Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning

months ago.

When Nanyan was submitting his application for suspension of school, the Mahjong Club of Kiyosumi High School received an uninvited guest.

The most successful neon actor in Hollywood, Hele Nao Shuguang, made a special trip to visit.

"Are you planning to go to Hollywood with me? Miss Someya."

She came to Kiyosumi High School just to invite Sometani Mako to go to America with her and enter the entertainment industry.

Although Kiyosumi High School has achieved a lot in the national competition this year, Waku Nagaki knows that this achievement has little to do with Sometani Mako.

"Oops"

Mako couldn't help but have a headache, "To be honest, I don't quite understand. I'm obviously not the most beautiful girl in Kiyosumi High School, and I don't have any corresponding talents. Why does my classmate He Rakuo have to lead me to participate in the acting career?"

"Humph, you said you don't have the talent for acting, so do you have the talent for mahjong?"

Hele Nao Shuguang glanced at the Qingcheng people aside, and his eyes fell on Nan Mengyan and Miya Nagasaki.

Compared with these people, Mako's mahjong talent is not worth mentioning at all.

To put it bluntly, even if there is no Mako Sometani in the Kiyosumi Mahjong Club, Kiyosumi High School will still be able to win the championship next year.

At least that's what Hele Gakushuguang thinks.

"What you said is really sad." Someya sighed slightly, but she was not too angry. After all, the other party kept his promise, which is a very valuable quality.

What's more, a well-known Hollywood actress would actually kneel down to invite her. Most people would simply not be able to refuse.

"But I have already decided that I will play for another year next year. If I and Le Luo are still willing to lead me after one year, I will definitely not refuse, but not this year."

Mako once again rejected He Leluo.

"You have to think carefully, many things will change in a year."

"Then I won't regret it."

"..."

He Leluo was silent for a long time, but in the end she did not continue to argue. After all, this was the other person's choice.

"Thank you very much for your understanding." Mako took a deep breath, and then asked curiously, "I still want to ask, why did He Leluo choose me? I don't seem to feel that I am good at acting, and I don't seem to find it. With my talent in this area, I don’t seem to be pretty either.”

"On this point, I think you don't need to be ashamed of yourself. You are beautiful to begin with."

"...Thank you."

It took Makoto a long time to hold back these words.

Don’t you look very ordinary? There is no way to compare with little beauties like Xiaohehe.

"Actors don't actually need to be too beautiful. Most people don't look too ugly as long as they put on good makeup. What's important is the actor's energy and plasticity.

An excellent actor must polish off his or her own personality. For an actor with a too strong personality, it will be difficult for her to blend into the person in the script when she acts, and she will have a shadow of herself in reality.

In other words, in reality, excellent actors cannot be the type whose personal style is too prominent. They need to have inner talent and hidden edge in their hearts.

Therefore, compared to other members of Qingcheng who have distinct personalities, you naturally have the plasticity of an actor. "

Hele Nao Shuguang said this.

"Okay, I get it."

Mako sighed.

She talked a lot about the talents of actors with Raku Nagashi, but Mako didn't feel like she was praising her. Instead, she felt like she was secretly scolding her for having no personality at all compared to other girls.

"With that said, I will take my leave. If you change your mind at any time, you can come to me."

Hele Luo Shuguang stood up.

"Wait a minute, Helo-san."

At this moment, Nan Yan suddenly called out to He Leluo, "Can I ask you something?"

After hearing that Nan Yan asked him for advice, Hele Gong Shuguang showed a somewhat amused expression, and finally nodded.

"Can."

…

How to ‘act’ as someone completely different from your own personality.

This is the technique that Nan Yan asked Waku Gho Shuguang for advice.

Coupled with the "Qi Yu Ru Yuan" of the Que Sheng template, and only need to be supplemented by some makeup skills, at this moment, Nan Mengyan has changed from a quiet and humble high school student to a person with a slightly gloomy face and a swollen eyebrow. There are a few more evil peers.

