"Rong!

Medium, dora1, 3900 points! "

Nan Yan's fingertips trembled slightly, and the six ropes he had just shot fired at Monga.

Looking at the four ropes shot by Monk Wo in the first two rounds, his eyes darkened slightly.

It's not about listening to three questions on the side, but about six questions.

Play four ropes, give up both sides, and listen to one obstacle.

It was as if he had a complete insight into how he would play next, knew what he was thinking, and was just waiting for him to enter the game.

After the last time when Monga hit the dealer twice full, Monga's way of making cards suddenly became weird.

In just a few small rounds, I was even voted out by Mongolia one after another.

And this is already the third time it has been fired.

Although they are not big names, the continuous direct attacks quickly reduced the points by more than 10,000.

Although Nan Yan's points are still more than twice that of Sanga, he can clearly feel that there is something strange in the game.

"What's going on? Nan Mengyan hit the old man directly and then drifted away. He actually fired the guy's gun three times in a row! What happened!"

Dojima Yue was extremely anxious when she saw this scene.

This guy was known as the player with the lowest shooting rate in previous games. However, in a friendly match with this old man, he fired the gun so many times, and it was still consistent!

These few cannon shots alone are almost equal to the total of Nan Mengyan's non-dispensable cannon shots in previous county level competitions.

"It's a little weird."

Nanpu Shuhui couldn't help but ponder.

In the previous game, she also thought about attacking Nan Mengyan directly, but no matter how she set up a trap, he would easily avoid him.

His defensive awareness is quite terrifying. It is very difficult to hit Nan Mengyan directly with normal means. Many times you have to make careful calculations to find the possibility of hitting him.

But in these rounds, the big boss from Kansai easily hit Nanyan directly as if playing online mahjong without any preparation.

Although the points are not big.

But such continuous direct attacks are still quite rare.

Even if there are other people sitting on the court, they will be on guard a hundred times after being hit once, let alone Nan Yan, who is famous for his defense.

This is obviously not normal.

Moreover, the way Nan Yan fired the gun was too strange, it could even be said to be too casual.

It shouldn't be.

This shouldn't be what happened to Nan Mengyan.

Even Minazuki Kazuya on the side didn't know why at this moment.

Nan Mengyan's performance in these games is very strange. He plays the gun too naturally, as if he is sending a trick to the opponent.

But obviously Nan Mengyan won't do such a thing. This guy doesn't like to do that kind of risky move.

So as long as he feels danger, he will start to choose defense. In previous games, He has experienced Nan Yan's caution. This guy will not give his opponent a chance so easily.

When such a situation occurred, it was obvious that Sanwei Sanwei had used some kind of authority that even Nan Yan could not detect.

If Nan Mengyan can't discover what method Senga used, then he will probably keep firing until he finds out.

As a bystander.

No matter how Kazuya looked at it, he felt that Nan Yan's performance in these rounds was not a big problem. In the small round where the gun was fired for the second time, Nan Yan obviously wanted to change his offensive rhythm, but in the end he was beaten by Monk. I took advantage of it and made a fortune.

As for the third shot, it seemed even more ordinary. It was as if Monk and I had set a trap for Nan Yan to dig into deliberately, but Nan Yan actually plunged into it.

what is going on?

"Can you see what's wrong?"

Kazuya observed for a long time but could not come to a conclusion, so he had to relax a little and asked several white Taoists next to him.

He is indeed arrogant and arrogant, but he also knows that this temperament is meaningless here.

Human vision is sometimes very short-sighted, and it is easy to be blinded by one leaf.

As a Dark Sparrow, most of the time his thoughts are the same as those of the underworld. There are some angles that he cannot see, but others may be able to tell at a glance.

"Unrecognizable"

Umohara Tomomi and others all shook their heads.

The main reason is that the few times Nan Yan fired the gun, if it were applied to others, it would feel quite ordinary and nothing special. It is just because the person who fired the gun is Nan Yan, it seems very inexplicable.

Kazuya secretly clicked his tongue, his eyes locked on the game, trying to see through the mystery of Monga's continuous direct attacks on Nanyan.

And this time.

"I feel like I know Senior Nanyan quite well."

After Igawa Hiroyuki pondered for a long time, he finally spoke out his feelings.

Following the feeling in his heart, Igawa thought it was necessary to speak out.

The weirdness in this should have something to do with my own feelings.

"You know Nan Yan? Isn't this a matter of course?"

