If it is scientific mahjong, if you want to hit your opponent directly, you usually need to rely on the discarded tiles to guess whether the opponent has this tile.

And since the auras of both parties have not been leaked at all, perception has almost no role in this card game.

Especially Qian Shu masters like Mongolia, who can not only use Qian Shu to secretly change the tiles, but can even break up the aura on the mahjong tiles while changing the tiles, making it impossible for you to detect.

Every time he touches a card, Monk Wo will randomly mess up the feeling of the card mountain. Every time he touches a card, he will take the opportunity to interfere with the opponent's perception ability.

As a result, the information that can be gleaned from Paishan becomes thin.

And the cards in front of Sanwei Sanwei are comparable to a black box.

After all, his hand cards are often replaced by small returns, so you can't tell which of his hands are initial cards, which hands are just drawn from the card mountain, or even the cards he has cut out. Cards, you can't tell whether they are cut by hand or cut by touch.

Because of this, the pressure brought by the Three Powers of Monk and Wo to Nan Mengyan is very strong.

It gave Nanyan the terrible feeling of being unable to hit Monga directly.

Like before.

Even though Monga was in a state where he was unable to change his posture, Nanyan basically showed no intention of hitting Monga directly, and mainly focused on touching himself.

Even An Yeqing couldn't sense Nanyan's intention to do something to her at all. With a powerful person like Monga-senpai present, no matter how arrogant and domineering Nanmengyan was, he would definitely not dare to set his mind on her. body.

It was equivalent to Senga-senpai blocking Nan Mengyan's murderous intention for her.

So she can use her abilities to the fullest.

An Yeqing didn't expect that Nan Mengyan could hit Senga-senpai directly. After all, Nan Yan tried to attack her several times before, but because the senior stood in front, he retreated.

Down several times.

An Yeqing never thought that this kid could still have murderous intentions, so he found the right opportunity and hit the target with a single blow, truly hitting Senga-senpai directly.

She has watched so many dark mahjong games in Kansai, and even the Harada boss has never directly defeated Soga-senpai in a formal game.

On the contrary, it was Nan Mengyan, a young boy, who actually completed such an astonishing move. How could Annoqing not be shocked!

As for the three powers of the monk and me.

In addition to being shocked, I was even more appreciative.

Although this was just a friendly match, he actually played with a somewhat scornful attitude when facing such a junior. After all, he, a giant who dominates the entire Kansai region, was playing mahjong with a high school student. It would be useful not to have this kind of scorn. questionable.

It's like Nan Mengyan playing against a primary school student's mahjong beginner. No matter how talented the primary school student is, Nan Mengyan will never try his best. At most, he will only use a few points.

This is human nature.

Because the gap in realm, status, strength and ability is too big, even if Nanyan is indeed extremely talented, I am also very interested in him, but it is difficult to do my best in the poker game and regard Nanmengyan as an equal. opponent.

So this game is indeed not a real dark mahjong.

If we count the hand-to-hand conversations in our spare time, Sanwei Sanwei actually often shoots guns. After all, this has nothing to do with his own life or dignity, it is just a game. There is no need to take it seriously.

But in the real dark mahjong, even Katsumi Harada never hit him directly.

But anyway.

This was one of the rare poker games that Monk and I took seriously. I used at least 70% to 80% of my skills to face this young man. After all, he needed to test this young man's upper limit.

And Nan Mengyan also used his amazing hand to hit himself directly!

Even Monga had to look at Nan Yan again.

You must know that unless you are a mahjong warrior with the law of cause and effect in the upper realm, you will not be able to see through the cards in his hand.

I couldn't have guessed that he would hit this three-stringer.

After all, even if it is a side deck, Anno Kiyoshi, as a deck player, still has a lot of decks that are suitable for side decks, and I will also leave a lot of cards in my hand that can give Anno Kiyoshi a side deck.

Even if all the information about his hand is displayed in front of Nan Mengyan, Nan Mengyan may not be able to guess which card he is going to play to feed the cards.

It was clearly detected that it was this one.

The Three Powers of Monk and Wo can only be explained by that genius' inspiration, which is why he asked Nan Yan the question just now.

