Chapter 237: This Is Not the Imperial Warrior!
Around the corner, people come and go.
Now it seems that it is the last group of qualifying matches, and the audience has gone to watch the game, and there are naturally not many people in the area far away from the viewing venue.
Seeing that Ikawa couldn't help but sigh, Nan Yan patted him on the shoulder and couldn't help asking, "You won't be eliminated, will you?" ”
"Not really, Nanyan-san"
Ikawa pondered for a moment, and still used the title of 'classmate'.
After all, there will be an exhibition match next, and it is possible to meet Nan Yan in the group.
Since it was an exhibition match, it was not so rigorous, so there was no problem in chatting during the game.
Many anchors, idols, and artists are very good at chatting, and many of them are chatting and telling jokes while playing mahjong, as if they are happy.
And many players are not very competitive, and Ikawa didn't have much strength at the beginning, so he was able to easily win the game.
Compared with the main competition such as the individual competition and the team competition, it is more like a goodwill game and an entertainment game, which is completely to expand the circle and attract more potential mahjong users, as well as attract traffic to increase the ratings of the game.
A lot of people he may like to play mahjong, but he doesn't necessarily go to the games and live broadcasts.
This is easy to understand.
It's like Nan Yan didn't watch MOBA games in his previous life, and felt that watching games was not as interesting as playing games himself, but the official vigorously built momentum for a certain world No. 1 ADC, and he gradually went to watch the game later.
For example, many people don't actually go to watch ML's sparrow event, but it is possible that because they saw a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and moon appearance, Hu Guoshi Wushuang Thirteen Sides, even if he doesn't play mahjong, he doesn't know what Guoshi Wushuang Thirteen Faces are, and he didn't know the name of this beauty before, maybe he will go to watch the game because of the live broadcast slice he saw by chance.
This kind of hidden spectator, the future owner of the father, must be as good as possible to absorb it.
Therefore, the atmosphere of the exhibition match is indeed not as serious as the main game.
But the previous game is only a warm-up at most, many well-known but very poor sparrow players know that their strength is not enough, and they are quite relaxed, but when the next round of elimination, after touching the interests of the national competition qualification and prize money, these players will definitely not be as calm as before!
"I qualified, but I feel like something isn't quite right with this hand......"
Ikawa was a little depressed.
Speaking of which, he didn't lose to the other side in terms of strength.
It's in the experience of facial numbness.
For example, someone will interfere with his judgment with some actions.
Deliberately stagger the canonical action to make others pay attention to his cards, thus producing a wrong judgment.
Or some tricks, such as touching the treasure card with the starting hand, and then opening the kong directly, deliberately making you think that his card is very big, and then quickly eating and touching to form three dews, which looks like a big card at least a slam start.
As a result, there was no service.
The important thing is that the other party looks full of confidence, giving people the feeling that he is going to shout Ronghe in the next moment, which makes Ikawa afraid to let go of his head and tail, and misses a lot of opportunities.
In short, he has learned a lot of lessons in this mahjong, and he deeply feels that face hemp and net hemp are completely two games.
You must know that the net hemp does not need to read the cards, only need to remember the hand die-cutting, but the face of the hemp not only needs to analyze the rhythm of the hand die-cutting, but also to see the position of each card of the other party, and even read the expressions and body movements of other houses to obtain information from outside the field.
It should be said that the top masters must learn how to analyze and hide these off-court information, and even need to make some small movements, expressions, and eyes to mislead the opponent's judgment.
Ikawa's face was numb this time, and it didn't feel as smooth as before.
In fact, these are only secondary.
If he was just taught a lesson in the experience of face numbness, Ikawa would not have come to Nan Yan specifically, but this time, I always feel that it reveals a strange atmosphere.
"Through this morning's fight, I feel that there are still a lot of strange players in this exhibition match, so you must be more careful
I've met no less than five of these weirdos, and there may be hidden masters.
