Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning

Countless spotlights shone on Nan Yan after the game.

Although before the finals began, countless people could foresee the final result of this game, including everyone from Qingcheng High School, everyone from the four major colleges in Nagano Prefecture, and all the opponents defeated by Nan Yan, they all believed that the champion of the finals was already determined in the semi-finals.

And Nan Yan also won the championship without any dispute through the performance of two and a half Zhuang, with only one second place in the entire individual competition and the rest of the results were all first place.

But standing on the stage where everyone was focused, Nan Yan's heart was also a little ripple.

In the past, although he had the foundation of scientific mahjong in his previous life, he could make certain achievements in the field of mahjong even without a role-playing system.

But relying solely on his accumulation in his previous life, it is absolutely impossible to achieve good results in this national competition where monsters and gods are rampant.

Perhaps in a certain game.

He met an invincible monster, and his road to winning the championship was completely over.

And if he starts again the next year, he will eventually be defeated in the semi-finals or even in the group stage, so he will be depressed for the rest of his life.

Just like the all-Chinese team against the big devil, he has been defeated repeatedly and has not won a single victory.

So he finally embarked on the path of the devil and successfully reached the top of the high school students in the national competition.

According to the official evaluation of the top high school mahjong players over the years, almost all players who can get into the top ten among high school students will have some achievements in the future professional competitions.

Especially for high school champions, it is not surprising to enter the top ranks of the profession in just a few years.

The best example is Yoshiko Kayano, who ranked seventh in the country and was once the national high school champion.

And Miyanaga Teru and Minami Mengyan will also be among them in the future.

Therefore, the players who can win the championship will definitely be vigorously cultivated by the official in the future, and there will be no shortage of resources, and their future can be said to be open.

In fact, Minami Yan stood in the center of countless spotlights and thought for a moment.

Otherwise, the journey will end here.

The dark world of mahjong in the underworld will no longer be touched.

On the white side, he will become a professional mahjong player, marry and have children, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will become a celebrity in the white world and live his life like this.

In fact, compared with his previous life, this kind of life is not too bad.

But such a thought only existed for a very short moment.

He can indeed stop here, and the future will still be smooth, but if he does not step into the world over there now, his life will eventually be missing something.

And the undercurrent of the underworld will eventually submerge him.

Even if he wants to avoid it, he can't escape anyway.

Moreover, for him, stepping into the ghosts and gods is his ultimate goal.

Only by playing all over this world and realizing the true meaning of mahjong can he forge a great road.

If he lacks the experience of the dark world, it will not be perfect after all.

On the day when Nan Yan was awarded with thousands of honors, many people who had had intersections with Nan Yan also paid attention to this news.

But their reactions were very different.

Seeing Nan Yan win the championship, holding the trophy in his hand, wearing a white lining and a noble Baihuayuan uniform, simple trousers set off his straight but not skinny long legs, looking at the trophy in his hand, with a smile that is hard to see through, giving people an intellectual and beautiful feeling.

Countless golden ornaments fell beside Nan Yan like angel feathers.

The spotlight was like a filter, coating the boy's side face with a distinct luster, the interweaving of black and white, the wheel shadows of angels and demons, with a religious atmosphere, and an inexplicable feeling of both sacredness and evil.

But no matter from which angle you look at it, it is an extremely gorgeous composition.

It is a visual feast that can satisfy anyone's senses.

"I have to say, this guy is really good-looking!"

Sawada Mizuki sighed slightly.

Although she didn't like this person's personality very much, she felt a little pretentious.

She always thought that young people should like beautiful women and money, indulge themselves, and have the youthful vigor, but there will always be abnormal peers in this world, and Nan Mengyan is a special existence.

This guy doesn't feel like a young man at all. He acts maturely and steadily. He doesn't like beautiful girls like Yagi Sakura. Even money and fame can't impress him. He only has mahjong in his eyes.

How to say it, it makes Sawada Mitsuki feel that the distance between him and him is too far.

So she doesn't like this guy very much.

But it is undeniable that he is really handsome!

