Anything, once it gets on track, will seem repetitive.
In the next few days, Jiang Xu's daily life seemed to be on a normal track.
Go to school during the day (actually, watch movies or anime, don’t study if you’re not the main character, just study hard).
Afternoon club activities include mahjong instruction at the Mahjong Club. After school, I follow Aoba Shoji and practice kendo in the evening.
It seems that my time traveler physique is not like the protagonist in the movie who always attracts all kinds of events to me inexplicably.
Jiang Xu occasionally thinks of it.
I should be able to develop silently, wait until all my skills reach the highest level, and then amaze the world!
So it goes until Friday.
Jiang Xu finally arrived at his first holiday in his student career in this world, the weekend!
After class, Jiang Xu came to the Mahjong Club as usual.
"Jiang Xujun! Good afternoon!"
"Jiang Xujun! Good afternoon!"
As soon as he entered the door, someone saw him and said hello directly.
After a greeting sounded, the greetings came one after another, almost forming a wave of voices, all of which were asking questions to Jiang Xu.
"Well, good afternoon, classmate C!"
"Good afternoon, classmate D!"
"Good afternoon, classmate X!"
...
Jiang Xu responded one by one with a smile.
It just looks like the facial muscles are slightly stiff.
Since completing the achievement of a string of five two days ago.
Whenever Jiang Xu came to the Mahjong Club, someone would take the initiative to say hello to him.
At this time, there were only people who had played cards with him.
But as more and more people have played cards with him.
There are more and more people who feel that they are acquainted with Jiang Xu.
No matter who you meet, they will take the initiative to say hello.
Fortunately, Jiang Xu. You really have a good memory, otherwise the situation would be very embarrassing.
Half past five in the afternoon.
Jiang Xu was still sitting at the card table, and his opponents were two boys and a girl.
The three of them looked a little nervous.
It wasn't because he was playing cards with Jiang Xu.
But there were too many spectators around.
After this round, he had played cards with all the official members of the Sparrow Club.
Jiang Xu has maintained a winning streak of first place and has never lost a single match.
Moreover, the time of a poker game is getting shorter and shorter, and he wins faster and faster.
The card game progressed to the fourth game in the East.
That is the last game of this game.
"Touch yourself!"
Jiang Xu smiled slightly.
With that, the game is over.
He also completed an achievement again, breaking through the Mahjong Club.
Saturday, 4 p.m.
Since today is a holiday, Matsuo came to the underground restaurant here in the afternoon.
The man with the mask was right. The people who come here to play cards have average skills, at least not as good as Matsuo Jiro, who has reached about 90% of the entry-level proficiency level.
Although there is no guarantee that you will be ranked first in every game.
But when not taking first place, Matsuo can get second and a few third places in most cases.
Basically I have never eaten four.
Those who are familiar with Sakurajima Mahjong will know that Sakurajima Mahjong is actually a four-digit avoidance game.
Therefore, in these mahjong games with high multipliers, Matsuo only felt that the wind was getting smoother and smoother, and the principal he brought in also quadrupled.
It's only half the distance from the goal of 100,000.
However, the odds outside seem to be a bit low.
It seems a little slow to win the remaining 50,000 at the poker table outside...
In the past few days, after spending almost no effort to win more than ten thousand Happy Beans every day, Matsuo has indeed swelled.
I occasionally heard people discuss that this kind of underground card court will not stay open in the same location for a long time, but will change locations from time to time, and every time it changes locations, it will be closed for a period of time.
A sense of urgency inevitably arose in Matsuo's heart.
It's still a bit too slow for me.
We must speed up a little more and earn 100,000 from Happy Beans before the Bird Village evacuates!
It seemed that he heard Matsuo's inner voice.
After Matsuo's game of cards ended, the masked man emerged from nowhere.
"Matsuo-kun, you must have had enough fun outside. Are you interested in taking a look inside?"
The masked man pointed to a door inside.
Matsuo had actually noticed this door for a long time.
Because there are always people stepping in these days, but they seem to be led by someone, so Matsuo consciously didn't go. He didn't want to bring trouble on himself.
