao deliberately did all of this, but Smith was confident at this time.

He believed Feng Wu and would never know that he had already done tricks just now.

For Feng Wu's provocation, he would only laugh at it as ignorance and stupidity.

"What? The gambling evil actually added 747 to 500 million. Is he crazy?"

Some people outside the court saw this and said in surprise.

"It seems that there is no suspense in this duel. The gambling evil is now in a panic."

"A rookie is a rookie. He and Master Smith are not at the same level at all.

There are many loyal followers of Smith outside the field, they are talking in private, and their voices are just enough for Feng Wu to hear.

"I don't think it is necessary. Since the gambling evil can defeat the gambling king, there must be his uniqueness.

"I also think that even if I lose to Smith, I won't show defeat at such an early stage.

Some other sane people spoke. .

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