Tsuki Dojima spread his hands, "Isn't this old man been investigating Nan Yan? He must know Nan Meng Yan's life background very well, so this is simply not too normal!"

As a result, as soon as Dojima Tsuki finished speaking, Kazuya glared at him.

"Go on."

Kazuya keenly felt that Ikawa's words should have some reference significance.

After all, I can feel that he admires Nan Mengyan very much, and he must know more about Nan Yan than he does.

"how to say?"

Igawa took a deep breath and said slowly: "I feel that my understanding of Nanyan is not based on the reports submitted by my subordinates, but is similar to the understanding between friends. It is not limited to a few words in writing, but more like It’s the resonance of emotions and thoughts of a close friend!”

"How can this be!"

Dojima Yue was the first to think it was nonsense, "If nothing else, at my age, Komon, do you think that a man of seventy or eighty years old can resonate with a teenage boy? This is simply impossible. "

The two of them are not from the same era!

There is a serious generation gap between a girl of sixteen or seventeen like her and her cousin who is in his twenties and thirties, not to mention that I am an old man who has experienced the war years.

Their way of thinking is destined to be very different.

Not to mention the gap caused by time, even people of the same age in the same world will have a terrifying ideological gap due to differences in religion, country, education experience, knowledge absorbed, and entertainment methods.

Even among those majong scholars of their own age, you see how many of them can resonate with their thoughts.

This is simply unreasonable!

"No, I still think so."

Igawa then spoke, "That old man, through these direct attacks, seems to have mastered Senior Nanyan's card-making habits, way of thinking, and behavioral logic.

For example, in the previous direct attack on getting rich, they gave up on knocking off Suzuki-senpai's getting rich and directly listened to the cards. Instead, they chose the double-touch card type to listen to a perfect card to get rich. This obviously took advantage of senior Nanyan's aversion to getting rich.

That direct attack was not waiting for the improvement of the card type, but taking advantage of senior Nanyan's preferences and habits!

There is also the previous direct attack of six strings. This direct attack should be a test move by senior Nan Yan. If the old man hits the red medium and plays four strings, he will have a high probability of confirming the draw. When the opponent's card type is not big, the hand is floating. There is a possibility of being directly hit by three or six cards. Even if you fire a gun, you can still get a glimpse of your opponent's hand information, so it is worth a try.

In Senior Nan Yan's view, the danger of six ropes is much lower than that of three ropes. After all, Senior Nan Yan has used three ropes to directly attack his opponents many times. He is a good user of fire attacks and is also a strategist who is good at defending fire attacks.

So in the end he chose to play six strings, and then his opponent called for a draw.

It can be said that the old man was completely following the thinking path of Senior Nan Yan and set up an ambush, so it seems that it is very natural for Senior Nan Yan to fire the gun! "

Previously, Igawa often played mahjong with Nanyan all night long, and also experienced dark mahjong and white mahjong competitions. As a friend, he was naturally quite familiar with some of Nanyan's habits.

But even if you know these habits, it is difficult for you to design in this aspect.

There is a chain of suspicion here.

That is to say, Senior Nanyan knows that you know his habits.

So when you want to scheme, the other party will notice it.

But this old man is completely different. He seems to have completely adopted the way of thinking of senior Nan Yan, and is even more advanced than the latter!

therefore.

The direct attack after this looked like Senior Nanyan jumped in on his own initiative.

After hearing these words, Kazuya suddenly realized.

Combined with Monga's sighs and reflections on the betrayal of his cronies before, he instantly understood something.

Monk I am afraid that I have gained some kind of power, a power similar to that of the old Mr. Eagle Nest in his mouth.

According to Monga, none of Jiuchao's men have ever betrayed him, which is indeed rare among the underworld.

Therefore, its power is probably similar to the authority to see through people's hearts!

After hearing Ikawa's analysis, Sengga's eyes showed a hint of approval.

I thought it would take a little longer to be discovered, but I didn't expect that someone had already announced the answer in advance.

This young man named Igawa Hiroyuki is really talented. His future perception will probably be much better than that of Anno Kiyoshi, and he is also a good diamond.

Unexpectedly, there are still people like this among the white Taoists who follow Nan Mengyan.

"It seems that someone has noticed it."

Like an old man imparting experience to a younger generation, Monk Wo followed the advice to Nan Yan: "You should also know that none of the men recruited by the old Mr. Eagle Nest ever betrayed him.

The reason why no one will rebel is because he has the authority called "Synergy".

When Jiuchaoyan was a senior executive of the Neon Police Department, he foresaw that District 11 would soon be reduced to ruins. Living in such troubled times, all kinds of sins breed.

