Chapter Twenty-Seven: Nightmare

In the video, when Amano was in his third year of high school, he was the favorite to win the championship and entered the finals.

This time, the game was not prosperous, and the score difference was not far away. In the second game of the south, only one person was left behind, and that person only had a pitiful 300 points left, Amano's score was 32,300 points, and the scores of the other two were 34,000 points and 33,400 points respectively, and they bit each other very tightly. And these two people have carefully controlled the score from the beginning, and when they observed that Amano's score still had so many points in the second game of the south, they were relieved.

After Amano's first high school national competition, all the players almost agreed that they would not let his score be too low to enter the South 3rd game.

And these two people's control of the field is very effective, and the victory depends on this set. Whoever draws himself first or points and the person who scores 300 points will directly become the winner of the last and leave a story of sniping the strongest myth in high school.

Unlike the nervousness of the two people on the field, the hearts of all the girls in the Longmen Mahjong Department who watched this video were tight.

Because, in the eyes of the 300-point man, it is obvious that he has not given up hope. His hand, four pairs of the same lettering, has no dew.

【Cylinder 333666777; Sol 222; 10,000:3]. Draw [30,000].

He sweated nervously, whether it was heaven or hell, he fought here. If he can finish this match, he still hopes to touch the championship trophy. If this game doesn't work, even if he survives this game, there is no hope at all.

"Thirty thousand."

A heavenly voice rang out, and he jerked his head up, wondering who Lu Dao was? only to find that there was a smile on the other side.

Should it be with? Before the game, his coach told him to carefully control that person's score in the second game of the south, but ...... If you don't get along......

"Dots and!"

Finally, he gritted his teeth and let go. It's a big deal, being full of him and a man in the third game of the South is at least better than having no hope now, and he is ready to defend in the third game of the South, anyway, the current rules can only be full with double the service at most.

Amano smiled slightly, and then handed over the stick to the other party, and he himself was left with a pitiful 300 sticks.

However, no one dared to despise him. The two players next to him looked at the person who was secretly engraved with the four with eyes as if they were about to kill, because the next step was not an ordinary South Third Game.

"This game, I'll give you a chance, cherish it."

Amano said lightly, completely ignoring the gaze of the three people glaring at him. As the top ace of each school, when has he ever been despised like this?

In this game, Amano sits in the village!

"And."

On the seventh round, Amano said lightly,

"Only nine, 1,500 points."

That person's heart was violently mentioned, and he was about to burst out of his throat, and when he saw that the other party had such a small card, he sneered and handed him the point stick.

However, what happened next left the three dumbfounded.

Amano began to keep playing small cards, and slowly began to harvest everyone's scores.

And what makes them feel terrifying is that no matter how much they play the cards and attack quickly, the entire mahjong card seems to be under the control of the other party. Often, by eating and touching, he completely staggered their draws. And what creeps them out is that every time they stagger the order, they are given all sorts of invalid cards.

At the time of the Eight Consecutive Villages, they tried to feed each other's cards, but were broken by Amano's quick attack.

When the twelfth consecutive village, it was not easy to draw, but the three of them were desperate to find that it was a double shot, and Amano also ordered the same card.

At the time of the sixteenth consecutive village, not only the audience seats, but also the commentators, were all quiet.

There was only the sound of a heartbeat and a gasp of breath.

All three players except Amano are lifeless, and they have lost all hope. At the beginning of the game, their scores were plus or minus 0. It's not plus or minus 0 at the bottom of the list, but literally, the scores are all 0. And because of the rules of the tournament, even if the score becomes 0, you can continue to play.

"This man is too good! It's good to win, why do you want to do this?! ”

Jun Inoue clenched her hands, and she seemed to be able to empathize with the despair of being in the abyss. Anyone who draws or Amano and cards will be directly knocked out. The game had completely lost its meaning at this time, and it was a completely one-sided slaughter from the beginning of the third inning.

Kunihiroichi and Tomoki Sawamura also nodded silently, they also agreed with Jun's opinion, feeling that Amano had gone too far.

"No~ Xiaoyi doesn't think so." Tian Jiangyi said in a soft voice, staring at the person on the TV with her blazing eyes, revealing a strange brilliance.

"I can feel that big brother is very lonely. That feeling of not having the same level of opponents, Xiaoyi knows it very well! ”

Tian Jiangyi put his hand on his small chest, which was not very developed, as if he could experience the same feelings as that person at that time.

"I think so too. Don't you think it's strange that he deliberately kept his score under 1000? ”

Touhua also made its position clear at this time.

"I see, did you deliberately give you a chance?"

Pure looked at the video with a complicated expression.

"Wrisotchi."

Amano threw the riichi stick directly at the beginning, completely shattering the belief of those three people.

There was even a contestant whose eyes were already full of tears, and he was constantly wiping them with his hands, and he couldn't help crying.

The commentators didn't know what to do, and this game was far beyond their expectations. I thought it would be at least a dragon fight, but the reality was extremely cruel.

The level gap is too big, although there is a theoretical opportunity, but I believe that no one present will choose to believe it, because the three players also gave up directly.

The three players played cards in a chaotic manner, and there was almost no hesitation when they played their cards, as if they were just to get out of this nightmare earlier.

On the tenth round, Amano sighed.

"Self-draw."

He didn't even say much, because there was no need for anything, because there was no one present but him who had a score.

This is the end of the recording.

All the girls present were silent.

"It's really the luckiest thing to have such a person, not having the same era as him."

This is a sentence from the pure heart, and at the same time it is a portrayal of everyone present.

"Hehe, Xiaoyi thinks those people are very lucky~! It must be a very happy thing to be able to play mahjong with such a strong person! Tianjiangyi said with a smile, then walked to Touhua's side, began to shake her hand, and said coquettishly: "Touhua, when can I play mahjong with that big brother?" ”

Looking at Yi's expectant eyes, Touhua smiled and comforted her: "Tomorrow, I promise you that I will bring him over tomorrow." ”