Chapter 011: Mahjong: I Have a Winning Strategy

When he was stuck, he didn't even look at the cards after playing them, and threw them directly on the table, looking at the young woman with heavy makeup in the next house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He said with a childish look in his eyes: "Sister, you are strangely good-looking, you have the opportunity to take my brother to play tricks." ”

That's how he talked to his family just now, and then touched himself!

There is a lesson from the past, and the young woman of the next family just glanced at him charmingly, silently, and took care of herself to draw cards and play cards.

But being praised by a pure high school student for her good looks, she was inevitably proud in her heart, and it was inevitable that some eyebrows would fly.

Chen Ye then said: "Sister, I have a presumptuous request, can you pull your neckline down a little more, it's not fun to look like this now." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wen Hong burst into laughter.

The young woman also subconsciously covered her chest, and pinched the collar with two fingers and lifted it up.

Then, Chen Ye reached out and picked up the card, glanced at it, and pushed the card again with a giggle.

Hoo! Self-drawing, door clearing, card holding! Four hundred for a family!

Zimo was energetic now, and asked him happily: "I said can you make a big deal, just now I had a chance to change three cards." ”

Chen Ye collected the money, shook his head, and said nonchalantly: "If you figure it out, you will be able to fire the cannon, I can see it very clearly." ”

The black face couldn't listen to it, and the big slap of the pu fan slapped the table, and snorted coldly: "Pretend, then pretend, can you see clearly?" How do you see the clear? Do you want to say that you have clairvoyance and can see the cards in our hand? Hmph, if you're lucky enough to touch two farts mustaches, the cowhide will blow into the sky, and I'm not afraid of falling down and killing you. ”

Chen Ye shrugged, too lazy to take care of him, and quietly waited for the third one to start.

Play a good card, a good yard, played a six, he said to himself: "There is a problem with this machine, three in a row are such bad cards, not in line with probability." ”

Saying that, the speed of playing cards is not slow at all, and almost every card played is useful.

Seven or eight laps later, he touched himself again, and it was still a clear door, a self-draw, and a card, a family of four hundred.

At this point, the three of them knew that something was wrong.

It's okay to say that one or two handfuls are a bit evil if you touch three in a row, and if you just interpret it as luck, it's no different from self-deception.

The old man coughed after paying, took off his eyes, wiped them, and put them back on;

The black face took a sip of the teacup, it was hot, and he wanted to find the waiter to get angry, but the waiter stood behind Chen Ye and apologized again and again, so he held back the fire in his heart;

The young woman stopped flattering, and she was a little distressed when she took out the money, so she thought about it and pulled her neckline down a little and pulled it a little more, until the two hemispheres were bulging and caught people's attention, and then she smiled self-absorbedly.

With three self-strokes in a row, Wen Hong was simply stunned, taking advantage of the shuffling of the cards, he excitedly grabbed Chen Ye's arm and said: "I really didn't expect it, sister, I really didn't expect it, Chen Ye, you really know how to play mahjong, not only can you play but also play so well, sister, I look stupid, such a bad card can also be Hu, or self-draw, and touched three in a row, my good girl, Chen Ye, you used to hide very deeply, you!" ”

Looking at the cards that came up, Chen Ye's brows finally locked, patted Zimo's trousers with the back of his hand, and muttered: "There is really a problem with the machine!" ”

Zimo nodded with a gloomy face, knowing that he had been cheated in the past few days.

Chen Ye smiled disapprerovingly, kept his hands on the other, turned his head and said to Wen Hong slowly: "Actually, I really just know how to play, but after reading more books, my IQ is a little high!" ”

Wen Hong didn't believe it and said in surprise: "Huh? Really? ”

Zimo smiled evilly and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, reading should be so useful, I won't be able to read it well back then, he teased you." ”

Wen Hong glared at Zimo and said with flattery: "Hmph, you are really two brothers, you are so bad that people love and hate!" ”

"It's not all nonsense."

Chen Ye picked up one, hit one, the one that started was useful, and the one that hit was placed next to him early in the morning.

"In mahjong, luck is very important, technique is also very important, and even the direction of sitting is very important. But theoretically speaking, mahjong actually has a winning strategy, don't believe it, as long as you follow my winning strategy, you will never lose, it can be said that you are invincible! ”

"Is there such a thing?"

Wen Hong was frightened, tilted his head and thought about it carefully, and immediately found a shocking thing - Chen Ye has played so far, and he has barely missed a card, the one he knocked out is definitely useless, and the one left behind will be matched with the card sooner or later.

This alone is enough to show that Chen Ye is not just lucky, he does have a winning strategy!

The other three couldn't help but widen their eyes when they heard this, completely forgetting the rules of watching cards and not saying anything, and quietly pricked up their ears, all wanting to hear what exclusive secret he had, "Isn't it just a secret, what strategy is high, pretending!" ”

Chen Ye didn't disappoint them, and explained slowly: "Hmm, if I'm not mistaken, there should be a total of 136 mahjong cards, minus the 13 cards in my hand, and there are 123 left, right?" Then when the game starts, the table cards are increasing, and the four cards are increasing, so the whole game will become clearer and clearer, and everyone has a deck of cards in their hands, most of them can also know. ”

me, is it so amazing?

It is true that the cards are getting clearer and clearer, but it is impossible to know the cards of each house, right?

Look at what you said so easily, in fact, you can't do it yourself, otherwise you are not the king of mahjong, you are the god of mahjong!

When the three of them complained in their hearts, Chen Ye suddenly pointed to the old man of the upper family, and whispered: "Look, the uncle played 80,000, and the last round played 60,000, based on the cards he played in front of him and the whole table, I can basically conclude that he is making a strip, and he will soon draw cards." ”

The old man burst out laughing, he really couldn't hold back, and thought: "I was almost bluffed by this little kid just now, but now it seems that it was really a blind cat that hit a dead mouse, and he just made a few strokes!" What is the winning strategy, what is the game clear, what is the same, the whole TM is bragging B and nonsense! Hmph, my hand of miscellaneous cards is paid off, and I'm about to call it, I saw your ghost, I played 60,000, 80,000 because of the luck back, didn't bring the right cards, hum-"

Wen Hong nodded vigorously when he listened, he looked very teachable, and now he saw the old man stealing fun, and couldn't help but wonder: "Are you fooling me, isn't it so magical, you see that people are secretly laughing at you, are you right?" ”

The black face finally couldn't listen to it anymore, and really said unhappily with a black face: "Talk less, play cards and play cards, where do you come from so many famous halls, you shut up and no one treats you as a dumb person!" Annoying is not annoying, chattering non-stop, can you still play cards well? ”

Chen Ye stuck out his tongue at Wen Hong, and couldn't help but say again: "Uncle, what, your wallet has dropped." ”

Wen Hong stroked his forehead at the same time as the young wife of the next family, are all the current high school students so cute + cunning?

"The kid's trick is trying to fool me?" The black face snorted contemptuously, and suddenly felt the old man kick him underneath.

He lowered his eyes and looked, I damn it, the wallet really fell off, and quickly bent down to pick it up.

His stomach was too big, he was a little panting, and his face was embarrassed and he wanted to say something to save face, only to see Chen Ye put his hands on both sides of the Great Wall.