I won't talk about the others, but the person who plays the 'Northern Puppet' doesn't feel like an ordinary sparrow, and if I don't know the truth, I'm afraid I'll really think that that person is the real Northern Puppet senior!
Now there are many spectators in the venue who have been misled, and even many people really think that he is the real northern puppet! ”
Ikawa's tone was already a little excited.
He originally thought that the fake Northern Puppet was just an impostor, and he was not qualified to touch the Porcelain Northern Puppet at all.
But after watching the game from the sidelines, Ikawa was shocked by his amazing style of play.
If it weren't for the fact that he had been the first to know Nan Yan's seniors, he had experienced so many things with his seniors, and even played dark mahjong together, he would probably really think that he was the real Northern Puppet God, the real pioneer of the wall-building stream!
"Have you ever fought him?"
Nanyan couldn't help but be curious and asked.
"I haven't played against him, but I've watched him, and his style of play is maverick, and he uses the open bar as the main means of attack, it's really too similar, even I can't tell the difference."
Ikawa pondered for a moment and continued.
"If you have to talk about the difference, the wall flow is more defensive, and the guy is a bit deliberately imitating the shadow of the wall flow, but it is obvious that he has a strong desire to attack, and this is the only difference."
That's right.
Although it is also an open bar, and the opponent also obviously imitates the mud flow play style of building a wall, the opponent's nature is diametrically opposed to the northern golem, he has an irrepressible aggressiveness, uses the open bar as a killer move, and has a strong ability to finish the game.
He didn't have the patience to drag his opponent to the end.
But even so.
The degree of imitation of him is close to eighty percent, and fans of the 'Northern Golem' soon appeared on the scene, and every time he wins, many people chant the name of the Northern Golem!
It's like a posture that wants to completely replace the real northern puppet.
"I see, Ikawa."
Nan Yan tapped his eyebrows, it sounded really not as easy to deal with as he imagined.
But this kind of exhibition game may be more interesting.
Seeing that Nanyan was not panicked at all and still looked calm, Ikawa's heart was a little more settled.
No matter how strong that northern puppet is, maybe the seniors have a way to defeat him.
"But Ikawa, you still have to practice how to restrain your emotions, the way you just looked, even if I look at you from a long distance, I know that you are flustered, otherwise even if others are much worse than you, you will be used by opponents."
Nan Yan reminded.
This is also a common problem of many net hemp gods.
Online mahjong I card effect full, card counting invincible, tesuji first, from all aspects of the opponent to kill.
But as soon as I played offline mahjong, I didn't know who I was, and I was dizzy.
Just like the super passerby king of the top few points in the net, he will be killed and lose his armor when he goes to play offline games, and it feels like running into a small table, which is a hand pit, and every attack will fall into the trap of the opponent.
As everyone knows, the opponent is just blackmailing you, in fact, he doesn't have any good cards.
It's to see that you are young and deliberately tease you.
Face mahjong needs to have a strong psychological quality, playing dark mahjong requires a more perverted psychology, and skills are not so necessary, because everything can be improved by off-the-field means.
It's like a girl with only A, and she can be added to D or higher by blowing up balloons.
Off-the-counter technology, terrifying!
"Indeed, this experience of facial numbness is really teachable."
After all, Ikawa had relied entirely on his major in probability and statistics, as well as his own computing power, and had a natural advantage in netting.
But he didn't have much trouble in college, and he didn't expect people to be sinister.
You should know that although there can be a lot of small actions in the performance of mahjong, there are still corresponding norms, such as hand back for this classic card change action is not allowed to use, but use other small actions to attract your attention, lure you to read the wrong card, this is no problem.
For example, some people will shout 'riichi' very loudly, and they will appear full of neutrality, giving you the illusion that my cards are dangerous.
In fact, from his point of view, there is only Riichi nomi.
This kind of off-the-board trick will appear in official matches, let alone in exhibition matches.
"Hopefully we can meet in the final."
Nan Yan waved his hand.
"Well, I'll try!"