And being able to win the championship of the national competition all the way from the county level also proves that he is indeed capable.

"Yeah."

Yagi Sakura on the side did not speak, but silently took several screenshots.

It feels like any screenshot can be used as a mobile phone wallpaper.

Then she also took out her mobile phone and looked at the several messages she sent to Nan Yan on line a long time ago. There has been no response so far. Looking at Nan Yan who personally won the trophy on the stage of the highest honor for high school students in the country, she couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

In fact, she thought that she had another possibility to be with Nan Mengyan.

That is, after Nan Mengyan failed to win the championship, she would travel hundreds of kilometers at the fastest speed to come to Nan Yan's side, comfort him wholeheartedly, and then help him relieve the depression of failure.

Young people at this stage are very impulsive.

Under her comfort, perhaps the relationship between the two will change from impossible to possible.

But if Nan Yan succeeded in winning the championship, then the only remaining thoughts in her heart would completely turn into bubbles and vanish.

Yagi Sakura's eyes were more crystal-clear, but she didn't shed tears because there were people around her.

However, as a father, Yagi reporter noticed the change in his daughter's mentality.

What a sin, Nan Mengyan, this bastard.

Inadvertently, he made his eldest daughter, who was the second cutest in the world, lose her soul.

How could this bastard win the championship in his first national competition.

His eldest daughter, who was originally quite outstanding, was directly sad in front of Nan Mengyan's terrifying achievements, and this relationship also became extremely humble.

But from the perspective of an old father, this result is also good, after all, his daughter is not in the same world as Nan Mengyan.

His eldest daughter's excellence is only outstanding among ordinary people.

And Nan Mengyan is the top one standing above all monsters and geniuses, unparalleled in the world!

The gap is too far.

Only the little Yagi Yui in Yagi Sakura's arms, after witnessing the scene of Nan Yan winning the championship, gently clenched her little pink fist, not knowing what she was thinking.

Then she turned over in Yagi Sakura's arms, found a comfortable position to fall asleep, and had a sweet dream.

And it was completely different from the Wenxin family.

On the other side.

In a remote mahjong hall that has been controlled by the underworld, Sawada Jinyi and Takahashi Takayuki and other second-generation mahjong players, each holding a mediocre woman in their arms, shaking every time they play a card, causing these women to smile charmingly, and the whole mahjong hall presents a lewd scene.

And the same scene was played on the TV.

When he saw Nan Yan holding the trophy, the usual calm eyes deeply hurt Sawada's heart.

Originally, he was also a genius, a genius in the field of mahjong.

But he fell into this kind of field!

Who hurt him!

Who hurt him!

"You're amazing, Nan Mengyan."

Takahashi Takayuki's tone was slightly sarcastic. They were both talented young men from Nagano Prefecture, but Sawada Jinyi and Nan Mengyan's paths were completely opposite.

One of them fell to the point where he was like them, hanging out in the mafia mahjong hall every day, playing cards with a group of gangsters, indulging in lust, and living a muddle-headed life.

The other one stood directly at the top of the national high school students, famous throughout the country and even the world!

One is a god in the sky, and the other is just a creepy crawly underground.

The gap is huge.

Hearing Takahashi's words, Sawada's face was ferocious, and his big hand clenched violently, almost bursting the balloon in front of him, causing the woman to cry out in pain.

At this time, an uninvited guest suddenly broke in from outside the door.

Everyone on the field was greatly frightened, pushing the woman in front of them away to be on guard.

The few people who came in were all extremely unfamiliar faces to the second generation of mahjong.

However, the leading teenager had also shown up in the national competition.

In the first round of the national competition group stage, Koizumi Kuniichi was defeated by Nan Yan.

"Don't be nervous, I just came to ask you something."

Seeing the evil scene in this mahjong hall, Koizumi Kuniichi was not surprised, just sneered slightly, "I heard that you know Nan Mengyan very well, and it seems that you are his old friend, so I came to you to discuss a small cooperation.

