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Chapter 695

What I hope most is that Mr. Hong touches himself.

The points of the other three of us will be reduced at the same time, so that I can ensure my safety.

Gu Ziliu continued:

"Now, there is only one four-bar ticket left outside. Chen Yonghong, do you think you can touch it, or can I touch it?"

"Provocative, right? Then let me tell you, of course it's me!"

Mr. Hong responded.

Gu Ziliu and I, including Master Hong, all know.

That four-of-a-kind card was the penultimate card in the deck in front of Mr. Hong.

The most troublesome thing now is that if Mr. Hong doesn't touch himself, he will almost be eliminated.

But if you touch yourself, there is a risk of being caught.

We are enemies, so I can't help you at all.

This game can only depend on Mr. Hong himself.

When it was Mr. Hong's turn to draw cards, he suddenly saw Mr. Hong turning his head to look at Zhang Fan and said:

"Ms. Zhang, please ask Boss Zheng, do you provide meals at noon? I didn't eat enough in the morning, and I'm a little hungry now!"

When Lord Hong asked, everyone couldn't help but look at Zhang Fan.

Before Zhang Fan could speak, Master Hong said to himself:

"The preparations for this competition are too ordinary, at least we should have some refreshments!"

As he said this, Mr. Hong stretched out his hand and touched the card.

"Pa" the mahjong fell heavily on the table.

"Touch by yourself, all colors, touch and touch!"

Mr. Hong even looked at Gu Ziliu specifically and said:

"I'm just saying, these four pieces must be mine! How about it? Are you convinced, Xiao Guzi?"

Hong Ye pointed at Gu Ziliu and showed off loudly.

Unfortunately, Gu Ziliu didn't react at all.

On the contrary, it was the mute sitting in the audience who stuttered and said:

"n,n, awesome, ah, master!"

Mr. Hong smiled proudly and was about to push the cards out.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan said:

"Mr. Chen, wait a moment!"

"what?"

Mr. Hong's eyes were rolling.

"Mr. Chen just diverted his attention and secretly changed cards. The technique used must be the bracelet-style card changing method learned from Kanye, right?"

Zhang Fan's words shocked me.

You know, if Zhang Fan dares to say it directly, it proves that she can produce evidence.

But Mr. Hong is not a fool, he dares to use this hand to exchange cards.

You will definitely think of ways to avoid surveillance.

So what does Zhang Fan rely on to obtain evidence?

Zhang Fan walked up to Master Hong and looked at the cards in front of Master Hong.

"It seems that Kanye is very good to you. This chain-type card exchange trick was invented by Kanye. At first, he used this trick to change cards. He defeated Qian Yishou, who ranked eighth on the star list. Unexpectedly

, Kanye actually taught you this trick!"

Before Mr. Hong could speak, he heard Mr. Kan murmuring in the audience:

"I didn't teach you!"

Um?

Everyone looked at Kanye.

Kanye grabbed his clothes, covered his face, and said vaguely:

"I think he's embarrassed!"

One sentence made everyone dumbfounded.

"Don't worry about who taught me this, where's the evidence?"

Mr. Hong asked in dissatisfaction.

Zhang Fan gently patted Mr. Hong's chair and explained:

"You may not know that in order to make this final fairer, pinhole cameras have been installed in many places. For example, the chair you are sitting on!"

With that said, Zhang Fan turned back and nodded towards the referee area.

I saw the curtain on the wall slowly opened.

This is a video wall consisting of several monitors.

The scene frozen above is exactly the scene of Mr. Hong changing cards.

The shooting angle is exactly on both sides of the chair.

"Actually, there are micro cameras not only on the chairs, but also in many places. It's just that I can't tell you right now!"

Zhang Fan said and looked at me again.

Only then did I understand why she looked at me specifically when she announced the rules.

But Wu didn't know, was that look a friendly reminder? Or a provocative demonstration?

At the same time, I was also secretly glad.

Fortunately, I didn't go out of business just now, and I didn't know the location of the camera.

If you go out rashly, you will easily be caught.

"Mr. Chen, do you have anything else to say?"

Mr. Hong sighed and walked towards the audience.

"Hey! He died before he left the army, which made the hero burst into tears! What a tragedy!"

This is Mr. Hong, he has a super good mentality.

To him, the competition is just a game.

Victory or defeat, it doesn't matter to him.

In fact, I am not as good as Mr. Hong at this point.

Including Mr. Hong, three people were eliminated in the first round.

The points of those who are eliminated will be cleared and will not be added to us.

In the second round, which is the main match, everyone’s points are reset to 10,000.

This round is also the last round.

The top four in this competition will be determined in the end.

As soon as the game started, everyone's strategies changed accordingly.

They are not as conservative as before, they choose to attack and become big names.

After all, only in this way can it be possible to enter the top four.

In the previous few games, my hands were not very good, so I did not choose to play thousands.

After all, mahjong is no better than poker. If you want to win big, you must have the foundation of big cards.

Another round started, and every time I drew a hand, I held it in front of me.

If I can remember when counting cards, I just rely on memorization.

If I can't remember, I just rely on touch.

Like me, Gu Ziliu also chose this method.

Punish!

I have a good hand with a lot of strips, including four pairs.

I choose to be short of ten thousand sons. Gu Ziliu is the same as me, and he is also ten thousand sons.

As for the other two companies, the ones that are definitely in short supply are tubes.


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