Ikawa finally regained some confidence.
In the individual competition in the morning, he was almost blinded.
"By the way, Ikawa, there is one more thing.
Get me a car."
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"That's what Brother Kuan said, that seeded player from Qingcheng High School? That Misou? ”
"Yes, it's him."
In the seats far away, Suzuki Kuan was whispering to a man with glasses with an obscene temperament.
Although they were far apart, the corners of their eyes were on Nanhiko and Ikawa.
As the current head of the Suzuki family, Suzuki Kuan can completely use the sparrows of his family, but this is too easy to expose.
Therefore, he used a separate mahjong player, Suzuki Taibo, who was known as the 'Osaka Little Seven Pair'.
After picking up a little, giving the anchor account of the platform, and simply packaging, this side disciple can make his debut as an anchor.
"Too young. How do you look at this person, doesn't he look like a royal warrior? ”
Before, Suzuki Taibo heard about the high school student's Yuwushuang, and he didn't believe it in his heart.
Now after witnessing the true face, I feel even more impossible.
On this little boy's body, he can't see the spirit of Yu Wushuang.
The real Gomuu feels completely different.
Suzuki Taibo mixed in the mahjong hall in the market, and was fortunate to meet the real royal warrior.
Strong! Strong! Strong!
Unrivaled absolute strength, no one dares to beat the frenzied waves!
Each one of them is truly lucky, and they have never suffered any big losses in their lives.
Because people with the potential of the royal warriors have a really smooth life, they can earn anything, they can win anything, and they can succeed in everything!
It doesn't make sense that this kind of person isn't crazy.
And this little boy in front of him.
How to say it, too poor, too quiet, too gentle!
Even if it is an extremely well-cultivated Yu Wushuang, there are fierce beasts lurking in his heart, and he will inevitably have that sense of fierceness that can kill people at a glance.
This young man named Nan Mengyan is not so sharp and aggressive at all, and he is simply too gentle.
He was so far away that he could hear Ikawa's slightly shrill voice, but he couldn't hear Nanhiko's speech at all.
As if he didn't want to use his strength to speak, how could this be like what Yu Wushuang should be?
"It's true, in my opinion, he is far from those who have the potential of the Peerless."
Suzuki spoke calmly.
"But it's because it's so far apart that I need your help to see the details of this kid.
In the previous game, it seemed that he would only show his ability when he was beaten up.
But this kid has some real skills, he has a very strong ability to read cards, don't be careless, the general root-building realm is probably not his opponent.
I asked you to come precisely because you forced him to make a move, and according to your ability, I believe you can still do it. ”
Although Suzuki's image is too obscene, he is genuine.
Dark mahjong, the sparrow who can reach this realm, can be called the hall, and has formed its own unique style of play, and the ability to grasp people's hearts has reached the realm of supernatural beings.
It won't be too much of a problem to deal with a high school student who looms and hasn't really stepped into that field yet.
"Haha. I do have a lot of experience in dealing with a young man who is not yet mentally mature. Suzuki Taibo patted his chest and reassured.
There are actually not a few high school students who want to come to mahjong parlors to make money and think that they have some skills.
But this kind of person faces his fate, and he can only lose all his money and owe a sum of money!
So he didn't take such a high school student into account at all.
"But the problem is that Sawada Masaki guy seems to have found someone to test Minami Menghiko, and he also pretended to be the 'Northern Puppet' of the net hemp god to fool the ghost, I really thought I didn't know."
Suzuki Kuan couldn't help but look slightly gloomy when he heard the loud cheers in the arena.
"I'll arrange your match with him as soon as possible, definitely one step ahead of that guy in Sawada, you just need to push Nan Mengyan to a corner, as long as he is forced to be in a hurry, there will definitely be that kind of magical Miunu potential."
"Speaking of Brother Kuan, can you arrange a specific person to the game?" Suzuki Taipo asked suddenly.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"If you can do this, it's much simpler, it seems that the young man named Ikawa has a bit of an unusual relationship with Nan Mengyan, when the time comes, you put this person in, I will suppress him in front of Ikawa, these young people have a good face, once I suppress it, I feel impatient, then I will definitely use real skills."