Nan Mengyan raised his head slightly. Those cold, deep, yet bright pupils made even the Three Powers of Monk and Wo feel the dangerous aura.

This boy's temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes at that moment.

It's like being possessed by a hunter in the night. Even Monk, who is accustomed to seeing countless stormy black overlords, can't help but feel a little frightened!

He looked squarely at Sanwei Sanwei and spoke softly.

“It’s such a waste of genius-like inspiration to be used here.

Many mediocre people may only have a moment of inspiration in their lifetime. Even this flash of inspiration can bring them huge wealth, fame and fortune; and there are many more people who clearly sense that God-given inspiration appears in their lives. In front of his eyes, he couldn't catch it. In the end, he could only watch the inspiration flowing away like water.

Even the most extraordinary talents who have reached the level of a palace in a field are often unable to capture that wonderful feeling. They even need to use drugs, viruses, do things that harm themselves, and practice inhuman ways to get closer. I came into contact with this mysterious moment of inspiration.

With such inspiration, we should do more meaningful things, not compete for the success or failure of this friendly match. "

"You kid..."

An Yeqing was a little angry. Nan Mengyan actually felt that using so-called inspiration to compete with Monga-senpai in a card game was not worth it.

This is simply too arrogant!

But after hearing Nan Yan's words, Sengwo Sanwei sighed, "That's good."

It's true.

As a mahjong player, his perception is much greater than that of ordinary people.

Even for many wizards who have been regarded as palace-level and have great experience throughout the ages, the probability of being able to catch inspiration is probably lower than that of the top sparrow warriors.

Inspiration is quite a luxury.

All geniuses think it is a rare inspiration, but when used to determine the outcome of an exhibition match, it is really like cooking chicken with nothing.

What's more, this direct attack cannot be the real winner of this game.

This can only mean that Nan Yan's direct attack was somewhat of a gamble rather than a flash of inspiration.

Pity.

Monk Wo Sanwei has some regrets.

It is true that this young man Nan Mengyan has some of the powerful luck of Jiuchaoyan, but he obviously has not grasped the true meaning of this luck. The luck that lasts for one or two small games is indeed extremely damaging to ordinary sparrows. force.

After all, this fortune can be reversed in desperate situations.

However, Nan Mengyan was unable to grasp the true power of the Eagle's Nest Rock.

Therefore, his current fleeting luck is just a copycat of the talents of his predecessors, just like water without a source but a tree without roots. It cannot have the final say in the face of a real strong sparrow.

"As a sparrow warrior, you are indeed very powerful. Unfortunately, it is a little regrettable for us. If you really mastered that ability, you are still too weak now."

Monk Wo Sanwei shook his head slightly.

This time he didn't shy away from speaking out, but spoke out his innermost thoughts.

His words were not meant for others, but for Suzuki Shinga, who was quietly acting as a matchmaker.

Only Suzuki knew the depth of his words.

because.

It's a pity not only for him, but also for Suzuki!

If Nan Mengyan really inherited most of Vasizi's talents, it would not be commendable to Mongolia himself, and could even be said to be an ordinary thing.

However, Nan Yan's move just now relied on a slight chance to achieve a direct hit. It was a small game that could not be copied.

But after hearing the old man's words, Dojima Yue behind him became unhappy and started muttering in a low voice.

"Nan Yan hit a banker twice full time, and this old man actually fought back and refused to admit Nan Meng Yan's strength. It should be said that he is getting older and his face has thickened."

"Perhaps it's because Nan Yan is too strong and exceeds his expectations?"

"In any case, there is currently a huge point gap between the two sides. Even if the other side draws the full force, it will take three times to win. On the other hand, Nan Yan only needs to draw the full force once..."

"Indeed, as long as Senior Nan Yan doesn't let go and waits for the opportunity, it will be difficult for his opponent to reverse the more than 30,000 point gap."

"Don't be too optimistic!"

When everyone else was popping champagne at halftime, Kazuya sneered at these words, "You are not familiar with dark mahjong.

Anyway, Monga can be regarded as an old monster who has been in Kansai for decades, and in the current match, except for Qian Shu and a very exquisite Xiaoqi pair, he has not used any other means and authority at all. This It was obviously a sign that he still had something to spare. "

"Is it possible that De is not qualified?"

