Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning

"Nan Mengyan, ran away?"

In the early morning, when Sengga got up to change his clothes, he heard the report about Nan Mengyan from his subordinates.

After defeating Goto Ryoma, the heart-turning hand last night, Nan Mengyan was involved in a fight, and he let other people fight for him from beginning to end, and he just finished the opponent when the final victory was decided, and then after playing two games of cards, he left directly in the rainy night.

"Yes, boss, he walked very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he disappeared, we couldn't catch up with him at all."

The subordinate named Murata said immediately.

Who would have thought that Nan Mengyan had passed the test and proved his value, and could have become the prince of their Kansai underworld, but in the end he left without saying a word, which was really incredible.

"Before he left, he gave all the happy beans he won to his subordinates. He probably just took a dozen or so at most...

Boss, are we going to catch him back?"

Hearing what happened yesterday, Sanwei Sengga couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Nan Mengyan is a very smart person. With his IQ, he couldn't have been unaware that this was a test, and as long as he passed it, he could successfully join their Kansai and have a higher starting line than other underworld substitutes.

But he didn't seem to plan to join Kansai, but ran away.

This shows that he has his own ideas.

"As expected of Nan Mengyan, he can always make unexpected moves, that's all..."

Sanwei Sengga waved his hand, signaling his subordinates not to catch Nan Mengyan back.

Because there is no point in catching him back.

A Nan Mengyan who is alienated from Kansai is almost impossible to be used by me. It is better to let him go and see what kind of world this kid wants to make in the underworld.

"However, please pay more attention to his subsequent movements and report back to me."

"Yes."

But in the following months, Nan Mengyan seemed to have disappeared in the underworld. I have never seen Nan Mengyan in any of the top mahjong halls.

It was as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth and there was no news of him.

Until the arrival of winter.

Looking at the falling snow outside the window, I still hadn't heard any news about Nan Mengyan.

This made him a little puzzled.

In theory, Nan Mengyan, a mahjong player who had just entered the underworld, would definitely be curious about what this world was like. After a few months in this world, even if he played from the lowest mahjong hall, he would definitely come into contact with the high-multiplier mahjong of the underworld and receive many invitations to play on his behalf.

Soon he would become famous in this underworld world and become the target of many dark forces.

You have to know that even a free man at the root-building level is the target of many real estate developers and nouveau riche. The underworld needs these proxy fighters to distribute benefits.

A free proxy fighter like Nan Mengyan, who may have already entered the upper realm, will be targeted by countless people with ulterior motives and offer him countless olive branches.

So it is destined to be difficult for him to hide in the underworld.

But until today, a few months later, Nan Mengyan still did not show up in the high-odds mahjong hall, and his spies did not find out anything about Nan Mengyan.

Sengwo Sanwei could not figure out what Nan Mengyan was thinking at this moment.

If it was for thrills and excitement, it was obviously to play high-odds mahjong, which is also the essence of underworld mahjong.

If Nan Mengyan was simply for making money, he should get involved in the proxy industry.

And as long as he was a proxy, there was no information that Sengwo could not get.

But looking at the way Nan Mengyan left, it didn't seem like he was doing it for money.

If he was working hard to enter a higher realm, he had been silent for so many months.

Sengwo really couldn't imagine what Nan Mengyan was going to do. It seemed that he was just using the power of Kansai to enter the underworld and then rush to his own more special purpose.

He left and disappeared from then on.

He learned from the spies on the white side that Nan Mengyan had taken a year off from school for this trip. He spent so much effort just to come to the dark world to play?

Inexplicable.

But from the moment he first met this kid, Sengwo felt Nan Mengyan's strange temperament that was different from ordinary people. It was understandable that he had these unusual actions.

Sengwo sighed. No matter what Nan Mengyan was going to do, he was like a whale diving into the sea. Sooner or later, he would surface to breathe.

It won't be long before Nan Mengyan will appear again.

...