Hearing this, Suzuki Kuan was slightly surprised.
Or is your kid sinister enough, it seems that he didn't find the wrong person.
After pondering for a moment, Suzuki Kuan nodded and said, "Yes, I'll arrange it then." ”
"Good, good"
Just when Suzuki Taibo just wanted to laugh in the second section and tried his best to ensure that he could anger Minami Menghiko 100%, suddenly Suzuki Kan had no voice.
He turned his head to look at Suzuki Kan, only to find that his face was not quite right.
He couldn't help but wonder, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Kuan, what's wrong?" ”
"......" Suzuki Kuan's face was a little strange at the moment.
But in the end, he still suppressed this strangeness, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "It's nothing, you just do what I say." ”
"Great!"
Suzuki Taibo had a smile on his face and tiptoed away with a hunched over.
Although I don't know what happened, Suzuki Kan's expression just changed a little abruptly, and I don't know what happened.
Naturally, Suzuki Taibo didn't know.
When Suzuki Kuan was talking to him just now, the eyes of the corner of his eyes were actually locked on Nanhiko all the time.
However, when he arranged everything.
Over there, Ikawa also left.
In this moment!
Nan Mengyan suddenly turned his head, the perspective locked on him with extreme precision, and then turned away with a faint smile.
This action
And that smile of unknown meaning.
All of them made him feel strongly uneasy.
That boy seems to have noticed something just now!
Everything happened so fast that Suzuki Kuan didn't dare to make an absolute judgment.
But no matter what, this thorn in Suzuki's heart can't be pulled out, and it can only be seen at first sight when it comes to Minami Menghiko's game.
On the other side, Nan Yan also played with the team.
It's already afternoon.
"Everyone."
Nan Yan glanced at the three girls deeply, and actually had something to say in his heart, but he finally stopped at his lips.
"For the rest of the game, I hope you can promise me one thing.
Don't go it alone, don't leave a crowded place, I'm grateful that everyone is willing to stay with me, but today is a bit special. ”
Hear that.
Qingcheng's three girls all looked at it, and their faces were more or less strange, after all, Nanyan rarely showed such an expression.
Soon, however, all three of them chose to believe Nanhiko.
"Well, I promise you."
"Me too!"
"Oh, what are you doing so affectionately, okay, I'll watch Saki and Haramura, and I will definitely not let them run around."
Hearing this, Nan Yan felt warm in his heart.
Whether it's Mako Someya, Saki, and Kazuzu Haramura, they all choose to trust him unconditionally, and this feeling of being trusted is something he has never felt in his previous life.
You must know that the price of completely believing in a person is absolutely unforgettable, many people have had a time when they are immature, they will believe in their loved ones wholeheartedly and unreservedly, but in the end they will be bruised all over their bodies, and they will never trust anyone again.
As a person who has come over, Nan Yan naturally knows that this kind of unconditional belief is precious.
He didn't want to see anyone hurt.
"Then I'm relieved, and I hope everyone can enjoy the next game."
Nan Yan nodded, and then didn't say anything more, and walked towards the venue of the game.
Just now.
On the back of the note that Moriwaki gave him, there was a string of messages.
- You're being targeted.
It seems that Moriwaki doesn't know what kind of means to know his current situation.
It is followed by a string of numbers that look like a phone number.
The message that Moriwaki wanted to convey was simple.
After making the person she designated cry, give her a call.
After that, she would tell herself how to break the game.
I have to say that the older generation of artists is more good at playing, and they can always bring him different surprises.
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Spoiler alert, Nan Yan will actively or passively contact Dark Mahjong in the future, but he will not be captured and forced to play Dark Mahjong, which is no different from freezing cards.
And also
This book is a million words to !!
It is expected to be completed in three million words.
(End of chapter)