ATPnovel Chapter 298: Is this what you mean by never having lost?
Chapter 298: Is this what you mean by never having lost?
Torres said fiercely, "Mr. Chen, don't think you're invincible just because you've won a few rounds. I've never lost at Texas Hold'em, and no one can beat me, Torres."
Old Mo smiled slightly and said, "Very good. Since you are so confident, I will give you this opportunity. This time, let's go all in."
But I have a question: is there no limit to the amount you can bet on Stud Poker now?
If there's a limit, my advantage of having more funds won't be apparent. Therefore, I request that there be no limit.
Upon hearing this, the chief referee looked towards Barton's direction.
Barton panicked, stood up, and called Torres aside.
"Torres, we only have one billion left. We're at a significant financial disadvantage. There's no limit to the amount we can allocate. Are you confident?"
Torres said fiercely, "Mr. Barton, don't worry, it doesn't matter whether there's a limit or not. When it comes to all-in betting, no one can beat me, Torres."
He wasn't bragging; ever since he became the God of Gamblers, he has never lost a game of Texas Hold'em.
Barton gritted his teeth and said, "Very well, you said it yourself. Remember this: if you win, you get 10% of the shares, at least 500 million. If you lose, you won't get a single penny."
Torres nodded: "I know that without you reminding me."
"call……"
Barton let out a long breath, looked at the chief referee, and said, "Chief referee, I agree, there is no limit to the bet on Stud."
In fact, he had no choice but to agree. In Texas Hold'em, whoever has more money has a certain advantage. If you set a limit, Caesar's side would never agree.
There's no such rule.
The chief referee nodded and said, "Okay, since neither side has any objections, let's bet all in this round. You both know the rules of all in, right?"
The two nodded.
Old Mo asked, "How much is the base bet?"
Torres said, "How about a million-dollar ante?"
Old Mo laughed, "You only have one million. When will you ever win all your billion? I'm asking for a ten million ante. Do you dare?"
Torres sneered, "You're the first person to dare bet in front of me when it comes to all-in poker. Okay, I agree."
Old Mo nodded to the chief referee, indicating that there were no problems.
The chief referee nodded and said, "Then there's no problem. This is a new deck of cards, and we'll use this deck for this round."
The chief referee took out a new deck of cards and handed it to the dealer.
The dealer took the cards, unfolded them, and laid them face up on the table, revealing the numbers on each card, which were very evenly distributed.
"Please check your licenses."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the deck of cards. Only Old Mo didn't even glance at it.
"Okay, I have no problem," Torres said.
"I have no problem either," Old Mo said.
"Alright, since everyone has no questions, let's begin the game. Do you need the cards shuffled?"
Old Mo smiled and said, "I don't need it, thank you!"
Torres quickly said, "I need to shuffle the cards."
The dealer handed the cards to Torres.
This time, Torres didn't try anything fancy; he simply shuffled the deck properly.
He only has one billion left, and he can't afford to lose anymore. He has to use this one billion to win all of Old Mo's five billion chips.
This time, he didn't make a hand; instead, he memorized the position of each card.
He became a gambling god because of this skill: even if the dealer reshuffles the cards, he can remember the exact position of each card.
This could be considered a special ability. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become the God of Gamblers.
He returned the cards to the dealer, who then shuffled them again.
Torres's eyes never left the cards in the dealer's hand.
As the dealer shuffled the cards, Torres's brain was working at full speed, meticulously memorizing the exact positions of each card.
This is the special ability that makes him invincible.
The customer shuffled the cards, played a suit, and dealt the first card to Old Mo.
Torres' heart sank when he saw it.
If he remembered correctly, Old Mo took the cards first, so if he took all five cards in this round, he was bound to lose.
Torres looked at his own hand; it was his turn to be in charge.
He took out ten million chips and threw them in the middle of the table: "I'm in charge, I bet ten million. Mr. Chen, it's your turn."
Old Mo laughed and said, "Mr. God of Gamblers, let me tell you something. Someone secretly gave me a nickname, 'All-in Brother.' Since they gave me that nickname, when it's my turn, of course I'll go all in."
After Lao Mo finished speaking, he pushed in one billion chips.
Gaa...
Is this an all-in bet?
Patton's eyes widened, and he was so shocked that he almost stood up.
"Hahahahaha..."
"I love watching Mr. Chen gamble. He either doesn't make a move at all, or he goes all in. Haha, so exciting, so incredibly exciting..."
Ferramy laughed heartily and spoke loudly.
The entire venue erupted in cheers.
These people had never seen Old Mo play Texas Hold'em before. They were instantly captivated by Old Mo's aura.
That's a billion US dollars! You just pushed it away like that?
I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen anything this crazy.
Everyone at the scene screamed with excitement, exclaiming how thrilling it was.
However, Torres took a deep breath, folded his cards, and said, "I'm not calling."
Oh ho.
The onlookers were immediately disappointed and exclaimed what a pity.
Old Mo immediately laughed.
"Haha, I can't believe you won ten million so easily. Mr. God of Gamblers, is this what you meant by never having lost?"
Old Mo looked at Ye Zimei and said, "Baby, I'm sorry, this stuff can't be exchanged for money today. Otherwise, I could easily give you a red envelope containing ten or twenty million. Haha..."
Ye Zi blushed and gave Lao Mo a flirtatious wink.
Seeing them flirting and joking around, Torres on the other side was furious.
He shouted, "Again!"
The dealer dealt a suit, and this time Old Mo was dealt the first card again.
Torres' heart skipped a beat again. If he remembered correctly, he would still lose after receiving all five cards.
In this round, Old Mo is in charge.
Without saying a word, Lao Mo pushed in 1 billion chips.
"Since he's all-in, then of course it's all-in."
"Haha, I went all in again. Awesome, so awesome! Haha..."
The spectators in the stadium immediately became excited again.
However, Torres folded his cards and angrily said, "I'm not playing."
Everyone was immediately disappointed again.
Old Mo laughed heartily: "Another ten million won. Mr. Gambler, an hour has already passed. If you keep acting like this, you won't have a chance to turn things around tonight."
Torres glanced at his watch, his face turning extremely dark.
"Again."
The dealer dealt a suit and then started dealing cards.
Torres was nearly driven mad with anger. Judging from the cards he remembered, he was destined to lose this hand again.
That damn dealer, couldn't he just play a suit that I would win?