Chapter 304: 1 in 14 Probability

"Rong!"

Nan Yan looked at the south wind from the opponent's house, did not miss it, and immediately ordered peace.

A cup of mouth, dora1, single hanging type of Kamen Kiyoeiwa, 3900 points.

With this direct hit, the opponent's points are only 200 in an instant!

On the field, whether it was Mame Suzuki or Kiyoshi Anno, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe that Sanwei would put such a blow!

Including Nanyan and the other party, there is also a feeling of unreality.

The monk who has synaesthesia should not be hit by him so simply.

After all, the previous two direct attacks, one was to use the perception of the puppet, and the last time it was clear that the monk and I Sanwei were able to steal the Pai Mountain, but he didn't do it in the end.

Is this releasing water?

But at the moment when the monk and I let go, everyone in the rear couldn't help but jump.

There are still two hundred points left, even if it is an old turtle like the monk and me, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky, Nan Yan only needs to touch himself once, even if it is just a broken nine, he can defeat the other party.

Especially a few girls, they put their palms together and clapped their hands gently.

Kazuya and Ikawa couldn't help but clench their fists.

When Nan Yan was hit straight straight just now, they really pinched a cold sweat.

Fortunately, this most difficult moment was overcome.

Now the score is very different, even if the opponent is the top of the Kansai Black Road, it is definitely not so easy to turn the tables and win.

"Are those your friends, Nammesay?"

The monk looked past Nanyan and noticed the young girls in the back, their faces full of joy.

Under the critical situation before, none of them abandoned Nan Mengyan and fled.

You must know that this group of people is not Nan Yan's subordinates, they are not related to each other, and they don't even have the line of money and interests to bind, they all stayed, and they shared the risk of this mahjong with Nan Mengyan.

Thinking back to my renegade cronies, the monk and I looked somewhat complicated.

"Yes."

Nan Yan said succinctly.

Hearing this, I sighed deeply, "It seems that you have a good bond with them, which is really commendable." ”

When I saw the sparrow at the apex, the fewer friends and confidants I had around me, no matter which line it was.

Like a star, an actor, a sports superstar, a singer. These people stand on the top of the mountain, and their bodies are becoming more and more lonely.

However, only such a person can stand on a high place and overlook the common people.

Soon, the monk and I changed their words.

"If you're just a casual freak, it's a bond that will last you a lifetime.

However, with your talent, you are not ordinary when you are born to pursue the ultimate in mahjong!

If you want to reach the supreme realm of mahjong, you need to be alone and not be concerned, and you can't be affected by any internal and external factors.

So it's a pity that these people will eventually become a prison for you, and you will be doomed to no way to reach the highest realm!

Nanmeng Xiaoyou, your future achievements are definitely not inferior to ours!

And I know that your heart is also yearning for darkness.

Why don't you cut off this bond as soon as possible and come to Kansai with me.

You will eventually become the king of Kansai Kurodochi! ”

Anno Kiyoshi was shocked when he heard this.

Stunned, he looked in the direction of Minami Menghiko.

She knew that this young man was highly valued by the monks and my seniors, but she never imagined that the seniors would actually regard him as the future overlord of the Dark Sparrow Realm and the successor of the Kansai Black Dao.

The people of the White Dao in the rear also had shocked faces.

Aren't these people crazy to want to crown Nan Yan as king, this is also outrageous!

Kazuya's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this Kansai black road boss had actually cultivated a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy like Nanyan to become the king of Kansai black road.

It's incredible!

In the face of this great temptation, it is difficult for ordinary people not to be moved.

But seeing that Nan Yan's face was normal, he didn't seem too surprised, and he didn't say anything.

There was no refusal, and there was no acceptance.

"I want to know, what do you see through 'synaesthesia'?" Nan Yan asked curiously.

The release just now obviously has the meaning of easing and co-opting.

The change in attitude before and after this should have something to do with that synaesthesia.

"I see your past and your future."

I didn't hide it.

Synaesthesia is a kind of authority that can sense the past of the other party and judge the future of the other party.