Kansai, a small mahjong village at the junction of Nara Prefecture and Mie Prefecture.

Although it was snowing heavily, there were still many people playing mahjong in this small mahjong parlor.

Kurosawa Yoshiaki played mahjong in this mahjong parlor as usual. This mahjong parlor named Moonlight was one of Kurosawa's favorites. The decoration was not luxurious at all, the store was not big, and the stakes were pitifully small, because the people who came here were manual laborers, and the purpose of coming here was simply for entertainment.

But they played mahjong very seriously, and they were really passionate about mahjong, and everyone's skills were not bad. Sometimes, if he was not careful, even Kurosawa would lose a few games.

Therefore, Kurosawa Yoshiaki liked the atmosphere here very much, and often brought his apprentices to this mahjong parlor to practice mahjong.

And it is said that the ancestor Akagi once played mahjong in this mahjong parlor after driving screws in the factory, so the level of people who come here is not simple.

Only in the past few days, Kurosawa Yoshiaki came to the mahjong parlor not to play cards, but to notice two special young people.

One was a young man named Shun Okimoto. Kurosawa Yoshiaki could tell at a glance that his talent was extremely high, but his skills were really poor. He lost more and won less in Gekkozakushu. Fortunately, it was a mahjong with extremely low multipliers. Hall, otherwise this young man may lose his pants.

But with his superb mahjong talent, this young man can always win mahjong in some unexpected ways.

Kurosawa Yoshiaki observed this for a while.

But just because I watched this card game more, I discovered an even weirder guy.

That was sitting at the same table as Okimoto Shun, a boy who looked younger.

Kurosawa didn't actually notice this boy at first, mainly because he didn't have much aura and was very weak, so an upper-level master like Kurosawa with astonishing perception almost ignored him, but after seeing the weirdness in the game, he finally He noticed the young man in front of him.

Compared to Okimoto Shun, this was the existence that surprised him more.

"Touch yourself."

At this moment, Okimoto pushed down the cards in his hand and announced that he had drawn it.

[One, one, two, three, four, five, six, eight, nine, nine, nine ropes], touch seven ropes by yourself.

"Nine Lotus Lantern, 8000|16000 points."

He couldn't help but wipe away the cold sweat.

He actually lost miserably in this round. In the last four rounds, he only had 3,000 points left, and the dealer was easily passed.

Okimoto, who came to the South Fourth Bureau, immediately ushered in a desperate moment.

Originally, his deck of cards had completed all self-draws, but it only had self-draws and all seven draws, which was not enough to reverse the situation.

Seeing that he had a nine-string lamp holder in his hand, he resolutely embarked on the road of playing with the Nine Lotus Lanterns. He tried his best to win the lottery and played with bigger cards, and finally successfully completed the feat of playing the seven-string lamp. !

"Oh, it was my banker who blew up, so it was reversed. I was originally the one."

The banker named Alon, who wore a pair of glasses, was immediately annoyed.

He is one of Kurosawa's disciples. He is now at the peak of root building and is only one step away from changing his heart.

The reason why he became Kurosawa's disciple was because he was more interested in black mahjong than inheriting the family business.

No matter how big your own brewing business is, it will be affected by the raw materials, stores and management level. But as long as you learn mahjong, making money is not something you can do at your fingertips.

Therefore, he decisively abandoned his family business and became a disciple of the upper-class boss Kurosawa. He is currently seeking opportunities for breakthrough in this farm with his junior brother Xiaobai of the same level.

He was clearly in the lead in this round, but in the end he was overturned by the fledgling Shun Okimoto who used the Nine Lotus Lanterns in front of him, which made Aaron extremely uncomfortable.

"And I am still a pure three-color cup of Menqing!"

The cards in the hand were turned over, and it turned out to be a very beautiful card shape.

[One hundred seventy-seven eighty-nine thousand, seventy-eight nine ropes, seventy-eight nine tubes]

The treasure sign in this game is still seven strings, and he can touch it.