If you can tell me a piece of personal information about Nan Mengyan, as long as it is useful to me, I will buy it for 200,000 yen. What do you think?

The women you play with are all cheap, so you must still have some money.

One piece of information for 200,000 yen, the quicker the better, if the information is important, I can afford one million yen for one piece."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes sparkled.

Although these second-generation mahjong players are quite generous, there is even a bottle of wine worth hundreds of thousands of yen on the table, but this bottle was bought by Takahashi Takayuki with gritted teeth, and other second-generation mahjong players don’t have much money in their pockets.

Just like many rich second-generations use luxury goods used by their elders, the luxury cars and famous watches they drive and wear are actually not very related to them. They are all bought by their parents, or simply lent out to show off.

Students who are not financially free usually have little more living expenses than ordinary people.

These people may have hundreds of thousands of yen in pocket money every month, but generally speaking, it costs a lot to mix in the circle of these second-generation mahjong players.

They often go to various high-consumption places and spend lavishly, so basically they will spend all the money they get, and they can’t save it at all.

Some even owe a lot of money.

So a message in exchange for 200,000 yen naturally stimulated many second-generation mahjong players, and they pushed aside women and brothers to trade with the boy who just broke into the mahjong hall.

Even Takahashi Takayuki, the eldest brother of the second generation of sparrows in Nagano Prefecture, was also moved at this moment.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Sawada Jinyi pushed everyone away, stood in front of Koizumi Kuniichi with a hint of hostility, and said with bloodshot eyes, "I have played against Nan Mengyan, I know him very well!"

I don't know if it's for money or just revenge.

Sawada Jinyi has been desperate.

Seeing this boy rushing over, Koizumi Kuniichi frowned and felt unhappy.

To be honest, as a son of an official, Koizumi Kuniichi has always been arrogant and arrogant.

After all, for people of his status, ordinary people are no different from flies and dogs.

There is a very good saying in Conan——

The son of a politician is a politician, and the son of a banker is still a banker.

Neon's class solidification has given him a sense of detachment from the world since he was a child.

But Koizumi Kunichi is not tall, only 1.54 meters tall, so many of his peers can look down on him when standing in front of him.

And as soon as Sawada Tsu walked in front of him condescendingly, he touched his reverse scale.

However, when the other party said that he was familiar with Nan Mengyan, he still had a basic castle in Koizumi Kingdom. He put away the coldness and surliness in his heart, and said with a smile and a gentle tone: "Don't be anxious, please speak slowly..."

At some point, a heavy rain poured down from high altitude without any warning.

Covering up all the secret conversations in the dark mahjong parlor below.

No one knows what kind of dirty transactions took place here.

…

"It's raining."

The black Bugatti Veyron was driving in the rainy night, and the male and female X-Zero, whose gender was indistinguishable, spoke softly while driving the car.

To be honest, she quite likes rainy days. Rain can wash away the dirty world. No matter whether it is white or black, east or west, many dirty things like to happen in such thunderstorm weather, because except God, no one knows what will happen. What happens.

Although the world after the rain will soon become filthy again, some of the dregs can still be washed away.

"The time is almost up."

At this moment, an old voice sounded from the passenger side of the luxury car.

Sanwei Sanwei's cloudy pupils slowly opened and he spoke as if talking to himself.

"Well, the national competition is over."

X Nao Zero nodded, and then reported the results casually.

This result doesn't mean much. A young man who can compete with the underworld giant cannot lose in a high school competition, so this result was actually finalized a few months ago.

When I heard this result, I was not surprised at all. I just asked again: "Did he knock off three players to end the game?"

Xero couldn't understand what Soga meant for a while, thinking that the underworld leader was old and didn't hear clearly what she just reported, so he said it again.

"Nan Mengyan ended the game with one player from both halves, and won the individual battle in the national competition..."

"Let me ask you, did he knock out three families?"

However, before X-Zero could finish speaking, Monga's tone became more serious and interrupted X-Zero's report.

At this time, the fake man was panic-stricken, and finally knew what the monk wanted to know.

