C1080 Dead!
They would probably only be able to see such an exciting battle once in their lifetime.
Two billion dollars was something that he had not seen in a long time!
Now that both sides had made their move, the referee began to hand out the cards.
Sure enough, Ding Cansen's next two cards were Six and Seven of Hearts, while Wang Feng's next two cards were Three of Diamonds and Three of Clubs.
On the cards, Wu's biggest card may be four, and Ding Cansen's may be the same.
It was certain that the same flower would flower more than four times.
The problem is, Ding Cansen must be the same, Wang Feng must be four?
Everyone was very curious as they stared at the last card on both sides.
Ding Cansen purposely did not open the last card. Instead, he opened the second card, the Five Peach Blossom. He said with a smile, "Mr Wang, I've dealt four of these as well!"
Wang Feng also played the last card and opened the second card from before: "You only have four cards, but I already have four cards."
When Wang Feng opened the second card, it was surprisingly the Three of Hearts!
Everyone inhaled a breath of cold air. Wang Feng's Three Peach Blossom obviously stopped Ding Cansen's possibility of flowing smoothly from three to seven.
If Ding Cansen wanted to win against Wang Feng, the last card must be Eight of Hearts.
Everyone was sweating for Ding Cansen, but looking at Ding Cansen's proud expression, that card must be a Eight of Hearts.
"Hehe, four can only be four, never the same." Ding Cansen was beaming with happiness as he stood up. He casually turned over his last card and threw it on the table: "Eight of Hearts!"
Everyone's heart was raised by Ding Cansen, but when they saw that card, their faces simultaneously became extremely strange.
Ding Cansen's face instantly turned pale, "No, that's impossible!"
That card wasn't 'Red Peach Eight', but 'Black Peach Eight'. His card's bottom was just an ordinary player's card.
Wang Feng didn't even need to play his last card because he had already won.
However, Wang Feng finally opened the last card. With a sneer on his face, he looked at Ding Cansen: "You want this card, don't you?"
Wang Feng threw out his last card. It was the real Eight Peach!
"Oh my god! It's too powerful! "
"This technique is awesome!"
The surrounding people sucked in a breath of cold air as they gasped in astonishment.
They felt that they didn't come here for nothing. To be able to witness a duel of this level, even if they lost money, they would still be happy.
Wang Feng's technique was simply superb. Not only did he want his own card, he could also take his opponent's card. This was definitely a true expert!
Ding Cansen's face became extremely pale. It was as if his entire brain was stuck for a short period of time, and it took a long time for him to restart.
He could afford to lose two billion dollars, but what he couldn't afford to lose was his reputation.
Wang Feng had made the first round so much that he did not even dare to show the dice. He thought he would be able to turn the second round around, but the result was the same and he still lost miserably.
Ever since his father had handed him the field, regardless of whether it was an opponent from his own country or a foreign country, as long as someone came to challenge him, he had never lost.
He was one of the top 10 fighters in the world.1
However, such an expert had been defeated by an unknown person. How could he bear such a blow?
If it was someone else's territory, Ding Cansen might have been tricked.
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