"Is there anything special inside? Matsuo asked.
"Actually, you already know, don't you? The odds inside are higher than outside."
"How about it, Matsuo-kun, are you interested in going inside and playing two games?"
Matsuo Jiro showed a hint of struggle.
"Matsuo-kun, this underground bird shop will be removed tomorrow. If we don't seize the opportunity, we don't know when it will open next time."
The masked man added, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Who are you anyway? Why do you keep paying attention to me?"
Matsuo now still has the last shred of sanity left.
"I might as well tell you now that I am actually an employee of this underground Quezhuang. I am responsible for finding customers. I only found you because your poker skills are really good. After all, we who open Quezhuang only earn commissions. Come on. The more experts there are, the more people we will attract, and the more we will make.”
The masked man smiled.
"Yeah!"
No matter what the situation is inside, as long as it is mahjong, it must be resolved on the card table.
But now Matsuo touched the Riichi stick hidden in his pocket and felt that he was really only one step away from breaking through.
Perhaps, more happy bean games can give me greater excitement, and maybe I can kill two birds with one stone.
After receiving the explanation, Matsuo finally let go of his last trace of wariness, or in other words, he finally had a reason to convince himself.
"Okay, but I want to go in and take a look first."
"no problem."
The place behind the door was a little different from Matsuo's imagination.
They first went down a staircase and arrived at the underground floor, which was transformed into a hotel-like corridor.
The two rows along the way are all rooms.
Matsuo heard it very clearly. There were basically mahjong sounds inside, and many of them were playing cards.
The masked man took Matsuo all the way to a room at the end of the corridor.
Opening the door, two people were already sitting at a mahjong table.
When Matsuo came in, no one said a word.
Matsuo is here, the third person.
He was not the last person. The two people who came first had not communicated with each other. They should not be acquaintances.
Matsuo observed carefully and felt a little relieved.
However, I still made up my mind to play two games first to see the situation. If there is any abnormality, leave immediately.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the fourth person finally arrived.
No nonsense.
A few people started playing cards directly.
In the first few rounds, everyone played very conservatively, and the difference in points was not big.
After entering the south wind game and his own bank position, Matsuo tried to exert his strength.
Because he found that although the three people at the poker table were good players compared to ordinary people, they were still far behind him.
One person may be a gambler.
But there are two others whose playing style is full of entertainment. They always want to be big players and have fun playing.
For Hu Xiaopai, unless it is on the banker, there is no interest in it.
These people are here to have fun.
Matsuo felt that he had found the truth correctly.
In the end, he successfully ranked first with a score of 34,000 points.
In this round, he won 3,000 Happy Beans.
The happy beans he got made Matsuo gradually let go of his constant vigilance.
[The following repeated content should be regarded as the anti-theft chapter. If it is revised during the day tomorrow, we will notify you]
Anything, once it gets on track, will seem repetitive.
In the next few days, Jiang Xu's daily life seemed to be on a normal track.
Go to school during the day (actually, watch movies and anime, don’t study if you are not the protagonist, just study hard), club activities in the afternoon, instructing mahjong in the Mahjong Club, after school, I will follow Aoba Shouki, and practice kendo in the evening.
It seems that my time traveler physique is not like the protagonist in the movie who always attracts all kinds of events to me inexplicably.
Jiang Xu occasionally thinks of it.
I should be able to develop silently, wait until all my skills reach the highest level, and then amaze the world!
So it goes until Friday.
Jiang Xu finally waited for the first holiday of his student career in this world, the weekend!
After class, Jiang Xu came to the Mahjong Club as usual.
"Jiang Xujun! Good afternoon!"
"Jiang Xujun! Good afternoon!"
As soon as he entered the door, someone saw him and said hello directly.
After a greeting sounded, the greetings came one after another, almost forming a wave of voices, all of which were asking questions to Jiang Xu.
"Well, good afternoon, classmate C!"
"Good afternoon, classmate D!"
"Good afternoon, classmate X!"
...
Jiang Xu responded one by one with a smile.
It just looks like the facial muscles are slightly stiff.
Since completing the achievement of a string of five two days ago.