In terms of temperament, he also has a bit more of a haphazard aura.

Although the facial features have not actually changed, through some of the techniques taught to him by Waku Nagakusuke, he has made comprehensive adjustments in terms of hairstyle, facial shadow, eye light, makeup, and clothing.

Coupled with the change of Tianyuan's temperament, he immediately changed from the original high school student Nan Mengyan to the evil and charming little gangster Kitagawa Puppet.

Neon is actually a bit special country. Although this country has a household registration system, it does not have a household registration book or ID card. They usually use other documents or certification materials to prove their identity, such as passports, driver's licenses, health insurance certificates, etc.

So in this country, it doesn’t take much effort to pretend to be someone else.

In addition, these days, Nan Yan did not go to high-power mahjong parlors to play cards. He was always hanging out in various mahjong parlors and casinos in the streets and alleys, so in Sanwei's field of vision, he almost disappeared out of thin air.

Actually.

Even if Nanyan was playing mahjong in a high-magnification mahjong parlor on the black road, it would be difficult to notice.

Because at this moment, his aura and appearance were almost completely different from that of 'Nan Mengyan'.

The difference is so big that it can be compared to the difference between the original protagonist Nan Mengyan and the time-traveling Nanyan, Yang Zhigang compared with Edison Chen, and the difference between Zhou Cake Lun and Jay Chou.

In addition, he was wearing blue-collar work clothes at the moment and had a naughty and evil smile. No one would recognize him as the high school student Nan Mengyan who won the championship in the national competition.

At most, it might just be a compliment from others: You look a bit like that high school student named Nan Mengyan.

But no one would really treat Kitagawa Puppet as Nan Mengyan.

.

"I paid this bill for him, is it okay, Aaron?"

Naturally, Kurosawa Yoshiaki did not recognize that the young man in front of him was Minahiko. After all, their temperament, makeup, and even human feelings were completely different.

Sparrows believe in their feelings very much.

Even with his extremely keen perception, he did not realize that this boy was the champion of the high school mahjong competition, let alone anyone else.

"Master, there's no need for that."

Aaron was speechless.

As the earliest disciple to follow Kurosawa, he knew that his master had always been a good old man who was cold on the outside and warm on the inside. He had no trace of a black Taoist at all, and even gave people the impression that he was much more righteous than a white Taoist.

The master will always help others uncontrollably, even at the expense of his own interests.

There are many substitute fight orders that other substitutes are unwilling to take, but only Master will do his best, and even if he wins, the other party will not get much reward.

Just like an order that the master placed not long ago, the daughter of a bankrupt boss asked him for help. This kind of order was avoided by other agents because the boss was bankrupt and could not afford to pay for many Happy Beans.

Even if he wins, he will only save the boss and his family, and may also offend the opposite gang.

Even Xiaobai and Alon persuaded the master not to go, but Kurosawa Yoshiaki still went to help the family, and finally gave them a sum of Happy Beans to open a small shop to make a living. It can be said that they are helping people to the end. .

Sometimes not only do you not make much money from a proxy fight, but you also lose a lot of money.

If Master were to engage in more profitable substitute work, he would already be worth billions.

What they don't understand even more is that Kurosawa often teaches them to look at the world with a cold eye and not to help people who shouldn't be helped, otherwise they will only get into trouble in the end.

But Master himself did this repeatedly.

But this time, they obviously won the mahjong, but it was the master who gave them the money.

"Thank you then. I'll treat you to a drink next time."

Nan Yan, who has completely assumed the role of Beichuan Puppet, waved his hands, put his hands in his pockets, and planned to leave with a nonchalant expression.

Seeing Nan Yan's casual attitude, Aaron's lungs suddenly exploded with anger.

What do you mean, my master is paying for you, yet you have this attitude!

He was about to explode, but was held back by Lao Huang.

