I'm a dragon sparrow in Tokyo

Chapter 31 The Heart of Winning

South four innings into six games.

This is an extremely rare situation in Sakurajima Mahjong.

Forget it, the final field is nominally only played with one and a half bankers and eight small rounds, but so far, a total of 22 small rounds have been played.

Counting the six games, that's 23 rounds.

The really long game made everyone at the poker table exhausted.

Even the spectators watching behind were bored.

Most people can't see the invisible game confrontation on the poker table at all. They can only see that since Ryosuke Ishihara took the dealership, he has played six small rounds, either failed the game, or played six small games. No slam ever came up.

It's not as exciting as the second round of the south. The third round of the south was so exciting. The old man played cards one after another, and directly wiped out two opponents, and the points even reached 5 points.

That's good-looking, what are you playing now?

Some people also murmured in their hearts that Jiang Xu and Matsuo were still too young as expected, pulling their hips and firing guns as soon as they reached the finals.

It's still the old man who wants a sword that is not old and has a better skill.

However, although the banker didn't play well, he had to admit that his strength was so strong that he abruptly narrowed the point difference from more than 2 points to the current 4800 points, which is simply unbelievable.

The game has come to this point, even a layman can see that the game should be over.

The field fee of the six games is as high as 1800 points.

The dealer only needs to touch himself once, or catch anyone twice, to complete the reversal and end the game.

The same goes for everyone else, any card they play can end the game.

Either way, it's too simple.

The fragile balance has been broken.

This game is basically a decisive game.

Thinking of this, after the automatically shuffled cards from the mahjong machine came up, everyone involuntarily lowered their breathing, fearing to disturb the four players on the table.

Ryosuke Ishihara, who has always been calm and almost emotionless, seemed unable to maintain his own stability. The finger that pressed the dice paused on the button for a long time, and the fingertips were turned white by the huge force before slowly retracting.

Drip la la!
The dice slowly stop spinning.

South four innings, six games, start playing.

Snapped!clatter!clatter!
The crisp sound of mahjong collision echoed.

Jiang Xu grabbed a trick of cards back in front of him with one hand, and simply connected the cards together, but did not rush to open them, and continued to keep the cards folded.

His gaze was following the hands of the three drawing cards, and the points of each player appeared in his mind simultaneously.

Now my own points are 1800 points, while the old man who is still ranked first has 48300 points.

The South Fourth Bureau went all the way, and the point difference between the two also increased from the initial 45300 points to 46500 points.

This point difference cannot be reversed even if the self-touch is full.

His behavior all along was like a joke, and in the end, nothing could be changed.

After a while, all the thirteen cards were drawn and placed in front of them in a long row.

Jiang Xu's fingertips touched the back of the first card, feeling the cold touch, but his eyes gradually drifted away.

Now, there's nothing to worry about, right?
In fact, the result is already doomed, isn't it?

Struggling until now, I have tried my best, and I have nothing to regret.

At most, it's just a little bit of reconciliation.

But this is just an irregular game in Xiaoxiaoquezhuang.

With my own ability, I can see the future, and I will definitely be able to win more, bigger, and more advanced competitions.

This is nothing more than a failure that couldn't be smaller. On the road ahead, it's not even a stumbling block. It's just a gust of wind blowing in the face. coolness.

is it?

right.

Take this round as an example, I have exhausted all my energy and racked all my brains.

But at most it is to prevent the old man from playing cards, give away cards as little as possible, listen to the end of the game, and don't care about what to do to get the big cards.

The reason why such a high amount of points can be awarded after the completion of service is not because of its rarity.

How could it be so easy, done casually by the insincere self.

Isn't it shameless? !

The possibility of a reversal at the end of service is, after all, only a possibility that exists in probability.

If it doesn't come out, it is equal to zero.

What's more, the current point gap.

Even if the self-touch is full, it is not enough to reverse.

The induction of luck is also inaccurate after all.

Perhaps it is time for this long Southern Fourth Bureau to come to an end.
Just like that unrealistic, overturned fantasy, it's time to return to reality.

right?

Right.

As Jiang Xu's fingertips slowly brushed the backs of the cards, thoughts emerged in his mind like phantoms.

In the realm of nothingness.

Surrounded by colorful figures representing Jiang Xu.

The dark thoughts burst out of his head like bubbles.

Qi was running restlessly from left to right in the gray thought bubble, at a loss for what to do.

And as Jiang Xu fingered the last card.His eyes also became darker.

So, is there really no hope?
click.

The gray thoughts gathered to form a gray wall like a barrier, blocking the connection with luck.

It seems that the spiritual thread of luck is still trying to drill into the colorful figure, and bumps into the barrier formed by the dark balls, but it can only be squeezed out again and again, so anxious that it can only circle outside.

dong dong.

dong dong!

Boom!Boom! !

Amidst pessimism and despair, Jiang Xu suddenly felt that the whole world had completely quieted down.

Everything around was repelled, only one voice was left.

dong dong!

dong dong!

That is, the sound of a heartbeat.

It is crying.

Can't stop.

Absolutely absolutely.

Can't stop here!

Jiang Xu's fingers suddenly paused and stopped on the last card.

Yes!

The deck hasn't been revealed yet.

This game of mahjong has not yet played the first one.

I haven't drawn all the cards yet.

The bottom of the sea has not yet been uncovered.

What am I worried about?

Worried about losing?
Worried about bottoming out?
What are you still worried about?
As long as the possibility exists, it must happen.

With a combination of 136 cards, and the means to change the order of the cards by eating the Kong Kong, you will never know what card you will draw next.

Only 14 cards are needed to win cards, but a person can generally draw 31 cards from the starting hand to the last card draw.

What the player has to do is to choose among the thirty cards drawn in turn, and leave 14 cards that meet the rules.

But what Jiang Xu wanted was not simply fourteen cards that conformed to the regular shape, but the rarest card type.

Even if the thirteen cards drawn at the beginning are not satisfactory, there are still 17 opportunities for improvement in the follow-up.

What am I worried about?
What I have to do is not to let my decision-making mistakes, not to worry about any superfluous things.

Jiang Xu stretched out his arms and pressed his hands on both ends of the mahjong.

Then, with a slight force, the thirteen neat cards all revealed their true colors.

(End of this chapter)