Even if he didn't touch the high-eye 90,000, he still won if he touched the low-eye 60,000.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-what do you mean!"

Xiaobai on the other side also opened his mouth and closed his eyes in pain, and screamed: "Look at my deck of cards, the big seven-star drawing card. I haven't touched this deck in many years. It's full, but he beat me to it first." !”

The little white hand pushed away.

Astonishingly, it is the Seven Stars of the East, South, West, North, White, Middle, and Middle.

If this deck of cards could be reconciled, he would also be number one.

More importantly, the Big Seven Stars are a very sacred card for underworld people. After all, many mafia mahjongs recognize this card. Some rules even set the Big Seven Stars to double the number. .

Even if Xiao Bai's luck is naturally stronger than others, it has been many years since he last heard the Big Seven Star, and he was unable to draw it twice.

This made him put on the mask of pain directly.

at the same time.

Lao Huang, the owner of this bird shop, met Kurosawa Yoshiaki who was watching people playing cards.

He and Kurosawa have a good relationship. On weekdays, Kurosawa is often very eager to play cards with various people. As a result, he has not played cards these days, but has been watching others play cards.

So Lao Huang couldn't help but walked up quickly to ask.

"Shh-"

But when he stepped forward, before he could ask, Kurosawa made him a silent gesture.

"Pay attention to that young man."

He just raised his chin slightly, indicating to Lao Huang to look at the young man sitting in the new card game.

When Lao Huang heard this, he kept silent and stood at the back to watch the battle.

The person who could interest Kurosawa was obviously not simple.

This game was still a tepid match. Kurosawa's two disciples were still in the lead throughout the whole process, and there wasn't much change.

Okimoto Shun was still beaten and suppressed. He struggled several times, but due to lack of strength, he still couldn't beat Kurosawa's two disciples.

As for the young man who was paying attention to Kurosawa, Lao Huang didn't see anything special. He only called the cards once or twice in the whole process, and then he couldn't make a draw even after hearing the cards in the end.

At first glance, he appears to be a young man with a worse level than Okimoto Shunto.

However, soon, the sharp-eyed Lao Huang noticed a strange situation.

That is the pile of cards in front of the young man, which has undergone subtle changes during the process of playing cards several times.

If it were someone else, he might not be able to see it, but Lao Huang is the boss here, and he has an impression of every mahjong tile in every set of mahjong tiles on every table.

After all, some old mahjong tiles will inevitably be stained with traces of time.

Although the traces of his mahjong tiles are not conspicuous, he can recognize them.

And the pile of cards in front of the young man has changed after several times of touching the cards.

"This..."

As a mahjong player with similar strength to Kurosawa, Lao Huang naturally understood what had just happened in an instant.

The young man in front of him actually used the method of a small body substitute to steal the pile of cards.

And the technique was so exquisite that even Lao Huang could not see it.

If it were not for his familiarity with his own mahjong tiles, he would not have reacted to the fact that the young man was playing Qian!

"Yeah."

Kurosawa looked at Lao Huang's reaction and nodded slightly. It seemed that Lao Huang also saw the strangeness of this young man.

The art of Qian is not unfamiliar to masters above the level of mind-turning hand, but it is very rare to be able to do it without anyone noticing, and even he and Lao Huang did not react at the first time.

The Qian art of this young man is not ordinary.

The reason why Kurosawa saw the problem was that he was interested in Okimoto Shun a few days ago, so he observed this kid more, but when observing Okimoto Shun, he inexplicably felt that there was a strange change in the card mountain on the field.

At first, Kurosawa thought that there was something wrong with his perception.

But after several half-zhuang in a row, he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his perception, and the card mountain was just replaced by someone.

After a careful observation, he locked the source of the Qian.

That was the extremely low-key young man sitting at the card table.

For this reason, Kurosawa sat behind the young man and observed for a long time.

