Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning

After four half villages, the time has come to six o'clock in the afternoon.

Japanese professional games usually only involve two half-bankers. Although the atmosphere of the game between the Namco brothers and sisters and the Matsumi sisters is relatively relaxed, and the playing of cards is not so particular, it is not a high-intensity game. After fighting half a village, I have reached my mental limit.

Mental work is no less consuming than physical exercise.

Just like the online writers who write at home with the air conditioner blowing and drinking ice cream, they often complain because they cannot write exciting stories. Sometimes they even spend an entire afternoon just thinking about a tone and word.

Not only did I lose my hair like crazy, but I also stayed up late and got angry, which made my skin dull and saggy. I couldn't even write a word even if I tried to break my scalp. In the end, I had to give in to my desire and start a happy game. However, after my teammate scolded me for being NT after my 0-14 record, I struggled again. I found that I had not produced any output from my labor for a day, and it was extremely painful for my soul to be consumed by my thoughts of mental sinking and forced cheering up.

Looking at the depleted balance on a certain Alipay account, the level of suffering is not much lower than that of workers sweating profusely and toiling bricks under the scorching sun.

This is enough to show the mental exertion of mental work.

So after four half-banks, no one proposed to continue playing the fifth half-banker.

"Brother Nanmeng, I really enjoyed playing cards with you today! But it's not too early, it's time to go home."

As night fell, Sister Matsumi stood up to say goodbye.

"Do you want me to take you back?" Nan Yan said casually.

His words were purely polite, and he didn't even move his body.

"No need to trouble you." Sister Matsumi waved her hands repeatedly.

It's not that they are biased against Nan Yan, but the sisters are both shy, and they study in a girls' school. There are basically no boys in the school, so they are not very used to communicating with Nan Yan.

He blushed as soon as he spoke, let alone being sent home by a boy.

Upon seeing this, Nan Mengke immediately said: "I'll just send it off, I don't need you to bother!"

Among these Banzhuangs, Nan Yan kept looking back and forth from the two sisters Xuan and You. Her repeated warnings were in vain. Her feet hurt from kicking them. Nan Yan kept staring at them. It was really... Is it... is it so beautiful?

Could it be that his brother likes soft-girl type girls?

It's really a vulgar hobby. At first glance, he looks like a bad man with a strong desire to control, and he likes weak girls who can't resist and let him manipulate him.

No matter how much you like her, just peeking at her secretly is enough. You sister is being stared at so much that she blushes without even realizing it. In addition, Nan Yan's results in the four half villages can only be said to be unsatisfactory, and the overall performance is hard to describe. Zai Song The impression of the real sisters is definitely not that good.

He keeps peeking at people like this, so don't let him give it away.

To avoid getting confused and bumping into a telephone pole on the road.

Nan Yan was happy because he had no intention of sending it off in the first place.

outside the house.

Although it was already six o'clock in the evening, the sky was not completely dark yet. The street lights on both sides emitted dim light, attracting moths to hesitate.

"Do you often play mahjong?" Nan Mengke asked slightly depressed.

After defeating these four half-villages, she took two fourth and two third places. It was simply terrible. The first place was taken by the two sisters Matsushi. It felt that the level of the Matsushi sisters was not at the same level as hers.

Fortunately, he has Nan Yan as his partner. If he loses badly, he at least still has a partner.

She admitted that she had underestimated Mahjong, thinking that its rules were quite simple, at least not as difficult as Go, but it seemed that there were many tricks in it.

"I usually play, but I always play with my family. There are not many friends in our school, so we play less. Maybe it's because I got a lot of treasure cards and the score is relatively high. That's just good luck."

There is indeed a clear gap in level, so Matsumi Gen couldn't ignore the facts and talk about Namco's poker skills, so he just humbled himself and blamed the level gap on luck. In this way, Namco You won’t be so entangled in winning or losing.

"I want to ask. Is your brother studying abroad?" You pulled the pink scarf on your shoulders and asked curiously, tilting your head.

After these four half-dealers were beaten, Nan Yan's card skills made her a little concerned, especially the card-reading skills that were so accurate that they were frightening. They were not like ordinary card players at all.

So you want to know more about it.

"Yes, my brother attends Kiyosumi School in Nagano Prefecture."

"Hey, the same school as Yuancunhe?" Xuan opened his eyes wide, but he didn't expect that Xiaoke's brother also went to Qingcheng.

Hearing this, the doubts in You's heart seemed to be explained, and he said without thinking: "No wonder your brother's mahjong skills are so good. He should be a member of the Mahjong Club of Kiyosumi Academy, right?"

"Huh? Is he very powerful?" Nan Mengke looked over with a strange expression.

The last one was numb, can this be called awesome?

Xuan also looked at her sister with doubts. She felt that Nan Yan was of some level, but she really didn't see anything particularly outstanding.

After these four halves, Nan Yan seemed to have only messed up a total of three or four pieces, which did not make her feel very powerful, so she was quite puzzled as to why her sister thought he was very powerful.

"Didn't you notice?" You explained in a soft tone, "When these four Banzhuangs came down, it seems that he didn't fire a shot at us."

As soon as these words came out, Nan Mengke stopped in his tracks.

Of those four half-managers, Nan Mengyan didn't fire a shot?

How can this be? ? ?

"How could it be?" Matsumi Xuan almost blurted out before Namco could react.

Not a single cannon was fired, but still four and a half! How can this be!

