"Add to increase!" Oliver Martin said with a gloomy face.

After reaching the cordon, the minimum increase is 5 million, and the maximum upper limit is 30 million.

In theory, the more chips you have, the greater the advantage.

But Oliver Martin didn't prepare much of this kind of cash.

After all, he originally thought that he would win easily.

So this time, the 10 million-meter knife was added.

It doesn't matter to Zhang Jian, he is still very stable.

Even if Oliver Martin adds 10 million, his total chips are not as good as his.

Both of them did not exceed 20 million chips, which was a fair match.

Next, Zhang Jian still didn't look at the trump card.

A simple cycle of folding, raising, folding, raising...

Oliver Martin was directly trapped in it and could not break free.

He felt increasingly powerless and guilty.

The entire rhythm is completely in the hands of Zhang Jian, and failure is destined.

The Australians who were originally excited were like their dead fathers, and they were in tears.

Several people stared at Oliver Martin.
Chapter completed!