Facing his master's best friend, Aaron still gave him some face and did not explode on the spot.

"Young man, what's your name?"

Kurosawa Yoshiaki was quite interested in Minahiko and asked before Minahiko was about to leave.

"Beichuan Puppet, you can call me a human ghost."

Nan Yan waved his hands, with an indifferent and casual attitude, and his voice had a lazy and ruffian tone, which was very unpleasant.

Then he put on his black coat and left without paying any further attention to the crowd.

Seeing Nan Yan leave, Aaron felt a surge of anger in his stomach: "Master, what can you do for such an ungrateful person?

This guy is such a poor guy, he can't even afford to play mahjong with such a low magnification, so what kind of mahjong is he playing? "

"He has lost to us for a whole day."

Xiaobai on the side also snorted coldly.

There are too many tricks, and it is a talent to lose for a day.

Maybe it's because their brothers are having good luck today.

Kurosawa didn't say anything more, but looked at Shun Okimoto next to him, who basically didn't win or lose today: "Young man, what's your name?"

"Okimoto Shun..."

"You have good talent, but you haven't even mastered the most basic things of mahjong, so you rely entirely on instinct to play mahjong. You may be able to win when you meet ordinary people, but you instantly lose your temper when you meet an expert.

Watching you play cards reminds me of myself when I was young. From today on, you can study with me and your senior brothers. "

Upon hearing Kurosawa's invitation, Okimoto's eyes suddenly lit up.

He felt that the man in front of him was very extraordinary, and the strength of these two senior brothers was also amazing, so he joined Kurosawa's disciples without hesitation.

Xiaobai and Aron also recognized this new junior brother quite a lot. After all, he was one step away from the two of them in reaching the peak of root-building where hearts could change hands and fought to the point of neither losing nor losing. He was already extremely talented.

"Since you are apprenticed, you can't write too much. I don't understand the sense of ritual. I might as well take you to a gang to make orders and teach on the spot. The effect will be better."

Kurosawa asked Okimoto Shun to follow him alone, and asked Xiaobai and Aron to continue playing cards in this mahjong parlor.

The two of them have experienced the same novice teaching before, so there is no need to come here.

Wait until the master and junior brother leave.

Aaron was obviously still worried about what happened just now, and said angrily:

"By the way, where is that Beichuan puppet from? I've been playing in this mahjong parlor for so long and I've never seen him before, but he's wearing work clothes from a nearby factory."

"I heard from his co-workers that he is from Wakayama Prefecture and has been working part-time here for three or four months. Recently, he was brought here to play mahjong by his co-workers," Huang said.

Wakayama is a county with a very low presence in Japan, and its economic development is also average.

But because it is adjacent to Nara and Mie prefectures, people from Wakayama often come here to work.

"Is he always losing? It seems that he has rarely won." Xiaobai asked.

"Yes, he has been losing since fifteen days ago, and he has been losing until now."

Lao Huang replied.

"This guy is really a jerk, he is a jerk and likes to play, and he looks so awesome. If the master doesn't pay him, he will probably lose everything."

Aaron gritted his teeth and said that the master is still too gentle!

"Tsk tsk. I don't know if the salary he gets from working at the construction site is enough for him to keep losing like this. I guess he worked hard for three or four months, but he lost it all in a few days in the mahjong hall. He may still owe a lot of money."

Xiaobai also said.

There are many people like this in the mahjong parlor. After losing one or two games, they want to win back. As a result, they lose more and more because of their limited strength. In the end, they lose everything and gamble all their money.

If the odds of this mahjong parlor are higher, this kind of noob has lost everything.

"Don't say that. I think that kid is very talented."

Old Huang laughed.

"You call it talent? Oh. That's right. If you can lose for half a month in a row in mahjong, you are indeed talented to some extent, right, Xiaobai."

"Haha, that's right."

The two of them laughed at each other.

Seeing this, Old Huang shook his head and said nothing more.

