Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning

In the Group B viewing area, the last game is about to come to an end.

The generals of Tsuruga Academy also made a clean finish, but in the next battle they will face the No. 1 Ryumonbuchi team.

There are not many people in the viewing area at the moment. After all, the most exciting competition has come to an end. Tsuruga Academy is also a dark horse like Kiyosumi. However, Kiyosumi’s side at least has someone who ranked third last year, while Tsuruga’s side has not encountered anyone who is particularly strong. opponent.

In addition, it was lunch time, so there were not many people in the entire venue.

The game was also quite boring. Suzuki Abuchi and Igawa Hiroyuki just wanted to take a nap.

Although the second round was much better than the first round, the level of competition at this level can only be said to be average. Some teams on the field made frequent mistakes, and it was almost a barrage of fire.

During this period, Suzuki Buchi told Ikawa several times, "This is the true level of most high school students," and it was even more amateur than amateur.

These words made Igawa a little shaken. Perhaps the idea he had had before was completely wrong.

The game has come to an end.

"Hi, you two."

At this time, an uninvited guest came to the venue.

Tsuichi Sawada came to the viewing area of ​​Group B and greeted the two of them lightly. At this moment, his brows were no longer as energetic as before, and he looked very tired.

The failure in that game made him completely lose his youthful spirit, and it was a huge blow to him.

From Ikawa's point of view, it was as if he had become a completely different person.

This is the most cruel part of the game.

"Excuse me, where did Fujita's seventh-dan go? Because I lost the game, my father went back early, so I'd better ask her to be the commentator for the next game."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, expressing his intentions in a loser's manner.

Yes, although Masaki Sawada didn't blame him, he was obviously disappointed with him and left him as soon as the game was over.

After all, there was no business going on in Chengshan, so there was no need for him to continue watching the battle.

"Senior Fujita was here just now, but he left soon."

Igawa saw that the young man was almost losing his temper, so he comforted him a little: "Actually, you don't have to blame yourself too much. After all, the opponent you met is not an ordinary person."

Suzuki Abuchi on the side also patted the young man on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Actually, you have done well enough, but the opponent is really strong. You only need to read his handbook to know that his playing style is very sophisticated. Judging from my years of experience, this person is no ordinary high school student."

It’s really a dimensionality reduction blow, there’s nothing to say.

In front of the opponent, the player from Chengshan Commercial who claimed to be half-footed in the profession was far behind.

How does this make Suzuki Abuchi feel?

It's like an amateur boxing enthusiast who thinks he is superior, so he goes to fight in an amateur match, thinking he has a chance to win.

As soon as the lights came on, Tyson in his prime came on stage with his braces clenched.

This is a game of unequal strength. Isn't it normal to lose?

"Thank you both for your kindness."

Sawada Tsuichi smiled bitterly: "But actually, there is no need to comfort me. Anyway, I decided not to play mahjong anymore."

"Don't be like this, young man."

Suzuki Abuchi was speechless for a while, "You just met a very strong opponent and your mentality won't work. Do you know who I met when I first started playing professionally? Maekawa-senpai at his peak, the eternal seven-time champion Kenya Kozuji, the strongest The boss of three games, Mu Yong, played online mahjong and was beaten by the founder of the wall-building style. Even the guy next to me named Igawa had beaten me several times in the passerby game before.

Do you think I'm decadent? Have you given up? Did you say you don't want to play mahjong?

Don't take your own face too seriously. In this era where everyone around the world values ​​their face, only shameless people can be called invincible and can do whatever they want! "

Suzuki Buchi taught his juniors his way to invincibility.

Hiroyuki Igawa rolled his eyes at him.

What do you mean, even Igawa can win, what's wrong with losing to me? Am I weaker than you or something?

"But me"

High school students at this age are still easily persuaded by the chicken soup for the soul of older people.

What's more, the person in front of him is this year's Rookie King, a professional player he admires.

After hearing what Suzuki Buchi said, Sawada Tsu was determined to cheer up again.

But recalling the last game, those two desperate abandonments, and the deep disappointment in his father's eyes before he left, Sawada Tsuichi was once again enveloped in the fear of failure.

"I'm not talented enough, so there's no point in playing anymore, and I don't have much interest in mahjong. I originally came to play for my father and Seongsan's business, but now I can't even enter the national competition, so what? There is no point in trying.”

I have advised you all.

