Chapter 621: Lose Ten Rounds, Win One to Break Even!

God-level gambling skills. Wang Yun could remember every single tile on the table with perfect clarity. All he needed was three rounds, and he could already tell exactly what tiles these people were aiming to win with. At the start, of course, he had to lose to them. “Two Ten-Thousands!” “Hu!” The moment Wang Yun tossed out the two of ten-thousandths, the freckled woman sitting to his right instantly slapped her hand down, declaring victory. “Sorry, handsome, two doubles. One…