It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to see the boy's magic. If Kurosawa hadn't reminded him, I'm afraid he would not have been able to see through the boy's trick. This is the most terrifying thing.

But if you tell these two people that the boy used tricks to let them win mahjong, no one will believe it.

After all, who wants to let others win?

Even Lao Huang himself had never encountered such a situation in the past few decades.

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On the other side, Kurosawa took his new apprentice Shun Okimoto to a gang to play mahjong as a substitute.

This was a test for Kurosawa's apprentices.

For example, Xiaobai was born with great luck, so he went to play mahjong, but was beaten to a pulp by someone using the method of Qian.

Later, Kurosawa taught him Qianshu and took him to a mahjong hall with a very bad reputation. In the end, Xiaobai successfully completed the entrance examination.

And Shun Okimoto was a young man with extraordinary perception and had the potential to step into the law of causality, so Kurosawa took him directly to a more special place.

"Did you feel anything unusual in the card game with your two senior brothers just now?"

On the way, Kurosawa asked tentatively.

"...I don't know."

Okimoto Shun is an honest man, so he answered truthfully, "I always feel a kind of indescribable weirdness. I clearly feel that some cards should not be touched, but in the end I can touch them in my hand, just like..."

Speaking of this, Okimoto Shun swallowed his saliva, not knowing whether he should speak out his inner thoughts.

"It's like someone is controlling this game, right?" Kurosawa Yoshiaki raised the corner of his mouth slightly, saying what Okimoto Shun wanted to say in his heart. .

"Yes, that's the feeling!"

Okimoto Shun nodded vigorously.

His Nine Lotus Treasure Lantern, there are only two pieces of the Seven Suo, it should be difficult to touch it, and he feels that he has a high probability of not being able to touch it.

But that Seven Suo appeared in his hand again.

This is very strange.

Generally speaking, there is no problem with his feeling. If he can't touch it, it is very difficult to touch it. He just gambled to win that game.

Although he did win in the end, he still felt that there was a problem.

"And I feel that the root of the problem lies with the 'Beichuan Kui' who has been silent!"

Then, Okimoto Shun spoke with confidence.

He felt that his judgment was correct. Although the young man had been losing, so many strange things were obviously related to this person.

Kurosawa nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that he was right. Although this young man named Okimoto Shun was a little weak in technology, his perception was indeed extraordinary.

If it were his two disciples, Xiaobai and Aaron, they still couldn't see what was wrong with the game just now.

"Your feeling is correct. That young man has been controlling your game. He changed the cards to the pile of cards in front of him by playing Qian, and then controlled the cards you could touch by calling cards.

So you feel that you have very good luck today. You can easily play big cards. Even the Nine Lotus Treasure Lantern, the Big Seven Stars, and the Menqing Big Three Yuan, which can only be played once in thousands or tens of thousands of games, have appeared repeatedly in these games.

Some people may say that you have good luck, but I think it is absolutely impossible.

Playing good cards will make people proud. Those who play big cards often think that they are excellent and have invincible luck. After all, mahjong is often result-oriented. No matter how to play cards, it is because of their own strength.

But if you can't see the essence clearly, you will only be blinded by a leaf, thus ignoring your own problems and not seeing through the fog on the field.

The man named Beichuan Kui took advantage of this point and deceived the judgment of your two senior brothers."

"Gululu~"

Okimoto Shun swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

He did feel that there was something wrong with this game of cards, and guessed that the root of the problem was that boy, but he didn't expect that guy to use Chu Qian to let them win, which no one could have imagined.

"But Master, what is his reason for doing this?" Okimoto asked.

"I don't know."

Kurosawa Yoshiaki said lightly, "There will always be some people in this world whose behavior is illogical, and you don't have to understand him. Maybe he just thinks it's fun, or he specifically uses you to practice Chu Qian, even I can't explain it.

You just need to know that the strength of that boy is far beyond your two brothers."