As the daughter of the Dojima family, although Dojima Yue is a little afraid of Sanga, she has always been frivolous and will not believe in the so-called underworld authority because of this.

What's more, she has never played dark mahjong, so she naturally doesn't know the rules.

Kazuya snorted coldly and continued: "From my understanding, the middle and lower levels of Dark Mahjong are filled with mahjong warriors who are proficient in Qian Shu and methods. This Kansai giant is naturally at the top of Qian Shu sorcerers. It can be said that it is a very common ability of Dark Mahjong, which is similar to the card effects and card theory of White Mahjong.

If he only relied on this, he would never be able to reach where he is today and build such a prominent reputation.

Therefore, he definitely has other real abilities, and he didn't use them all! "

In any case, no matter how strong Qian Shu is, there is a limit.

The top dark sparrow warriors only use Qian Shu as a common method, and it is no different from abilities such as perception.

He never believed that the big man at the top of Kansai only had this ability.

"Not bad, not bad. It seems that the boy from the Minazuki family has been immersed in dark mahjong for some time and knows the secrets of it."

During the low-pitched discussion here, Monga's calm tone sounded at the right time.

"Oh my God, he heard us talking so quietly?"

Dojima Yue was startled.

Most of what they said here could only be heard by themselves and the people around them. Logically speaking, this old man was already sixty or seventy years old, so his hearing shouldn't be so sharp.

You must know that auditory cells can be said to be quite fragile and non-renewable, so many elderly people have very poor hearing.

Unexpectedly, this old man could still hear their conversation.

Monk didn't mind the conversation that much, and continued: "What the boy from the Minazuki family said is not bad. I do still have the remaining means.

And I also have a certain relationship with you, little friend Nan Meng. "

"With me?"

Nan Yan's eyes were slightly vacant.

What relationship can he have with Kansai?

Although his hometown of Nara Prefecture is also part of Kansai, the original owner Yumehiko Minami spends most of his time in Nagano Prefecture, and he only goes home a handful of times a year.

"That's right."

Monga chuckled, and then glanced at Suzuki, who had not said a word for a long time, "You are right, Hayabusa."

Hearing this name, Suzuki Maya's shoulders shook slightly, and his eyes under the sunglasses showed a bit of horror, but he soon returned to his natural state.

Falcon.

This was Suzuki Shinga's former name.

After he lost to the master, he changed his name to his current name.

A long time has passed since those days, and I didn't expect that anyone would still know his former name.

But since his past name came from the mouth of the current underworld giant, it's not surprising.

Suzuki nodded slightly, agreeing with Soga's statement.

Seeing Suzuki's reaction, Nan Yan straightened his posture, knowing that what Soga said next was anything but simple.

However, what Souga said next seemed to be addressed to Suzuki Shinga.

"Falcon, you once fought against Mr. Jiuchao for the shares of a company called 'Nihonsong Construction'. It is a small company specializing in excavation and construction. But whether it is Falcon or Mr. Jiuchao, both the potential value of this company.

Back then, Neon was in dire need of digging tunnels, building ports, airports and Shinkansen lines, so the technology of this small company had endless potential.

Mr. Jiujiao and you had a mahjong battle related to the ownership of this small company in a room arranged in an underground tunnel.

finally.

You won, right? "

Suzuki's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and a line of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

With a cold glint in his eyes, he looked at Monk Wo: "You know a lot."

There were only four people who entered that room that year.

Falcon, Eagle Nest Master, and the two card partners they each carry.

The master of the Eagle's Nest is the current Yoshioka.

Although Yoshioka always does wrong things, Suzuki knows very well that he is absolutely tight-lipped about his master's affairs and will not tell others nonsense. In terms of loyalty, he is even more pious than him, and he almost regards his master as his It is treated with similar beliefs as gods, so it is impossible for the news to leak out.

Therefore, the person who spread the word must be his own partner back then.

Those who can become partners are without exception all close friends.

And his cronies betrayed him and revealed everything that happened in that secret room to Soga.

"Don't you think it's strange? As long as your confidant is the slightest benefit, he will betray you without hesitation. Even if you get along day and night, even if you regard him as a confidant, even if you treat your subordinates as relatives, or just Brothers and sisters, under the temptation of fame and fortune and the pressure of despair, there are countless betrayers.