You should know that the skill of small body replacement is a very exquisite way to Qian, it is not complicated, it can be said to be simple.

It means hiding the cards under your hand while drawing cards, and swapping them with the cards on the mountain in front at a very fast speed.

The technique is so clever that even the camera can hardly capture its afterimage.

But it is a skill that requires extremely strict control of strength. Even the top masters who are famous for their tricks cannot achieve perfect small body substitution every time.

As long as there is a slight error in the control of your own strength, or the position of force is offset, it is very easy to explode the mountain.

Especially some people with kidney deficiency can't play small body substitution.

Because it is easy to shake!

Therefore, those who want to master this skill must abstain from sex for a long time.

Whether it is Lao Huang or Kurosawa, they actually understand the principle of small body substitution, but they both have a great doubt.

That is, this boy obviously replaced a lot of cards with a small body, but he still lost miserably.

According to Lao Huang's impression of this boy, he seems to have been losing cards for more than ten days, and it seems that he has never won much.

So what's the difference between changing the cards and not changing the cards?

And I don't understand why he sometimes makes inexplicable calls. It's very strange that he insists on calling the cards even though he has no intention of advancing to the listening position.

His technique is so advanced, but his mahjong skills are as bad as Shun Okimoto's.

Is it just to practice the art of playing?

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense!

"Self-draw."

Xiaobai suddenly pushed down his hand with great excitement.

"Big three yuan, 16,000 points for each player! My luck has been unexpectedly explosive recently!"

Seeing Xiaobai Yaman bid.

This time, Aaron's mentality exploded.

"I am also a Yakuman drawer, and I am also a national master, and I have both Zhongfa and Bai, and I am looking for 10,000, which is a draw for you.

And you are also a man-clear Da Sanyuan, which is outrageous!

How come all the other Zhongfa and Bai can be won by you alone."

His junior brother Xiaobai is indeed much better than him in terms of luck, but he was a big seven-star drawer in the last game, and he was still a man-clear Da Sanyuan in this game.

Is he letting people live?

Although he is also a Yakuman drawer, and his luck is also very good.

But he is still one step behind.

The Yakuman who draws and the Yakuman who does not draw are different after all.

Seeing this scene, Lao Huang couldn't help but give Kurosawa Akiyoshi a look.

If I remember correctly, after the arrival of this young man, the Yakuman draw rate of his mahjong shop was astonishingly high.

You should know that every mahjong shop will celebrate for those who are in the service of the man, just like the Internet cafe will announce the pentakill to the whole place, which is a very face-saving thing.

But the number of celebrations in the whole place has indeed increased a lot during this period.

So much so that the waitress here has become hoarse.

So this young man went to great lengths to use the small body substitute to make a thousand, just to make others' dreams come true?

I don't understand what he is doing at all.

And don't think that this mahjong shop is a low-odds mahjong, but the odds of the man in the service of the man are several times higher, and the payout for four people is even more.

The boy has been losing for more than ten days, even if it is a low odds, he has lost a lot of money, even if he is distributing money, it is not such a way.

Lao Huang really doesn't understand the meaning of doing this.

He wasted his time to make a thousand, risking being caught and chopped off, just to help others and the man in the service of the man.

This is more chivalrous and kind than Kurosawa, the mahjong hero who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside!

Anyway, Lao Huang couldn't figure out what the boy was thinking.

Kurosawa seemed to be thinking about something.

This round of cards ended, and as expected, Xiaobai got one.

"Almost done, let's pay."

After getting one, Xiaobai was excited to pay for the happy beans he earned.

However, at this time, the boy on the opposite side touched his pocket and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I've lost a lot recently, and I've lost all the beans."

"Damn it, do you want to default on it?" Aaron stood up immediately, looking unhappy.

It's so hard to earn some happy beans, but he actually met a deadbeat!

Seeing this, Kurosawa Yoshiaki stood up to stop Aaron's rudeness.

"I'll pay for this order for him, is that okay, Aaron?"