Everyone tried their best to recall the previous card games in their minds, looking for scenes of Nan Yan playing guns, but in the memories they were basically playing guns against each other, and Nan Yan seemed to be completely aloof from the scene, completely disappearing from the scene.

Song Shiyou did not disturb them, but stood quietly aside.

Under the streetlight, the shadows of the three people seemed to be frozen and did not move for a long time.

"it is true!"

After the memory ended, Nan Mengke's pupils trembled slightly, a little unbelievable.

She has a good memory and can use her memory to review some classic Go games, but if it weren't for Sister You's reminder, she wouldn't have noticed the detail that Nan Yan's four half-villages didn't use guns at all.

After all, Nan Yan's presence in this mahjong game is extremely low. Apart from Duan Yaojiu who played a few tricks, he didn't have any outstanding performance at all.

Except for Nan Mengke kicking him to remind him not to stare at Sister You, at other times Nan Yan was completely like an outsider.

After re-examining this card game, Nan Mengke discovered that Nan Yan had indeed not fired a single shot!

The last one in the last round was also because the other team lost points by drawing on their own.

An inexplicable feeling of terror suddenly came over my heart.

You must know that mahjong is a game that involves a lot of luck. In the early stage, the cards are matched against the heavens, and any wrong cards are possible. Even the sparrow god cannot guess the cards you are listening to.

And because of the existence of self-drawing, each team will lose points. This obviously encourages offense, because completely abandoning defense will only lead to slow cuts and death.

In a game where offense is more effective than defense, defense is far more difficult than imagined.

Even if they are proficient in all kinds of defensive theoretical knowledge, professional players still have the same cannons. In professional competitions, there are many people who shoot Guoshi Wushuang and get knocked away, let alone ordinary mahjong players?

"How did my brother do it?" Nan Mengke's eyes widened and he asked in surprise.

There are four half-villages without a single blunderbuss, which is simply amazing in mahjong.

This means that in each of the 32 small games, you need to be able to accurately read what other players are going to do, so as to avoid the blunder in advance.

When you don't know other people's starting cards, and you don't know whether the other players are drawing cards, you have to perfectly defend three players in 32 small fields without firing any of them. This can be said to be a hand test. Overlooking the whole situation.

"Unparalleled card reading skills..."

You gently expressed all your thoughts.

“In the first half of the second East game, when Xuan Ting played the card, he decisively played three Beifeng defensive cards. At that time, he already knew the Xuan Ting card.

Of course, even I know that Xuan is Wan Zi's dyeing hand in this game, which is not surprising.

But in the next few rounds, whenever Xuan or I listened to the cards, he would cut out a absolutely safe card (the full name is an absolutely safe card, that is, a card that the other three players 100% cannot tie after playing it) to defend. This is true even when listening silently.

The hand-cut safety card shows that he deliberately kept the safety card to prevent others from playing tricks.

Keeping safe cards in the middle patrol is a very common defensive technique, sacrificing the effectiveness of the cards in exchange for absolute safety, but being able to use them to defend every time he draws cards from another player shows that he knows exactly where the other player is. One patrol card was reserved in advance.

There was also the last game. In fact, it stands to reason that if he played the red card to force the game to end, he would have the opportunity to use the penalty talisman to cause Namco to lose points, but in the end he did not choose to play the red card...

This shows one thing, he knew that someone between Xuan and I had listened to the card, and it was this card that he was cheating on! "

You said a lot in one breath, and you said it in great detail.

She is a delicate person, so she noticed so many details.

Both Matsumi Xuan and Namco were stunned and speechless for a long time.

It’s scary to think about it!

Perhaps in Nan Yan's eyes, their cards were almost the same as being naked, and they were seen through.

Nan Mengke's lips trembled slightly and she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear in shock. She knew that there was an inexplicable feeling of terror, and she felt that Nan Yan had installed surveillance cameras at home and could overlook the cards in their hands.

But this is impossible.

Because mahjong players are located in the four directions of east, west, north and south, and the positions after each half banker must be rotated randomly, Nan Yan must install four-way surveillance at home if he wants to do this.

Even if there is surveillance, you still have to monitor the changes in your hand at all times. You need to have three eyes like Erlang Shen to see the three surveillance pictures.

This is simply not something humans can do.

"Perfect card reading, is that possible?"

Matsumi Xuan swallowed his saliva and felt incredible. It was like having a God's perspective.

"It's not that exaggerated, but at least he should have extremely strong card reading skills."

After all, if Nan Yan really opened the God's Perspective and explored the card mountain, then they would not be able to get first place. This means that Nan Yan can at most read some of the cards in his hand through clues, but not all of them.

"It's understandable that he has very strong card-reading skills." Matsumi You smiled, "Since your brother is studying at Kiyosumi Academy and he has such great card-reading skills, he should be in the same mahjong club as Xiaohe. Since Xiaohe can win the first place in the national junior high school individual competition, then Yan's level is naturally not bad."

"makes sense."

Xuan gently pressed his heart to calm the silent terror.

In her opinion, Xiaohe is also a very powerful mahjong player. In the same school at Kiyosumi High School, Nanyan and Xiaohe should often exchange card skills, so they have honed such amazing card reading skills.

"But, Xiao Ke, don't you know your brother's mahjong level?" Xuan asked strangely.

After all, Nan Yan's powerful card-reading skills can easily gain a huge advantage in the mahjong field. He only needs to play a few more games to find out.

Namco opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Her thoughts were a little complicated.

The brother who has been together for many years actually has such a magical unique skill. This feeling is more shocking than the fact that the newlywed wife is a man.