And his synaesthesia ability was once used by him to solve crimes.

To put it simply, using the ability of synaesthesia, he can deconstruct all crimes with the thinking logic of a criminal. No criminal behavior can escape his ears and eyes.

Back then, his crime detection rate was almost 100%!

This ability can help him distinguish the good and evil of others, and grasp all other people's action logic and direction of moves. When used in mahjong, this ability can be said to be beneficial.

And I, I, have inherited this authority. "

"I see."

Nan Yan nodded.

It does feel that way.

There is a kind of situation where no matter how you think, the other person will think at a higher level than you.

sense

In other words, all your thoughts are covered by the other person's perception.

In other words, my current thoughts are the other person's thoughts, but as long as I think one more thing than myself, I will completely crush myself.

There is absolutely no way to break the situation.

After all, as long as he is a normal person, his way of thinking will follow his past experience and self-perception.

"Richichi."

Monga drew a horizontal board and launched the offensive again, "I, Li Zhi, only listen to one card. There should be no absolute safe cards in your hand now. Even though there is only a 14% chance of playing a gun, but you One hundred percent, you will play the card I need!"

This is the scary thing about synesthesia.

Your thoughts are all within my expectation.

Unless at this moment, Nan Mengyan's way of thinking can completely change into another person, there will be a way to break the situation.

otherwise.

No matter how he thinks, he will always use his weapon!

As the monk and I pressed closer and closer.

Suzuki Maya's face was gloomy.

With the ability of synaesthesia, all of Nan Yan's thoughts will be penetrated. Even if he suppresses his normal thinking, he will still play cards that he subconsciously thinks are more comfortable because of habit.

No matter which method is used, the gun will be fired invisibly.

The underworld giant who rules Kansai is indeed well-deserved.

Can this be the end of it...

this moment.

Nan Yan looked at the fourteen cards in front of him, and then at Monga's river of cards.

Three three yuan cards plus one nine suo and twenty thousand, the Richi declaration card is three suo.

And the cards in my hand are [one, two, four, four, eight, five, six, south, south, south, west, west]

Sure enough, as the other party said, there is no absolute safe card in his hand, and any one of them has the possibility of being used as a weapon.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Since the other party knows what he is thinking, he should think nothing and just randomly cut one!

But the moment he touched a card, Nan Yan quickly calmed down.

wrong.

If you fight this way, the result will probably be the same.

Because this is also his own behavioral logic, and it is still his own choice.

After all, the opponent has already understood his own playing habits and logic. Even if he cuts the cards casually, it will be in line with his ordinary habits.

If you cut it randomly, you may really be able to shoot it.

Most people cut by hand randomly, and the card they play is the card that is easiest for them to cut.

For example, if you are left-handed, you will most likely cut the card on the left hand side.

If you are right-handed, the cards are cut closer to your right hand.

No matter how you look at it, this kind of randomness cannot escape the control of 'synaesthesia'.

Random cards are not actually random!

And the inspiration that comes from nowhere has not yet arrived. No matter which card you touch, there is a slight danger.

The power of ghosts and gods could not be used at this moment.

Cooling takes too long!

It seems that I can only rely on my own strength to break the situation.

This made Nan Yan calm down and start the long exam.

If after Monga stands upright, Kaori Meio or Suki Minamiura, Kazuya, or Ikawa are sitting on the court at this moment, they will not fire the gun.

This ability is so targeted that it only works on him.

Synaesthesia will only take into account one's own card-making methods, habits, ways of thinking, etc., so others may not play the same cards when playing the cards.

But as long as it is a card that belongs to his own thinking or habits, there will be a high probability of firing.

Therefore, if you want to get rid of the killing situation set by the monk and the self, you must delete yourself in a short period of time!

Among his four major templates, the one that deviates the furthest from his own nature is naturally the 'Tianjiang Yi' template.

Many times Nan Yan just uses templates as a tool to strengthen himself.

But now, he needs to completely enter into the thinking of the template character.

At this moment, he opened Tian Jiangyi's template.

He must play the role of Tian Jiangyi perfectly.

After opening his eyes again.

A strange sense of evil appeared on Nan Yan's face.

"It's so boring."

A finger poked a mahjong tile in front of him, and with a slight push, the tile was pushed out of Nan Yan's fourteen tiles. The tile spiraled and slid under the blessing of Nan Yan's strength. Finally, it landed accurately on the river of cards.

It was a red five rope.

The people in the back couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw this card.

