Chapter Seventy-Five: The Gamble

There were no guests on the first floor, and Zhang Yang went directly to the second floor.

In addition to a table of mahjong on the second floor, it is also deserted.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart jumped suddenly, because he saw two people, two people he didn't want to see.

At the top of the mahjong table, sat Xiao Yuanxing, and at the bottom of Xiao Yuanxing, sat a young man in a white suit, this young man was the person Zhang Yang had seen at the mouth of the alley, his two bodyguards stood behind him with a cold face, there was no emotion in their eyes, and when they saw Zhang Yang coming in, their eyes only jumped.

Didn't you say that it would be possible to come in three days?

Why is it here today?

Zhang Yang had a feeling of being caught off guard, as if he was not mentally prepared yet.

However, since you are here, you have to bite the bullet

When Zhang Yang walked in, Xiao Yuanxing raised his head and smiled faintly at him, and then nodded to let Zhang Yang stand behind him.

This is playing local mahjong, and Taiwan mahjong is a bit similar, but there are not so many tricks, the paste card must be self-drawn, doubling is not so big, however, from the table, the smallest chip is 10,000, another kind of gilded chips, is 100,000, this is known yesterday, however, I only heard, Zhang Yang has not seen it, because, there has been no such chip in the casino.

Mahjong table is not a popular automatic mahjong table, must gamblers make their own cards, which makes Zhang Yang very incomprehensible, because, let gamblers make their own cards is easy to make thousands, at least, you can remember part of the cards, and later Zhang Yang understood under Xiaoqiang's explanation.

It turns out that real gamblers don't like automatic mahjong tables, because, that kind of table makes gamblers more uneasy, after all, it is a mechanical thing, whether it is dice or mahjong, it is easy to be controlled, and hand-built cards as long as you pay attention to a little, the difficulty of cheating is much higher.

Of course, one of the most important reasons is that playing cards with skill is not cheating, and the people who can gamble here are all good guys, and it is also a skill to cheat in their eyes, and people are convinced to lose even if they lose.

It can be seen from the chips on the table that the young man has won a big victory, and there are already more than thirty gold-plated chips, while the other two gamblers no longer have large chips, and there are dozens of 10,000 left, the two of them seem to be very nervous, and they keep wiping their sweat, but Xiao Yuanxing is still calm, although there are not many chips on the table, from the perspective of proportion, they don't lose much.

In three consecutive games, young people won money, and in the fourth game, Xiao Yuanxing won, and there was not much left on the table of the other two.

In addition to touching the mahjong hand, Xiao Yuanxing's body is almost motionless, and his eyes are always staring at the young man's slender and white hand, but unfortunately, all the movements of the young man are very natural, and there is no phenomenon of stealing cards out of a thousand, and even, when the cards are made, the young man is deliberately not moving mahjong, it seems that he is also avoiding others from suspecting him of a thousand.

This is the fifth inning.

When Zhang Yang saw the second game, he had not observed the young man, and from the young man's performance, it seemed that he had been specially trained to remember every mahjong position.

Moreover, the young man seems to have never looked at his cards from the moment he picked up the cards, and mahjong has always been on the table, and it seems that he does whatever he wants when he plays cards.

Zhang Yang found that a few times Xiao Yuanxing is going to touch a good card, will be destroyed by the young man's cards or touch the cards, if it is once or twice, then, or an accident, if every time is like this, it is not an accident, it seems, young people sometimes give up the cards, in order to control who touches the cards.

For example, in the game when Xiao Yuanxing won, he almost cut off all the good cards of Xiao Yuanxing, although Xiao Yuanxing still pasted the cards, but the ten thousand words were still not made.

What surprised Zhang Yang the most was that the young man seemed to be able to know the odds of success with his big hand, and in the absence of a big hand, he would choose any opportunity to control the game, that is, he didn't want to give the other three any chance to mess at all.

"Three of a kind!"

Xiao Yuanxing played a card expressionlessly, this hand, he played a good hand, only need to replace the three needed 10,000 words, you can call paste.

"Bump!"

Zhang Yang's heart suddenly jumped, and the young man was the same color, and he actually touched the only pair of strips at the beginning...... No wonder, Zhang Yang looked at the fourth card on the table, that was exactly what Xiao Yuanxing was about to touch, this touch, Xiao Yuanxing could no longer touch it, unless, the young man played a 10,000 characters that Xiao Yuanxing needed to restore the position.

The young man smiled slightly, and instead of hitting the only swastika in his hand, he dismantled a pair of cylinders.

What a memory!

Zhang Yang knows very well that the way of playing cards like a young man is completely dependent on memory, he has to remember the cards on the table, but also remember the cards in the hands of the other three, and always pay attention to what kind of cards the other three will touch and play.

That is to say, when the mahjong stack goes up, he has memorized the position of each card, however, from his cards can still be analyzed, he has no way to control the dice, he can only control the game by playing cards, and can not let himself get a good hand.

However, it was enough for him to control the whole game!

In this game, Xiao Yuanxing was never able to touch the 10,000 words he needed, and in the end, it was his first paste card.

"Help me play a few rounds, I'm tired."

Xiao Yuanxing stretched his limbs, stood up and nodded to Zhang Yang and walked straight out, the two glanced at each other, looked at the chips in their hands and did not make a sound, but there was a trace of doubt in their eyes when they looked at Zhang Yang.

In fact, these two were mahjong masters specially invited by Xiao Yuanxing to cooperate with Xiao Yuanxing, so Xiao Yuanxing lost much less than the two of them.

Seeing Xiao Yuanxing leaving, the young man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Yang, and a trace of an unfathomable smile rose on his face, obviously, he could also see that these people were dealing with him.

"Hello everyone!" Zhang Yang smiled humbly.

Mahjong on the table "whooshing", the four began to rub at the same time, except for the young man, the other two desperately rubbed, as if they wanted to completely eliminate the traces of mahjong, it seems, they also saw some doorways.

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