Whenever Jiang Xu comes to the Mahjong Club, someone will take the initiative to say hello to him.
At this time, there were only people who had played cards with him.
But as more and more people have played cards with him.
Jiang Xu has maintained a winning streak of first place and has never lost a single match.
Moreover, the time of a poker game is getting shorter and shorter. As he wins faster and faster, more and more people play cards with him.
There are more and more people who feel that they are acquainted with Jiang Xu.
No matter who you meet, they will take the initiative to say hello.
Fortunately, Jiang Xu. You really have a good memory, otherwise the situation would be very embarrassing.
Half past five in the afternoon.
Jiang Xu was still sitting at the card table, and his opponents were two boys and a girl.
The three of them looked a little nervous.
It wasn't because he was playing cards with Jiang Xu.
But there were too many spectators around.
After this round, he had played cards with all the official members of the Sparrow Club.
The card game progressed to the fourth game in the East.
That is the last game of this game.
"Rong!"
Jiang Xu smiled slightly.
With that, the game is over.
And until now, Jiang Xu's ranking in all card games has always been No. 1.
The winning streak is now.
He also completed an achievement again, breaking through the Mahjong Club.
Saturday, 4 p.m.
Since today is a holiday, he came to the Underground Quezhuang here in the afternoon.
The man with the mask was right. The people who come here to play cards have average skills, at least not as good as Matsuo Jiro, who has reached entry-level -89%.
Although there is no guarantee that you will be ranked first in every game.
But when not taking first place, Matsuo can get second and a few third places in most cases.
Basically I have never eaten four.
Those who are familiar with Sakurajima Mahjong will know that Sakurajima Mahjong is actually a four-digit avoidance game.
Therefore, in these mahjong games with high multipliers, Matsuo only felt that the wind was getting smoother and smoother, and the principal he brought in also quadrupled.
It's only half the distance from the goal of 100,000.
However, the odds outside seem to be a bit low.
It seems a little slow to win the remaining 50,000 at the poker table outside...
But in the past few days, after spending almost no effort and winning more than ten thousand Happy Beans every day, Matsuo has really swelled.
I occasionally heard people discuss that this kind of underground card court will not stay open in the same location for a long time, but will change locations from time to time, and every time it changes locations, it will be closed for a period of time.
A sense of urgency inevitably arose in Matsuo's heart.
It's still a bit too slow for me.
We must speed up a little more and earn 100,000 from Happy Beans before the Bird Village evacuates!
It seemed that he heard Matsuo's inner voice.
After Matsuo's game of cards ended, the masked man emerged from nowhere.
"Matsuo-kun, you must have had enough fun outside. Are you interested in taking a look inside?"
The masked man pointed to a door inside.
Matsuo had actually noticed this door for a long time.
Because there are always people stepping in these days, but they seem to be led by someone, so Matsuo consciously didn't go. He didn't want to bring trouble to himself.
"Is there anything special inside? Matsuo asked.
"Actually, you already know, don't you? The odds inside are higher than outside."
"How about it, Matsuo-kun, are you interested in going inside and playing two games?"
Matsuo Jiro showed a hint of struggle.
"Matsuo-kun, this underground bird shop will be removed tomorrow. If we don't seize the opportunity, we don't know when it will open next time."
The masked man added, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Who are you anyway? Why do you keep paying attention to me?"
Matsuo now still has the last shred of sanity left.
"I might as well tell you now that I am actually an employee of this underground Quezhuang. I am responsible for finding customers. I only found you because your poker skills are really good. After all, we who open Quezhuang only earn commissions. Come on. The more experts there are, the more people we will attract, and the more we will make.”
The masked man smiled.
"Yeah!"
No matter what the situation is inside, as long as it is mahjong, it must be resolved on the card table.
But now Matsuo touched the Riichi stick hidden in his pocket and felt that he was really only one step away from breaking through.
Perhaps, more happy bean games can give me greater excitement, and maybe I can kill two birds with one stone.
After receiving the explanation, Matsuo finally let go of his last trace of wariness, or in other words, he finally had a reason to convince himself.
"Okay, but I want to go in and take a look first."
"no problem."
