"Hey, what are you doing?"
Song Jiayao pulled Wu Changyun but failed to stop him.
"You guys are really bullying us with such obvious tricks." Wu Changyun walked to the mahjong table and shouted.
"What? You deserve a beating, don't you? You're making trouble here?"
The man with the purple ring said that disrupting the game of cards is a very taboo thing, regardless of whether the other party can provide evidence in advance.
"You two families have been giving him trump cards, letting him win again and again, but you haven't thought about how to win at all. It's really exciting."
"What makes you say that? Where's the evidence?"
"Evidence, don't move the cards on the table. I can sort out the evidence for you in just ten minutes."
As Wu Changyun said, their coordinated playing method has obvious purpose in the replacement of cards played and retained. As long as you carefully analyze and remember every card played by each player, you can raise questions.
"Are you kidding? Have you ever played mahjong?"
"You're crazy." The man with the purple ring cursed. There was no reason to check the cards when playing mahjong.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Song Jiayao was worried that Wu Changyun was too ostentatious and was at risk of being exposed.
"Do you dare to play a game with me?" Wu Changyun said.
Just as Wu Changyun judged, three of the parties at the table were in collusion, that is, except for the three newcomers, they just teamed up to lure people in and then take a cut.
In this situation, Wu Changyun's proposal was like a lamb delivered to the door.
"you?"
The man with the purple ring looked at Wu Changyun's hand, which was empty.
It seems that he is a newcomer. He provokes them, the old hands, as soon as he arrives. There are many tricks in this place. How can a newcomer know them all? Thinking of this, the man with the purple ring agreed without hesitation.
"This is inappropriate," the newcomer said when he saw that his two friends were also tied to the mahjong game.
"If there's anything inappropriate, just watch from the side and you'll see it clearly soon enough."
Wu Changyun patted the newcomer on the shoulder. At this time, Song Jiayao came over and asked Wu Changyun, "What are you doing?"
"We can't come here to drink tea every day. Besides, we should get a ring to wear, so that it will be more decent." Wu Changyun replied in a low voice.
"Help me keep an eye on this person and prevent them from doing anything."
"All right."
Song Jiayao nodded. She understood what Wu Changyun meant. He wanted to use this newcomer to hold back the two helpers so that Wu Changyun could confront the man with the purple ring head-on.
Song Jiayao moved two stools and put them down next to her, letting the newcomer sit next to her.
How could the newcomer, who had just lost money, have the mind to appreciate Song Jiayao's perfect figure? His mind was now full of the deck of cards just now, but what if everything was designed?
I really got cheated. If I can find evidence, the money I just lost will be irrelevant.
The mahjong was mixed up together, and everyone placed their own pile on the table.
Wu Changyun looked at the man with the purple ring. There was no doubt that it would not be surprising if a professional cheater appeared in a game of this level.
At Wu Changyun's request, he was the one to throw the dice this time.
Wu Changyun held the dice in his hand. The outcome of this round depended on this dice. If he started drawing cards from the pile of cards in front of the man with the purple ring on his opponent's side, he would most likely lose the round.
The best way is to start from the previous player, because there will be new players watching from behind, and they will soon be able to touch their own card mountain.
The average is to start from yourself, the second best is to start from the next home, and the worst is to start from the opponent.
From the very beginning, Wu Changyun understood that this was not a game played on the public screen. He had seen people with fast hands who could instantly cut off cards at any position in the deck without letting anyone know of their flaws.
If the man with the purple ring could remember all the cards on the field, he could get what he wanted when he drew the cards.
"Success or failure depends on this." Wu Changyun muttered to himself. The number on the dice in his hand was five. Starting from Wu Changyun's side, the fifth one was still Wu Changyun.
Seeing the number was five, the man with the purple ring was a little disappointed.
The most important thing in playing mahjong is luck. Luck requires a strong momentum and uninterrupted strength. The former is used to describe a person's great luck, while the latter is to remind every player that luck is difficult to get back once it is interrupted.
From now on, luck is on Wu Changyun's side.
For the man with the purple ring, rolling the dice also has a fifty percent chance of success.
Several people began to draw cards. Even a seasoned player like the man with the purple ring wouldn't cheat unless absolutely necessary. There was a rule everywhere: cheating would result in the loss of one's hands and feet.
Wu Changyun has a good initial hand. If he has a chance to draw a card and keep the white in the middle, he can try the small three yuan, or he can win the hand normally.
No matter how it starts, this is a good start.
Song Jiayao glanced at the cards in Wu Changyun's hand. She seldom had time to go home. She only played cards with the old man during the holidays. It was good enough that she could remember some rules.
From Song Jiayao's perspective, she could also see the cards of Wu Changyun's previous player. The cards were very messy, and no matter how they replaced them, it was difficult to put the cards together in a short time.
After several rounds of drawing, Wu Changyun had already collected the cards he wanted without making a sound. At this time, his opponent was also in a similar position, and everyone was waiting for the key cards to come.
At this stage, the replacement of redundant card types has been done almost completely, and even a layman can see that everyone has different goals.
At this time, Wu Changyun's previous player drew a blank card, which was not what he needed. However, as the game progressed, it was rare to see a blank card in the famous cards. This was a very rare situation.
There must be someone who can keep it. If you play it, it is very likely to help others, but it will be difficult to win if you keep it yourself.
Wu Changyun's boss thought about it and realized that this game was not about winning or losing between them. The main force of the three of them was the man with the purple ring, so it was enough for him to play a supporting role.
Thinking of this, the previous player left the blank board and played a Wan card instead.
Wu Changyun glanced at the reaction of the newcomer outside the field and could guess almost exactly that his previous player should have drawn the card he wanted, but the other party was not in a hurry to play it.
In the current situation, the newcomer is a time bomb that will urge the previous player to play the blank card.
Wu Changyun can also determine whether the previous player’s cards are beneficial to him or not by the newcomer’s reaction.
"What are you going to do? Be careful not to reveal your identity. I don't know if this place will let you get away with it."
Wu Changyun glanced at the uniformed staff standing nearby. He had seen the staff here before. If it came to fists and kicks, Wu Changyun would not have much chance of winning in a one-on-one fight.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Wu Changyun's previous player touched the white board with his hand, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to keep this card.
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