Most people think that they have a sense of independence, but in reality they just succumb to habit and do simple thinking.

It's like a person who plays online mahjong and only realizes his stupidity after he releases it.

With the accumulation of 'past', if you blindly succumb to habit, your own stupidity will accumulate over time, and eventually even if you realize your stupidity, you will reach the point of terminal illness.

This stubborn ignorance will accompany a person until death.

In this world, there are very few people who can really think independently.

And through a person's past, they can naturally judge the mistakes that the other party will make in the future.

It can also predict the future.

"In the past, you lived a very sad and decadent life, no different from the world.

If nothing changes, your fate will be like this crowd, living an ignorant and ordinary life.

However, a few months ago, you were given the authority that would change your life, and that was from the favor of Mr. Eagle Nest.

Although I don't know where you got it from, its appearance has really changed who you are now, and it has also activated your potential talents, which is a godsend that belongs to you. ”

Speaking of this, the monk and I paused for a few seconds, "As for your future, I also know.

You will go to the dark night, walk on the black road, and one day, you will touch the threshold called the ghost god and prove the true meaning of mahjong.

White Mahjong can't give you these grinds, but the dark mahjong world can!

Come with me, child, with your strong luck and my synaesthesia authority, the combination of the two will surely restore the glory of the eagle's nest in Kansai! ”

Speaking of which, there was already a bit of madness in the monk's cloudy pupils.

The former Eagle Nest Rock was the most shining star in the Black Dao, and countless Black Dao bosses, including the monk and me, could only bow their heads when they saw him.

Legend has it that on the night of the legend, he had reached the realm of ghosts and gods, which made the monk and me fascinated.

As a dark sparrow, I don't care about wealth and fame, but the opportunity to touch the top, it is impossible for me not to covet it.

In the end, whether Minami Yumehiko gets his own synaesthesia, or he gets Minami Yumehiko's strong luck, he will become the second Washichi, which will surely usher in the comprehensive revival of Kansai and even the entire Neon Black Road!

"You're destined to be in the dark, so why hesitate?"

Monk and I Sanwei follow the good and temptation.

This mahjong game is not important, but it is important to let Minami Mengyan go to the black road.

If sooner or later he would set foot in that field, why not now?

However, Nan Yan's face in front of him became more and more calm.

"It seems that the authority that my predecessors came from the old man of the eagle's nest is similar to my luck, and they are not complete."

Nan Yan shook his head slightly, "Since you can see the past and infer the future from it, then you should know that I have only one option to reject now." ”

"Why is that?" The monk couldn't help but be stunned, as if he didn't expect Nan Yan to reply like this.

"I do set foot in the dark realm, but not now."

Nanyan Zhengse said, "So, let me refuse!" ”

At this moment, the monk and I completely paused.

Incomprehensible.

Using synaesthesia, he saw Nanhiko's past and could completely deduce Nanhiko's future.

A boy who has been bullied and bullied since he was a child, once he gets an incomparable dark force that can change the world, he will definitely do his best to get this power.

Those who are bullied often have an extreme thirst for power.

But why would Nan Mengyan refuse.

He should have seen through Nan Mengyan's past.

One will deceive everyone, but not the past.

Because the present self is made up of bits and pieces of the past.

As long as a person's past is fully grasped, then his future can be fully deduced.

This is why Eagle Nest Rock's subordinates are extremely loyal, because he can predict the future of his subordinates, and even see through the future pattern of the entire world!

It is precisely because he foresaw the fall of neon in the last century that Eagle Nest Rock will leave the police station, relying on his own talent to glutive the wealth of the entire neon, and finally become the master of a generation of black roads!

And a smart person like Nan Mengyan will never be able to deceive himself.

Looking at the monk opposite, I was suspicious, but Nan Yan didn't have much expression.

Sangha, I see the past and the future as I see it.

If it was the former Nan Menghiko, when a bullied person with an unstable personality and a cowardly low self-esteem gained devastating power, then he would definitely chase it at all costs.