In this situation, can the red five ropes be beaten?

Can fight!

Igawa clenched his fists and was in high spirits.

Under normal circumstances, senior Nan Yan would never cut this red five rope, but if he did the opposite and avoided his original thinking of making cards, then he would have a chance to break through the opponent's thinking blockade!

Monk's eyes fell on the five ropes, his expression did not change.

Sure enough, the card passed!

Immediately afterwards, Suzuki Shinga found the right opportunity and cut out a Zephyr.

"bump!"

Nan Yan, or rather Nan Yan who played Cheng Tian Jiang Yi, walked away without much thought.

A six rope was given up again.

"Why is this guy fighting so wildly all of a sudden!"

Kazuya's expression behind him changed with surprise. This was not Namcohiko's style at all!

With Nan Mengyan's temperament, he would never do this.

Since Xifeng is safe, he should keep it in his hand and make safe cards. From the previous confrontations in the exhibition matches, Kazuya knew very well that whenever Minami Yan dealt with dangerous cards that he was not sure about, he would take a step back and would not be reckless. Chongsheng Zhang.

Cut the cards twice, both are dangerous cards!

It's almost like a different person.

"However, the fact that he was not hit directly shows that this random fighting method may really be effective!"

Nanpu Shuhui said softly.

If you are as cautious as before and just want to pick the safest cards in your hand to play, this will be completely under the opponent's synaesthesia and it is impossible to escape.

But playing cards so randomly, contrary to common sense, can actually pass!

"Wow haha, I feel like if we, Jia Zhi, play this deck of cards, the effect will be similar."

Tomomi couldn't help but make a joke.

Now Nanyan's style has changed, and it's not much different from Meiwei.

But beating the old master to death with random punches might actually be useful in this situation!

The change in Nanyan's style also made Sengga feel a little uncomfortable. Is it because he knew that he was locked by the ability of synaesthesia, so he groped and beat him randomly?

Changing your style on the spot is definitely not something normal people can do.

Then Suzuki Shinga pushed out another two-barrel shot, but was bumped away by Nanyan and fired another barrel.

Listen to the cards!

With the full cooperation of this upper-level master, Nan Yan's hand was formed quickly.

It was Mongo's turn, and he drew a mahjong tile in his first hand.

In terms of feel, that's an eight-barrel.

After taking a look at Nan Yan's house card, there is a high possibility of getting it into his hands. There is no doubt that this eight-cylinder weapon is extremely dangerous.

I thought for a moment.

In the end, he did not replace this card with Qian Shu, but cut it out immediately after touching it.

"Rong, right, right, and mixed, 12,000 points!"

Nanyan pushed down the cards in his hand.

[Four, four and eight tubes, south, south, south]; Fulu [two, two, two tubes, west, west, west], plus the eight tubes of Sengwo.

This deck of cards is also the same color as the ancient battle!

The ancient battle can only be composed of two, four and eight tubes and wind cards. Because there are no consecutive cards such as two, three and four ropes, all faces can only appear in the form of engraved stones. It can be said that it is more difficult to form than the green one.

Relying on Tianjiangyi's template, he finally turned danger into good fortune.

But after consuming the three templates of Bird Demon, Bird Puppet and Bird'e, there was only one template of Bird Saint left.

But Que Sheng's acting degree has only reached 18% at present.

The background of this kind of super boss who dominates the dark world of Kansai is indeed unfathomable, and he is indeed somewhat unable to deal with it on his own.

But in the face of the kind of synaesthesia authority that is like the gaze of God, it is enough to break the situation by completely substituting the template!

Now the Sanwei of Monk and Wo only has the last 8,000 points left.

You must clear the points of your template as quickly as possible while the effects of your template are still there.

For this kind of enemy, even if he has 100 points left, there is a possibility of turning defeat into victory, so no room can be left.

"Self-touch, white, dora1, 3900 points!"

Soon, Nan Yan made a successful draw and once again consumed the opponent's 3900 points.

The bird puppet's perception and the bird demon's luck are fading. He wants to seize the last remaining waves and defeat the three powers of monks and me.

It is still too difficult for him to deal with an opponent of this level!

The next round.

Nan Yan has a cup of lipstick dora1 and listens silently to the south wind.

In this game, it is too difficult to hit directly.

This kind of small card can only be listened silently and waited for to be drawn.

Especially since he also dismantled a pair of good combinations, the traces of drawing cards are even more obvious.

At the moment when the card can be heard, a south wind is played from the opponent's river of cards.

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