"Father, do you have anything on your mind?"

Looking at Megumi Haramura, who was pacing back and forth, thinking hard, Haramura and showed a look of concern.

It is still very rare to have such an indecisive father.

After all, Megumi Haramura's job is that of a lawyer, so she should make the most accurate judgment in the adjudication of matters.

If the lawyer himself is indecisive in his or her own decision-making and cannot make a categorical and correct judgment, it will also be a disaster for the client who comes to consult with the legal matter.

Megumi Haramura was wearing a kimono and looked at a printed document in her hand, and at first Haramura thought it was a legal document, but when she walked in, she saw it.

That's actually mahjong!

"It's Xiaohe, you're back..."

Megumi Haramura smiled a little, he looked at the cards in his hand, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, after all, he had always taught his daughter not to spend too much time on boring board games.

But if he doesn't solve this matter, he'll probably never forget what happened that day.

After thinking for a while, Megumi Haramura handed the card in his hand to Haramura.

"On Friday night, I was bored and played a few games of mahjong, and I encountered a situation that made me very puzzled.

After that day, Megumi Haramura thought that was the end of the matter.

But then he would inexplicably recall the opponent's style of play and that game.

Every hand of that person seemed to be deeply imprinted in his mind, and he could not forget it for a long time.

Even when I have nightmares, I dream about the cards of that day.

After thinking about it carefully, I only felt that the other party's playing style was very unreasonable, and I felt more and more paradoxical, but I couldn't say the crux of the problem.

Build a wall and lose the effect of the middle card, so as to block the formation of other hands, and drag the game into a flow game.

But is this style of play really feasible?

He has been restless for the past few days, and he has also been affected by this incident.

If he can't figure out the rationality of this style of play, he always feels that there is a thorn in his heart, although it is not fatal, but it will make him more and more uncomfortable, affecting his usual work and life.

Megumi Haramura is one such person.

He pursues the rationality and normalcy of things, and at the same time has a lot of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

For everything that is unreasonable, it should be put in its original position; All transgressions should be sanctioned!

Even Haramura was deeply affected by it.

So her style of play is very orthodox scientific mahjong, following the card effect, impartial.

"I'll see."

Since it is a field that he is familiar with, Haramura and did not refuse.

She was surprised that her father's troubles were actually her favorite mahjong, and her father had a lot of complaints about her hobby in the past, and repeatedly taught her not to immerse herself in it.

I didn't expect my father to play a few mahjong games behind his back, and to ask her, which made Haramura have a little joy in his heart.

After all, for her, this is equivalent to her father's approval of her hobby.

She took the cards, and it looked like a game between her father and a Celestial Sparrow.

Megumi Haramura is a very strict person, and he even notes the ID of the other party on the card.

After a slight glance, Haramura frowned slightly.

"What's wrong? Isn't this person's style of play strange? ”

Megumi Haramura said slowly.

"Yes father, how can I say that he plays this way... It's incredible.

He reads the cards accurately, and can often catch the key cards that the other team needs to enter, so as to build the wall of the card and block the speed of the other team's formation, but every time before the draw, he can build his hand and tie the cards in the last two rounds.

This style of play seems to be feasible in theory.

However, I disagree with the method of building a wall through the side exposure, after all, it also loses the effectiveness of your own hand, and it becomes extremely difficult for you to make cards.

Moreover, if you want to build a wall, why do you have to play it? Isn't it better to keep it in your hand as an invisible card wall for others to listen to? It's really weird.

According to her daughter's opinion, this is only a small probability of playing, and it is impossible to win steadily. ”

Haramura and Kazuzu expressed their opinions.

Build a wall to block a family, this can indeed be done.

However, due to the exposure of your own deck, the subsequent defense will become more and more difficult, and you need to avoid putting guns on other players while forming your hand in the last few rounds, and successfully self-draw, which is much more difficult than normal play.

With this kind of strength, normal playing cards will not be weak, why bother to seek far?

Moreover, this wall-building style of play can also make it difficult to ensure that you must have the key cards that others need to start with your starting hand.

There is also the difficulty of implementation.

That is the key to the opponent's success in turning defeat into victory, which seems to be a submarine card.

It seems that this Celestial Empire Sparrow has been unusually good in the last few rounds, and has been able to catch the key Zhang he needs repeatedly.

In Haramura's opinion, it was all due to luck.

"Well, I think so too." Megumi Haramura nodded.

His daughter's opinion coincides with his.

"But the question is... The owner of this account, that night, used the same style of play to win everyone, including not only high-scoring passers-by, but even professional sparrows, including my friend Yagi reporter! ”

If he just won him, Megumi Haramura wouldn't be angry, but even the Yagi reporter lost to the other party.

You know, Yagi reporter is a former professional player!

How can a professional player lose to such a wild man?

"How so?" Haramurakazu's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "This kind of unreasonable thing is impossible!" ”

How can that kind of almost non-nonsense style of play win against a former pro?

"I think the same as you, but that's the way it is."

Megumi Haramura said, suddenly catching a glimpse of his notebook, and an inviting message popped up.

Before, in order to pick up the cards, he went to check that game, and he just didn't quit the game.

"Excuse me."

When I walked over and looked, I saw a request from a professional killer.

Professional Killer: Friend, I've invited that Celestial Sparrow who is good at building walls, do you want to give it a fight?

Seeing this, Meguma Haramura rubbed his chin and suddenly had an idea.

He knew that his daughter had won the national individual championship, and her strength in the field of mahjong was undoubted.

Megumi Haramura thought about it and sent a message.

Lawyer Hui: Wait, I'll invite someone to join me, is that okay?

Professional Killer: No problem!

It just so happens that the seven pairs of princes are not online, and Hiroyuki Ikawa can't find a suitable candidate, since the lawyer Huila is actually no problem, as long as the level is improvised, he can be a card partner.

"That person invited me, Xiaohe, do you want to see that person's play." Megumi Haramura spoke calmly.

"Okay!"

For Haramura, there is no indispensable.

In fact, she has long wanted to play mahjong with her father, but the original village tutor is strict, and her father can't see this ordinary game, so she has never had this opportunity.

She logged into her account with the ID name 'Xiaohe He'.

That's right, her online ID is so straightforward.

It's like the network ID of the little devil Mengnai Zhenfan, which is directly called 'Super Little Zhenfan', which is not disguised at all.

It's a pity that the super little Zhenfan rank is only 1200, and it can't be ranked in the account of Yuan Murawa.

Don't look at her playing cards on the Internet relatively rarely, but this number is also marked by the Tianfeng rank.

Friends field four-person game.

After the joining of Kazuzu Haramura, it began.