However, the monk I only saw Nan Mengyan's past and the past experience after Nan Yan's arrival, but did not see him travel through his previous life.

Therefore, Sangha's synaesthesia is destined to not be able to fully predict his future.

Available at this moment.

Alarm signs are rising.

A feeling of boundless terror, born around the old man, instantly destroyed the image of the kind old man that the monk and I had created from the beginning.

The terrifying feeling swept away in an instant, and even An Yeqing beside him covered his mouth as if he had a feeling, and the extreme mental pain destroyed all her perceptions in an instant, and the mahjong tiles could not be seen really, and the sound and shadow became extremely illusory.

On the high platform, the faces of many black people of the Baihu clan all changed color.

Even the real me of Suzuki was bitter.

This big guy who crisscrossed Kansai finally took off all his disguises and was really angry.

Nan Yan had fear in his heart for no reason, and the fear that came from his heart was more direct and swift than any movie or ghost movie that could bring horror by relying on the atmosphere, and the fear that erupted in an instant almost swallowed his mind.

Fortunately, there are skills in the golem template to restrain the mind and settle the inspiration, otherwise this fear alone will make people distracted.

After stabilizing his mind, Nan Yan slowly looked at Sanwei of Monk I.

With so many people watching, it is impossible for the monk and me to come directly to the hard one.

A moment passed.

Monk I just glanced at Nan Yan, and my cloudy gaze became sad and joyless.

"Nan Mengyan, as a sparrow, still has a talent that ordinary people can't pursue in their lives, don't you really want to step into that supreme realm and get a glimpse of that infinite luxury?"

"Not really."

As Nan Yan, who had already stepped into the ghost and god realm once, he sighed slightly, "I just think that if you rely on others to enter the supreme realm, then this realm is obviously a bit unworthy of the name." ”

What you can't get is always in turmoil.

The realm of ghosts and gods is like a fairy and jade school flower, only when it can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed is what men desire the most, but when the school flower is already charming by his bedside, a thought can enter fiercely, you will find that it is actually nothing more than that.

But monk I obviously wouldn't know that Nan Yan had already stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods.

After a few moments, he laughed.

"You're right, if you want to step into that supreme realm, the experience, skills, and all external assistance of others are useless, and you can only rely on yourself in the end.

However, after all, the old man is old and stubborn, and in this last game, the old man will teach you a little bit of experience in the dark realm.

Use this deck of cards to decide the final winner! ”

Hear this.

The Baidao people in the rear immediately fried the pot.

"This old man, let's be a scoundrel, he only has 200 points left, on the other hand, we have a huge advantage, so he suddenly changed his words and said that the winner will be determined by one game."

"It's unfair, such a victory or defeat, absolutely unrecognized!"

“……”

Ikawa's face was tense, what kind of joke was making, this kind of temporary change of hexagram was extremely disdainful even in black and white.

As a black boss, it is impossible for Monk Sanwei not to know this.

"No, it's because the nature of the game has changed."

Kazuya shook his head, "The previous game was only a friendship game, but at the beginning of this game, it was really a dark mahjong, and it was natural for the card bet to change." ”

"Can it still be like this?" Ikawa's eyes widened.

"After all, Nan Yan accepted the friendship mahjong of low risk nature at the beginning, in dark mahjong, the size of the danger is often accompanied by the level of interests, there is no choice between both and again, Nan Mengyan is destined to go this way from the moment he accepts the game."

Dark Mahjong is not in line with the laws of modern society.

However, in this world, why are so many people flocking to Dark Mahjong?

The reason is simple.

That's where dark mahjong can bring great benefits.

When many people reach the end of their rope, they will gamble everything they have to gamble on a possibility.

If you only play friendship mahjong, even if Nanyan wins, the final result is just that you won't come to trouble you in the near future, but there is no guarantee in the future.

The Dark Sparrow World has never recognized any friendly matches, only the real Dark Mahjong is effective!

All dark sparrows only recognize this form of mahjong!

