"What a shame, such bad luck. The opponent actually got three cards."
At this moment, Tang Xiaoyue was both anxious and angry, "When you should have raised to scare them, you didn't, and you chose this round instead."
"You..."
Glancing at Ning Fan's hand, Fabio said disdainfully, "Are you thinking of joining in?"
"Why not?"
Ning Fan laughed, "With my hand, I could get a flush or a straight, maybe even a straight flush. Why not take a gamble?"
Hearing this, Tang Xiaoyue screamed in her heart, "No! They're not going to let you steal the pot."
Tang Xiaoyue thought Ning Fan was trying to bluff.
But given the situation, Jack's full house was obvious, and Ning Fan would definitely lose, even with a flush or straight.
Ning Fan's attempt to bluff with a raise wouldn't shake their resolve at all.
Seeing Ning Fan insist on calling, the onlookers chuckled lightly,
"Young man, you've got spirit."
"The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."
"Brave youth, go create a miracle!"
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