Even if the bet is small, being shut out with a bomb is not a pleasant feeling!
"If you don't play your cards, you'll lose!" Lin Tian looked calmly at the two people.
Ye Feng and his friend exchanged glances, both with wry smiles on their lips.
Who doesn't want to play their cards? But what cards to play with?
Even two Aces can't win! And Lin Tian's initial 3 to Ace meant that the two peasants had no bombs at all.
But in Lin Tian's view, what does it matter if you have a bomb?
"Boom!"
Mimicking the sound of a bomb with his mouth, Lin Tian placed four 2s on the table, with only two cards left in his hand.
Ye Feng and his friend shook their heads helplessly, as anyone who regularly plays Dou Di Zhu knows what Lin Tian's remaining cards are.
In Dou Di Zhu, Lin Tian was the landlord, so the two cards left in his hand were definitely high cards.
"Can't beat!"
"Who can play against this big hand!" Ye Feng grumbled, acknowledging the loss.