But actually this is human nature, you should be able to understand, haha

People like me who walk in the darkness have encountered countless betrayals, and even I have experienced times when I was unkind to others. "

Saying that, Monga gently rolled up his sleeves, revealing a ferocious knife wound on his arm.

Looking at this stab wound, Sengwo Sanwei sighed slowly: "This is one of my former confidants, my most trusted card player. He has strong potential as an unparalleled warrior, and he was a disciple I once focused on cultivating.

But he was just tempted by the bargaining chip offered by Guandong Kai, and he didn't hesitate to assassinate me. Fortunately, I still had some physical strength at the time, so I blocked it with my arm and survived.

It was truly a life-and-death experience..."

Hearing Monk's self-deprecating sigh, An Yeqing on the side quickly lowered his head: "Senior, my disciple An Yeqing will never let you down!"

Monk and I waved our hands, as if they didn't mind.

"The crony who assassinated me back then has now conquered a world in Kanto and become the leader of the Kaneko Group. It's really impressive."

"Senior, as long as you give the order." An Yeqing said urgently.

"Need not!"

Monga slowly shook his head, "The reason why I didn't kill him, I just drove him out of Kansai, is to make myself remember this incident forever. As long as he is alive, he will not forget the betrayal."

It is precisely because of that person's existence that I keep a certain distance from the people around me.

This is also true for the most trusted Anno Qing.

No one is trustworthy.

Even if they are blood relatives, under extreme conditions, such as physical and mental torture, or the temptation of huge profits, they will not hesitate to choose to betray those they originally trusted.

Finally, Soga looked directly at Suzuki's true self and said something that was enough to shake his true self.

"Falcon, haven't you ever thought about it, whether it's your brother or my close confidant, whether it's a white man or a man in the dark, when interests and life and death are at stake, they will betray you easily.

But don't you realize it?

None of Lord Jiuchao's cronies have ever betrayed him. As long as they are taken under his command and become someone he trusts, they will do their best for him, even giving their lives!

Hehe. You should have noticed this, right, Falcon? "

"We admire the charisma of Master Jiuchao and don't care about anything!"

Suzuki Maya spoke expressionlessly.

"No, as a top sparrow warrior, you have long felt something strange, but you have never questioned it."

Monk Ga showed a weird smile, "In addition to the battle between you and Mr. Jiuchao, I also learned that you once played Dragon God Mahjong."

At this moment, Suzuki's pupils trembled again.

He knows so much!

Even the monk and I know about the 'Dragon God Mahjong' that happened in the underground mine.

This old man must have investigated many things before he knew it so clearly!

"That's right. It's obviously just a group of people recruited temporarily. Some people even knew the Eagle's Nest within a few days of the game. However, even when the points were at an extreme disadvantage, everyone was still loyal to the Eagle's Nest. , no one betrayed.

Having experienced the Dragon God Card Game, don’t you have any doubts at all?

Why would those people sacrifice their lives for the Eagle's Nest Rock? In that kind of desperate situation, human nature is worth mentioning and cannot stand any test at all.

But they, regardless of their own lives, risk life and death for the private wealth of Jiuchaoyan. Do you think this is possible? "

"do not talk!"

Falcon hissed.

Indeed, as Monk Wo said, none of the men recruited by Master Jiujiao betrayed him.

On that legendary night, even though the master had drained the blood, no one thought about escaping, betraying, fighting for wealth, or seeking another path.

Instead, he was desperately trying to save the boss.

This is definitely a scene that transcends human nature and common sense.

This is especially true for those in darkness!

He always thought it was the master's charisma that shone through, but judging from my appearance, the old man must have investigated something else.

"so."

Nan Yan shrugged slightly, "What does this have to do with me?"

"There will be."

Nelson smiled coldly, "You will know the next game."

Just as you have the power of ‘strong luck’ in the Eagle’s Nest, I, too, have another part of the authority in the Eagle’s Nest!

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I'm back and my status is a little more stable. I'll try to update one chapter a day for now.

I feel uneasy, not knowing how badly the performance of this book will drop now, but I am mentally prepared.

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