In one game and three games in the East, the game fee reached 900 points.
The banker, Matsuo Jiro, currently ranks first in points, with 34,300 points, successfully breaking through 30,000. As long as he keeps it up, he will have a huge advantage.
The remaining three people have the same points, which are 21,900 points. The point difference with the dealer is 12,400 points, which is more than 10,000 points.
Jiro Matsuo pressed the dice as usual, and the mahjong machine automatically raised the mountain of coded tiles.
As the dealer, he still takes the lead in drawing cards.
The moment he grabbed the cards back in front of him, the old man suddenly looked a little more serious.
Suddenly, as if an invisible wind blew by, a special aura emitted and filled the card table.
Matsuo vaguely noticed that something seemed not quite right, but he couldn't put it into words and could only regard it as an illusion.
Jiang Xu also felt an invisible aura sweeping over him.
He couldn't see the flow of fortune, but he could vaguely sense that the fortune that had started to surge after Matsuo's two consecutive rows was blocked by something, and he could no longer feel it.
'what's the situation! '
Jiang Xu was a little shocked.
How come it's so good, the ultimate move has been cracked before the move is made.
Does the old man also have special abilities?
Taking advantage of the opportunity to grab the cards, Jiang Xu glanced at the old man, but saw that the old man had been staring at the four cards in front of him, with a serious expression on his face, not paying attention to the situation outside at all.
its not right!
Doesn't he need to sense Paishan? Or is it that the old man's ability is not to sense luck?
By the way, the old man said that he belongs to the Tie Pao Jade School. Is it possible that this is the ability of the Tie Pao Jade School?
His ability has been blocked for unknown reasons. I don’t know what the old man’s ability is. How to fight next!
Jiang Xu felt like his head was big.
If no one has any special abilities, it would be fine to play cards normally.
But he himself has experienced it personally. Some mysterious feelings can be said to be the hand of God. They are unpreventable and unavoidable.
Office worker Ryosuke Ishihara also raised his head as if aware, but there was no change in his eyes, as if he had expected this situation.
"Tie Pao Yu specializes in the so-called scientific mahjong and believes in average probabilities. He doesn't have any very special abilities, but playing mahjong with them will invalidate many of his special abilities."
"It's just that this old man is only in the Root Building realm after all, and he is relatively old. I don't know how long he can maintain the 'Plain Iron Law'."
Being in the root-building realm, Ryosuke Ishihara was not completely suppressed in all his perceptions. He could also slightly notice that, invisibly, luck was evenly distributed to the entire card table, like a piece of cotton flattened by a discus.
In the next period of time, it will be the home field of scientific probability mahjong.
One inspection, two inspections, three inspections...
Until the tenth patrol.
Nothing weird happened at the poker table.
Everyone draws cards normally, and then cuts cards normally, just ordinary, nothing special.
Is it an illusion?
As soon as this idea emerged, Jiang Xu killed it.
Impossible, he hasn't seen any luck threads yet, nor has he had any sense of cards.
Put it this way, it is like playing an ordinary game of mahjong without any abnormal elements.
Could it be that this is Tie Pao Yu’s ability?
Can other special abilities be suppressed?
Jiang Xu didn't dare to confirm, but that was the current situation.
Without paying attention, Jiang Xu cut out a piece of red five-cake.
"bump!"
Matsuo looked happy and shouted immediately.
“This guy is the dealer now and has to attack.”
Jiang Xu touched his chin.
"It's better to let him test the water first. Even if someone touches it, it will blow up his bank."
After making up his mind, Jiang Xu began to deliberately observe the three card rivers.
Give priority to playing the middle dangerous card, leaving two or three safe cards for each family. If the form is wrong, immediately defend.
Matsuo didn't notice the abnormality in Jiang Xu's card river, or in other words, he didn't care if he saw it. It was a good thing for him as a banker that someone abandoned Hu.
The office worker sitting at Jiang Xu's house naturally noticed it, but he still cut it normally. It was not until after three rounds that he silently cut out a raw card from his hand that had never appeared on the card table.
