As the third game began, the situation slowly changed.
Yang Yi has always won poker games, relying on his super memory and calculation ability.
Starting from the first game, I have memorized all the card faces and directions when shuffling the cards, and I also know what cards everyone on the table, including myself, will get.
With such a strong memory, no matter how others fight, Yang Yi can use the fastest way to complete his start.
So much so that when the cards were finished and the first card was not played, it seemed that Yang Yi had already played several rounds and gone through the whole process of playing Hu cards in his mind.
Under this powerful deduction, playing cards with smart people is easier than playing cards with fools.
Because the way smart people play cards is traceable and can be inferred, while fools play cards randomly, which is more likely to disrupt Yang Yi's deduction path.
But there is another situation, which is playing cards with people who are equally smart.
The opponent has the same mental arithmetic ability as Yang Yi, and can also predict the direction of the next card, so it will be very difficult for the two sides to fight.
Just like playing chess, you have to think about every next move and at the same time, you need to be prepared for what your opponent will do?
Moreover, the opponent is also strong and can predict your cards, and can also disrupt your plan.
In this way, who can take one more step will need to go through a long period of deliberation.
Now it can be seen that it is the first time that Yang Yi and Nangong Mingyue have encountered such pressure from their opponents.
After a slight trial in the first two rounds, in the third round, the two parties directly entered into a fierce battle, which invisibly raised the fighting spirit on the mahjong table to an unprecedented height.
Lei Ziqi and the thin follower on the side were also silently calculating the arrangement. However, their calculations were nothing compared to the other two.
The four people on the mahjong table are actually in two different worlds.
Feeling the increasing pressure on her from the left and right, Lei Ziqi's small eyes looked left and right, following the skinny follower's peripheral vision, patrolling back and forth. Both of them could feel it.
, the sparks created by the other two people were enough to suffocate them both.
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In the Demon Slayer Pavilion, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Wu have not left yet, and are eating there leisurely.
Mr. Wu said: "Today's entertainment event is a mahjong competition. Do you want to go and have a look?"
"You also know that I hate gambling the most in my life." Mr. Zhou said with a serious face.
When Mr. Sun heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
Does he know why Mr. Zhou said this?
Because he will lose nine out of ten bets, he will be sure to bet on the small bet when betting big, and he will be sure to bet on the player when betting on the banker. It’s okay to say that he is the guiding light in the casino. With such luck, it would be strange if you don’t hate it.
"Nangong Mingyue is also playing there. Aren't you a fan of that little girl?"
Wu Laoyi said righteously.
"It is said that small gambling brings pleasure, but big gambling harms the body, not to mention a game like mahjong that relies on brains to win. How can it be considered gambling?" Mr. Zhou stood up suddenly after hearing this. At this time, those pastries didn't know what to do.
By that time, it had been completely eaten by him.
Looking at the empty plates on the table, Mr. Wu couldn't help but roll his eyes.
When the two of them arrived at the periphery of the mahjong competition venue, they found that there was a very crowded place.
There are not too many people coming to participate in the semi-finals, and these extra people naturally come to watch.
With them gathered together in one place, could it be that they were all watching the gambling at that table?
With the eyesight of these two old men, they could see clearly even if they didn't look close, and then they stood there and watched.
"Hey, this one seems like I've been fooled again." The most eye-catching thing on the card table was a little girl with a ponytail. There was a hint of joy on her innocent face, and she caught the attention just now.
A good hand was directly overthrown.
Tianhu!
"Oh my God, this is Tianhu in the 10th game. Who is this little girl? She is so lucky."
"That's a little demon from Omonomon. It seems to be a koi, so I'm so lucky."
"That's not right. Even those koi that were raised naturally cannot be this good no matter how lucky they are. There shouldn't be anything more special about her."
"I don't know either. In any case, she didn't use any magical powers or spells, and all her actions at the card table were in compliance with the regulations."
"This is simply outrageous..."
"It looks like Senior Brother Lei is going to be eliminated in this rematch."
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For a while, everyone began to talk about it and expressed their conjectures.
Sitting next to Xue Zixiao was Lei Minghua, who had a straight figure, like an unsheathed sword. At this time, his face was calm, but in fact, there was already a huge wave in his heart.
This little girl is too outrageous.
Could it be that she played Tianhu 16 times in a row and directly ended the game?
At this time, Lei Minghua was also under great pressure. But the mahjong game is like this. No matter how many cards you memorize and deduce his direction, you can't change it.
Every time he shuffled the cards and found that everyone was about to reach out to grab the cards, Xue Zixiao got a good hand of Tianhu's cards.
This feeling of powerlessness makes him feel that sometimes it is better not to know at all.
But why does this happen?
He clearly intended to disrupt all the cards, and he secretly controlled a small part of them, but he could not resist Xue Zixiao's terrifying talent. This card game had become Xue Zixiao's personal recommendation.
card show.
The other three look more like tools for the bases.
As more and more people around were attracted, they all witnessed the miracle that was about to take place.
On the other hand, there were only a few hardcore people at the table of Yang Yi and Nangong Mingyue, who were still standing there watching, but they were already drowsy now.
Because watching Nangong Mingyue play mahjong is so boring.
In the eyes of outsiders, they can't see the battle between the two of them, which is like a fight between gods. They can only see that no one played a trick for a long time. Finally, at the end of the game, a very small trick was played.
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The game was surprisingly slow. Every time I played a card, I had to think about it for a long time. The win or loss was also very small. After 56 laps, I didn't even see how big the distance was.
Reading cards like this naturally feels boring.
The two of them plotted and competed with each other secretly because of their fighting skills, which even made it easier for the thin follower to fool around twice in a row.
At this moment, bursts of screams suddenly came from the next door.
Yang Yi smiled slightly when he heard the cry: "Senior Sister Nangong, although you and I are evenly matched now, I will definitely be the one who gets beaten in the end."
"Hmph..." Nangong Mingyue frowned slightly and said, "How do you say that?"
"How about we make a bet?" Yang Yi said with a smile, "If I win, Senior Sister, how about you please answer me a question truthfully?"
"Okay." Nangong Mingyue said with a slight smile, "On the other hand, if I win, you must answer my question truthfully and you are not allowed to lie."
Lei Ziqi on the side looked at the sparks in the eyes of the two people, and kept shouting loudly in her heart: "Oh, it's incredible, the interaction between you two is really ambiguous. If I hadn't accidentally seen Liang
If senior brother goes to buy the Dual Cultivation Technique, I may not even be able to discover it."
The thin follower listened to their conversation and kept blinking, with a puzzled look on his face: "Obviously four people are playing mahjong, why did these two suddenly deprive me of the right to win? I'm not the one with the most chips on the table now.
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But soon his doubts were answered.
Lei Minghua next door simply closed his eyes during the last shuffle and gave up on recording the cards.
Anyway, knowing in advance that the other party is Tianhu is meaningless.
But after Xue Zixiao got the cards this time, she did not immediately push them down. Instead, she hesitated for a while and then played a card.
"Forehead?"
Lei Minghua's eyes widened when he saw this.
Isn't it Tianhu Pai this time?
It's a pity that it's the last one now.
The pile of chips in front of Xue Zixiao was higher than a mountain. Even if Lei Minghua was as big as this one, he could not get back the chips he had lost in the previous fifteen.
But it's better to just make a fool of yourself than to lose everything.
So he cheered up again, looked at his cards, and then thought about it for a long time before playing a card.