The basic rules are very simple; even those who have never played can learn in a very short time.
The entire table, including Ling Feng's acquaintance Zhao Gou, had over a dozen people.
Zhao Gou, seeing Yang Fan as unfamiliar, asked Ling Feng, "Who is this?"
"Just play your cards. Is it any of your business?" retorted Ling Feng bluntly.
Zhao Gou fell silent. After all, Ling Feng, the money-losing boy, no matter how much he jumps around, he would still end up losing everything, including his trousers.
A female croupier in uniform took out a brand-new deck of cards and dealt two face-down hole cards to each player.
After the two hole cards, each player also received one face-up card.
Yang Fan looked at his two hole cards, a pair of 6s, and his face-up card was a 2.
Zhao Gou's face-up card was a King, the highest, so he started the betting. "Five hundred thousand." He directly threw in chips worth five hundred thousand.