So he took a deep breath and reported the report more solemnly: "The three players in the finals are all clear players. In the end, Nan Mengyan did not defeat the three companies, and the points of the three companies were not cleared. Although Nan Mengyan's two and a half houses were One out, but no one was flown.”

Bang!

When Monk heard the news, his crutch hit the soft cushion under the car hard, making a dull sound.

But the back of the hand holding the cane was covered with veins like a horned dragon due to excessive exertion, making the already skinny hand even more hideous.

X Nao Zero knew that Senior Monga was already angry.

"It's useless, it's useless!!"

Monk Wo sighed sadly. He really didn't expect that the young man who could take advantage of him could not defeat the three families!

He had clearly defeated the Saint in the semi-finals, so there was no way anyone could be his opponent in the finals.

Simply because I was facing my teammates in the final, I felt kindhearted.

Unforgivable.

A young man with a royal appearance actually shows mercy because of this little bit of friendship, which is like ruining his own solid foundation!

"Senior Monk, please forgive me for being blunt. Maybe I don't have enough understanding, but I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

X Nao Zero dared to ask.

After all, Nan Mengyan has already got one. It doesn't matter to her whether he can fly or not. When facing people who are weaker than herself, it is reasonable to have some sympathy.

Mahjong is not always about fighting and killing, but more about human nature.

So she didn't think there was anything wrong.

"If he only achieves the hegemony of the king and becomes a big figure in a certain force in the dark world, there is nothing wrong with it, but his heart is in the realm of ghosts and gods, and this realm cannot be contaminated by the worldly sentiments.

He has developed deep feelings for his teammates, which will inevitably hinder him from reaching a higher level.

A person with all kinds of ghosts and gods, but because of these trivial feelings, he finally fell short of success. How can this not make me sigh with regret! "

Monk Wo Sanwei sighed several times.

He should have been tougher at that time and taken Nan Mengyan directly to the underworld, so that the young man would be less exposed to the so-called friendship, family and love. Otherwise, how could Nan Mengyan be contaminated with so much mundane atmosphere.

"That……"

X Nao Zero thought for a while, "I will send people to kill all the people close to Nan Mengyan, so that Nan Mengyan can have no desires and desires."

"you!"

Monk Wo Sanwei suddenly blew his beard and stared.

This X-Zero has good abilities and top-notch execution, but his way of thinking is often too extreme.

After all, he was once a slave of the Baiguo clan, and his way of thinking is absolutely incomprehensible to others.

If it was a few decades ago, he could indeed do this, but now that Neon is a society ruled by law, if he does this again, he will not take Neon's white path seriously.

Besides, even though Nan Mengyan has fallen in love with the mortal world, he is still the best candidate to become a ghost.

No matter what, it is impossible for me and the monk to turn against him, so how could we go on a killing spree?

"No need to do this."

Sengwo sighed heavily, "Nan Mengyan is just a flawless person, but he can still be saved. Moreover, as long as he enters the underworld, he will inevitably suffer a great loss because of his worldly feelings. After the people here teach him a few times, he will naturally know his mistakes and correct them. He will close his heart and no longer be greedy for worldly feelings.

In this way, there is hope for the great road.

However, the consequences of failure in the underworld are even more terrible. If Nan Mengyan is unfortunately defeated in the underworld one day, you must save his life."

"Just...save his life?"

X尰 Zero was naturally smart and asked quickly.

"Yes."

Sengwo opened his mouth slightly and then did not say anything else.

And X尰 Zero naturally understood what Sengwo meant.

The bets on the cards in the dark sparrow world can be everything of oneself, whether money or body, can be used to gamble, especially the middle and lower level card games, which are the most tragic.

On the contrary, in the upper-level card games, the gangsters would not gamble too cheaply to save face.

And once Nan Mengyan lost a very crucial game in the middle and lower levels of the gangsters, it would be very dangerous.

But Seng only asked her to save Nan Mengyan's life, which means that only Nan Mengyan was allowed to live. As for whether it was a complete Nan Mengyan or a broken Nan Mengyan, he didn't care.