Seeing that the boy couldn't cheer up, Suzuki Abuchi told Sawada Tsuichi the whereabouts of Fujita 7th Dan.

Sawada Tsuichi said his thanks and walked out of the game room.

"Tsuichi, Tsuichi, come on!"

Just then, two of his teammates called to him from the corner.

"What's wrong? I told you I won't play mahjong anymore. Chengshan's business will depend on you next year. I will graduate honestly and inherit my father's billions of assets. I will be much happier than ordinary people. I am not a poor person. , I don’t need you to comfort me.”

Sawada Tsuichi was a little angry.

After all, he is also a rich second generation. Why should his teammates treat him like a beggar and show mercy? There is no need.

Who would have thought that two female teammates from Chengshan Commercial were holding a penguin pillow in their hands.

The two teammates were still a little smug: "Those guys in Qingcheng are so abominable that our Chengshan business can't get out of the line. We have to give them some color to show them. No matter what, we must create trouble so that they can't stand it." pain of!"

"If you lose, you lose. Do you still want to embarrass me even more?"

Hearing this, Sawada Tsuichi gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry and return it."

Of course he wanted to take revenge on Qingcheng, but this kind of childish revenge was not what he wanted at all.

This level of revenge is just showing off one's own stupidity.

The two girls looked at each other, said they would return it, turned around and ran away.

But they didn't have the nerve to return it. Qingcheng's people had already returned to the lounge. They couldn't possibly say that we had thrown something in and were returning it now.

So he didn't follow Sawada Tsuichi's words and directly found a place to abandon it.

…

Just when the little girl was about to ignore her and slip by, Fujita Yasuko directly picked up the little girl.

"Hello Tian Jiangyi, do you still remember who I am?"

In fact, Fujita is a hidden lolicon who has no immunity to such petite and cute girls, especially those who are legal.

Human genes determine the existence of a detached protective desire for cute little things.

Not only humans, but any creature in nature that does not protect the little cutie will be destroyed on its own in this world without any accident. Even the most cold-blooded creatures will give birth to similar genes.

Fujita, on the other hand, couldn't stop lusting after such a little guy. It would be great if he could have such a cute child after getting married.

Therefore, she pays much more attention to Tian Jiangyi than Nan Yan.

Being caught red-handed by someone squatting here, Tian Jiangyi looked like he was in trouble.

With a somewhat sarcastic look in his eyes, he said arrogantly: "Aren't you just the professional player who lost to me? Let me go now. I don't have time to play mahjong with my defeated opponent today! I want to fight against a stronger player. Not a loser like you!"

"What did you say?"

Hearing Tianjiangyi's arrogant words, Fujita Yasuko vigorously ravaged Tianjiangyi's head to relieve his anger.

Although this little brat is so cute, his words are really irritating, so why not bully him?

Tian Jiangyi was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do against Yasuko Fujita, who was countless times stronger than her. You must know that Fujita is a trainee, so his strength must be much greater than that of a small person like her.

"It's strange. Is this such a decadent aura coming from you? You loser!"

Tian Jiangyi had no way to fight back, but his words remained unforgiving.

"What a sense of decadence, my recent professional competition has been a winning streak, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"What on earth is that..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Sawada Tsuichi walking over dejectedly.

The aura of extreme decadence is like a rotting garbage dump, and the smell can be smelled from a long distance away.

Tian Jiangyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Hmm. It seems that he is a loser who was severely damaged in the competition. His body, mind and soul are rotten, and there is no way to save him."

In fact, she also likes to torture people to this extent. Watching others become disgusted and afraid of mahjong is her greatest pleasure, so she can smell the aura of soul annihilation in others.

And this competition will be an extremely exciting experience for her!

"It's you, Sawada-chan. How did the game go?"

Fujita Yasuko put down the Amaeki in his hand and turned to look at this young man who could tell at a glance that he was a loser.

Of course she knew the result, but she still had to ask a unnecessary question, which was considered a bit of bad taste on her part.

"Lost, miserable defeat"

Tsuichi Sawada drooped his head and said helplessly: "Fujita, my father doesn't plan to commentate anymore, so I have to leave it to you for the rest of the game.

I'm really sorry to let you watch a failed game. "

"I lost."

However, Fujita's face was calm and he spoke without any fluctuations in his expression: "I don't think it was a failed match, because from the beginning, I knew you would lose, and there were no surprises."

"Why do you say that?"

