Amano took out a black laptop from his backpack, plugged it in, and then turned on the online mahjong software inside.

"Saki, I'll create an ID for you."

"Ahh

Saki Miyanaga, who didn't know anything about computers, nodded.

"The account number is Miyanagasaki, and the password is BD1027, so let's get a nickname."

Amano crackled and created the account and handed it to Saki.

"That, what's the nickname?"

Saki asked weakly.

"That's the name you see in the game."

Amano finally determined that Saki was a true computer idiot, and she used her right index finger to search for the keys on the keyboard one by one.

"Snow on the ridge? Nice name. ”

When Amano saw her name, he couldn't help but admire, she really deserves to be a literary girl, and the online names are so artistic.

"Hmm."

Saki Miyanaga, who had been complimented, smiled sweetly at him, and then guided her to find a room and get into her seat. After playing a game of online mahjong with her and explaining the general operation, Amano let her play slowly alone.

"Okay, let's start playing mahjong and test the results of your practice these days."

Amano clapped his hands and said with a smile to Mako, Kazuhisa.

"I've watched a lot of professional cards~Coach~"

Mako smiled confidently and sat down.

"Please play mahjong with me seriously, coach!"

Haramurakazu's eyes were blazing with war and he looked over.

Takei, on the other hand, showed a relaxed expression and didn't say anything, just sat and looked at Amano with a smile.

It felt very good to be watched by the girls, and Amano nodded and said with a smile, "Please advise." ”

The game is officially underway.

At the moment, this room is composed of the snapping sound of falling mahjong, as well as the click of the mouse, and the occasional sound of "eating and bumping". For most of the time, Amano focused on watching the girls play cards.

Mako's level has improved a lot, and she has the air of a professional sparrow. Takei Hisashi is still using psychological warfare as usual, using the hanging hell single ride and a lot of cards, and even Amano fired a few times because of lack of concentration, and she laughed for a long time.

But Haramura's situation is not good, and Amano notices that when she plays cards, she occasionally wanders and looks at her. But when she found herself being watched by the person opposite, she blushed and lowered her head, and continued to play mahjong silently.

Amano still doesn't quite understand that Haramura's mahjong level will be part of the gap with her on the Internet. This made him can't help but focus more on this shy girl, which led to a series of mistakes by the opponent, and several sets were reversed in the last set because of distraction.

What the two of them didn't know was that Jiu Jiu, who was next to them, kept staring at them and sighed silently.

She already knows what the problem of the original village of Lu Dao is, she is really a fan of the authorities, and the bystanders are clear.

If only there was a way to remove the tension of the harmony. ’

Her eyelashes drooped for a long time, and she suddenly felt a hint of unease. However, for a moment, I couldn't find out where this uneasiness came from.

The four played mahjong for a whole afternoon, and Amano was not in a hurry to push the mahjong into the shuffle at the end of each game, but slowly began to review.

"Senior, you actually ...... Do you remember each of us drawing a direct cut card? (Self-draw: touch the cards in your hand and play directly; Cut cards: Leave the cards that you touch, choose one from the existing hand and play them)

Mako said incredulously. If your memory is fine, but this is when you are playing cards. Not only should you think about your own cut cards, but you should also guess whether the opponent draws the cards and what cards you want to listen to, but also observe and remember whether the opponent played a self-draw cut or a cut card. What's more, it's not just one person, it's all three people's cards memorized.

"This is very normal in the professional field~ Mako."

Jiuzai explained with a smile next to him.

"Well, it's the same as in Go, where a player can use memory to play a new game after a game. If you play mahjong a lot, you will feel like this. ”

Pushing down his hand, Haramura and Kazuma sighed slightly, with pain in his eyes. She was ready to show herself to the coach, but she made so many mistakes that she felt very ashamed.

"And, you made a lot of mistakes this afternoon."

Hearing his words, he pursed his lips and lowered his head a little sadly.

"It's because it's different from online mahjong, when you play mahjong with others in reality, sometimes you can't concentrate, right?"

Haramura and "um", she also realized her problem. However, the more you try to keep yourself from minding, the less you can concentrate.

Amano suddenly thought that Haramura and when she played mahjong on the Internet, she was at her home. If it can make her feel at home.

However, Amano felt very troubled in this regard, and he couldn't find a good solution for a while.

"Wow, I'm almost exhausted!!"

At this time, Yuki, who was constantly training her concentration on the side, shouted.

Seeing that the sky was already hanging with burning clouds, Amano saw that the time was almost up, and excessive training would only backfire.

"Alright, everyone, let's train here today."

"I'm tired!"

Yuki screamed dissatisfiedly, and then lay down on the tatami mat in a big word.

Amano walked over, saw the dwindling time of the record, and said with a smile, "Yuki, well done." ”

"Hehe, because I'm a genius~"

Yuki stretched out his thumb weakly, and insisted on being handsome even when he was lying on the ground.

Kyotaro watched the video for a long time, dizzy, and kept muttering words as if he had been brainwashed.

And Saki is crying and sad, she sees that her R value is constantly decreasing, and she has been being ignited and she has lost miserably.

"Uh......h Woohhh Completely, I can't feel the cards at all. Even the Lingshang cards don't love me anymore. ”

The girl kept sobbing, and the online mahjong completely cut off the special induction between her and the mahjong tiles.

Suddenly, she felt her head being gently caressed by a hand. I couldn't help but stop crying and looked back.

Amano's original intention was to train Saki's mahjong efficiency, not to destroy her self-confidence. At this moment, she can only be comforted in this way.

"Well done, Saki. I'm glad you played your cards hard. Your natural sense of cards, card luck, and a good set of finch power will definitely make you stronger. ”

"However, you can't win at all......"

"Then you, are you happy playing mahjong?"

Amano asked suddenly.

"Well, it's fun. Whether it's in real life or on the Internet with others. ”

Saki had stopped crying and said with a shallow smile.

"Keep this happy mahjong mentality, and slowly, you will start to win."

Amano noticed that Saki wasn't low. On the contrary, her finch strength is quite good among her peers. It's just that she relies too much on her own feelings, so when playing mahjong online, a place that relies entirely on data and psychology, she becomes at a loss for a while.

As long as you pass the level of mentality, you will slowly adapt to online mahjong. And Saki's finch power will also slowly improve because of the way of playing data flow. This is not to force her to become a data flow player like Haramura, but to allow her to have a better cut card, and to go to the key card earlier to sense, so as to improve the draw rate.

I just hope that she can understand her painstaking efforts. In the field of professional mahjong, it is difficult to win just by having a strong sense of hand luck and cards, without matching the finch power.