"eat."
Matsuo took the card without hesitation, and his hand moved forward again.
Most likely, just playing a waste card will officially lead to a draw.
But it's hard to say whether there is a war now and whether he can play tricks.
Just looking at the card river and secondary exposure, it can basically be confirmed that it is the card type of Duan Yaojiu.
If there are still Yaojiu cards in the hand that have not been cut cleanly, you cannot play nonsense even if you draw the cards.
Looking at the other people's cards, there was only one treasure card and one red treasure card in the four families' cards.
Therefore, there may be another treasure card in Matsuo's hand, plus the red five cakes he touched before, it is most likely to be the third card type of Duan Yaoliang Dora.
6000 points for self-drawing and 5800 points for release.
Jiang Xu secretly calculated in his heart that after decisively abandoning Hu, his brain had a lot of spare CPU power.
Many details that are usually ignored when thinking about card patterns are revealed at this time.
When playing cards with other players in Quezhuang, he would basically not discard the cards directly, so naturally he would not consider these things.
Sure enough, you still have to compete with masters to progress faster.
Jiang Xu thought to himself.
So, old man, how are you going to deal with it?
How should the old man respond? The old man didn't respond.
After Matsuo cut a four-rope card, he also cut a four-rope card at the same time.
It seems that he has given up on Hu?
Jiang Xu thought about it and also played a safety card.
It was the office worker's turn. He stared at the cards in his hand, and then at the old man's river of cards. Suddenly his finger moved to the center, and he cut a new card that had never appeared before, the six-string treasure card.
"eat!"
Matsuo shouted loudly, as if he was worried that the office worker would take his cards back.
With one more treasure card, his repertoire has expanded, approaching a grand slam.
If someone shoots a gun, it will be a cannon with 11,600 points. Whoever shoots will die and will directly withdraw from the competition for first place.
If the loose end is drawn by oneself, one hundred points will be added, and 11,700 points will be collected. Plus the field fee of 900 points, each family will pay 4,200 points.
By then, the point difference between Matsuo and the other three will reach a terrifying 30,000 points.
Basically locked in the first place.
Victory is close at hand.
If it weren't for his nakedness, Matsuo would have wanted to use the most handsome posture, throw a Ritachi stick on the table, and shout in the loudest voice, "Richitachi!"
If you can win another Libao card, the jump will be full, 18,000 points! ! !
Hey hey hey!
Hey hey hey!
"Rong!"
"What are you proud of? You're not proud yet!"
Matsuo had just played the useless Jiu Suo, staring at the only four cards he had left, his eyes were a little distracted, and he was still immersed in the fantasy of possibly playing a big card worth 18,000 points.
When I heard someone say "Rong", I subconsciously retorted.
"You are not proud, but you are proud of others."
Jiang Xu looked like he wanted to laugh but had to hold it back. He spoke slightly vaguely, fearing that he would not be able to hold back his laughter if he said one more word.
The old man also looked dumbfounded, but he didn't say anything. He just pulled out the Nine Solo card from the river of cards in front of Matsuo, put it in his hand, and then pushed the card in his hand until it was revealed.
【七八九】Cake【一二三】万 【一二三】千缯 【南南南】【九素】九素
What's wrong is hanging nine ropes alone!
"Nanfeng, please bring Yaojiu with you."
"40 spells, three times, 5200 points, additional game fee of 900 points, total 6100 points."
The old man smiled and reported the number of points.
"..."
Matsuo also completely came to his senses at this time.
He opened his mouth and tried to say something several times, but when the words reached his throat, no sound came out.
If he really spoke out, people would find his voice choked up.
In the end, he just pretended not to care at all, counted out the corresponding number of dot sticks from the dot stick box, and handed them to the old man with great reluctance.
That look, to describe it in one sentence, is like a river of sadness.
And the card game finally ended the long East Game and entered the East Game Two.
However, from the time the dice is rolled to the card wall rising, everyone has finished drawing the cards.
The atmosphere on the card table seemed a little weird.
The second game in the East started in this weird atmosphere.