Fujita Seventh Dan's understatement made Sawada Tsuichi feel a surge of anger in his heart, but after all, he was facing Fujita Seishi, so he naturally didn't really get angry.

He gritted his teeth and asked aloud.

"Do you think that in your match with him, maybe you will feel that the gap between you and him is similar to the gap between professional boxers and boxing champion Tyson?"

Fujita Yasuko shook her head and said with a smile, "But it's not like that. At most, this is just a fair competition with a level gap. You think you are not as good as others, or you lose to your opponent because luck does not prevail.

But in fact, Tyson was just the referee for that match, and the real opponent you have to face is Iori Yagami who won the eight-foot magatama!

The contest between you and him is simply a contest in which strength is unfair, and even the power system is unfair. "

Sawada Jin was stunned for a moment.

Is that high school student so powerful?

Even Fujita 7th Dan thinks so highly of that person!

He immediately recalled the boast he had made to Fujita Seiko, hoping that she would come to watch his game. He had been overjoyed that Fujita Seiko would come to watch his game, but Fujita Seiko was not here to watch his game at all. But because of the clear one!

That's why her smile had a deep meaning that she couldn't understand.

"You should be able to feel that I had a deep sense of powerlessness in that game. It was as if every move I made and even the entire hand of cards were under the absolute control of the opponent. That is actually a powerful ability to control the field. .”

Fujita is a person who sticks to his own way to the extreme. Sometimes others may have to think twice, fearing that saying words that will hurt the other person will hurt their self-esteem.

But Fujita would say it straight to the point.

After all, Queshi, who cannot get over the shadow of failure, does not have the minimum qualifications to continue playing in the game.

"To use an inappropriate metaphor, people who often watch criminal investigation reasoning will know that it is easy to kill someone but not to leave the body. It is really not worth it for you to win the opponent, defeat the opponent, and score a negative score against an opponent several times weaker than yourself. Mention it.

Even professional players can beat their professional opponents below zero.

But being able to grasp every move of your opponent, control the flow of the entire card game, and win the game is the scariest thing.

This also shows that his strength is far superior to the other three, and he has predicted all the directions of the game and guided the results to the situation he imagined.

With a player of this caliber, why do you think you can win? "

Ze Tianjin's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils also dilated at this moment.

He only knew that he lost miserably, but he never thought about why he lost so miserably.

It turns out that it's not that he is too weak, but that his opponent is too strong.

Thinking back to what happened in the previous game, it seems that this is indeed the case.

No matter which card he plays, he will play it safe. No matter how high up he is, the opponent will play the trick first, as if the cards in his hand are being seen through, as if which card he is going to play is expected by the opponent, and the game is just his. The script, everything is under the control of the opponent.

He is just a puppet who is controlled by others, stupidly playing the cards his opponents need.

That suffocating feeling hit him, immersing him in the situation again.

He finally realized the gap between himself and his opponent, and also understood the meaning of his father's words.

It was indeed because the other party was too kind that he did not continue to torture him.

If the roles were reversed, with his character, Qingcheng would definitely know what cruelty is.

That person didn't even care about him at all, because he could win the game with just a few moves, and he didn't even have any interest in torturing him!

"To tell you the truth." Fujita Yasuko sighed, "Even I am not completely sure that I can defeat him. Do you understand? So there is no need to blame myself.

If you lose to me, will you be so dejected? Shouldn't it be taken for granted?

That's an opponent you can't defeat in the first place, so why lose miserably? Isn't it embarrassing to lose to someone stronger than yourself? "

Compared with Suzuki Abuchi's comfort, Fujita Yasuko's words actually cheered up Sawada Tsuichi.

It turns out that there is no shame in losing to the opponent.

If the opponent is compared to Fujita's 7th Dan, then losing to him is completely normal.

He is just a high school student, how can he defeat a player of this strength?

"I see, Fujita-senpai, I know what to do!"

Sawada Jinichi clenched his fists, and the candlelight of hope flickered in his eyes, "I will use him as my opponent and my goal. Those who cannot defeat me will eventually make me stronger!"

Then he raised his fist and read aloud like an oath: "Qingcheng, Nan Mengyan! I will definitely defeat you next year!"

"Ahem. So you are all here."

At this time, a clear and calm voice sounded from the side.

Sawada Tsuichi immediately turned his head when he heard the sound.

But he saw that face that was so familiar that he looked like a devil.

Suddenly, his face turned pale.