Mako Suzuki glanced at me with a faint gaze and did not speak.

Whether or not to accept it is Nanyan's own business, and he is only responsible for assisting.

And Nan Yan nodded lightly and didn't say anything more.

In the end, it is still necessary to rely on the real dark mahjong to solve all the troubles.

Use this game to determine the winner!

The monk I took a deep breath and said slowly: "If you want to reach the supreme realm of mahjong, you need a perfect state of mind with no desires, and you can't be stumped by the worldly red dust.

You should have no desires and no desires, and you should have walked alone in the world, but you have a red dust stain on you, and you need to completely get rid of it, and cut off everything in your past.

Otherwise, stepping into the dark realm, these will eventually become a drag on you and make you sad! ”

Monk, I have met those sparrow powerhouses who have stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods in an instant.

Everyone who enters that field feels endless loneliness.

And the vast majority of these people can only enter the Cave God for a moment, and will soon fall back to the original mortal realm.

Therefore, the monk judged that if you want to enter the ghosts and gods, you must adapt to this loneliness.

"Have you ever been in that realm?" Nan Yan asked suddenly.

In an instant, Anno Qing's face changed suddenly.

Originally, it was like a perfect picture of asking a Zen master, but Nan Yan's straightforward questioning destroyed this picture.

This is more straightforward than asking the age of an unmarried old woman, the salary of the poor, and whether the maternal and fetal solo archmage is married!

Nan Mengyan doesn't know what euphemism is?

"No, I didn't."

I didn't care, and replied lightly.

"In terms of loneliness, orphans are obviously more likely to step into that field than anyone else, and those who have parents are not qualified?" Nanyan asked.

The monk's face twitched slightly, and then he returned to nature.

"There is no research in this area, after all, the heroes who can step into the realm of ghosts and gods, everyone has their own secrets, and they will not tell them all."

After speaking, the monk stroked the thirteen cards in front of him: "This deck of cards in front of me is already a four-engraved single riding draw, and there is no absolutely safe thing in your hands."

You still only have a 1 in 14 chance of failing, so let's get started. ”

On a high platform.

The girl in a wheelchair looked at the hand below and spoke softly in a voice that only she and others could hear.

"Another form of dark mahjong is called 'gallow'.

The underdog can increase the stakes and make a last-ditch fight.

Even in the case of a great disadvantage, as long as you can make additional bets, it is allowed to be an act in Dark Mahjong, which is different from the rules of White Mahjong.

Compared with Baidao mahjong, this kind of rule returns to the basics and returns to 'gambling'! ”

Do you teach by example?

I want to be the guide of Minami Menghiko.

Oh, it seems that I am still reluctant to give up this piece of jade.

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From the deck of cards in the monk's hand, Nan Yan did feel an incomparably terrifying aura.

Then he glanced in the direction of Pai Mountain.

An inspiration struck.

Nan Yan could vaguely feel that once he reached the turn of Sanwei of Monk and I, the opponent would successfully draw himself, and the points of 24,000 points would be deducted from his own points in an instant.

He seems to have a great advantage, but even if he continues to fight according to the advantage just now, he may not be able to win.

This is the most fascinating thing about mahjong as a mode of gambling.

Even in the case of a big advantage, there is a possibility of failure!

What's more, the opponent is still a monk and my three powers.

So if you want to get rid of the trouble completely, this dark mahjong must be accepted.

With a 1 in 14 probability, generally speaking, even if you let the system die-cut in the net, it is not so easy to put the gun.

But for the monk who has synaesthesia, the game he set up was completely for himself.

Including the 'past self' when using the Tianjiang clothing template.

It's not that easy to play a safe card out of these fourteen cards.

"With a 1 in 14 probability, it's not so easy to let go."

"I feel like I'm fine with my eyes closed."

"No, if this is just an ordinary mahjong, the vast majority of people can easily pass, in the absence of pressure, there will be more choices, but in this dark mahjong game, everyone's nerves will collapse very tightly, in this case, the cards played will be surprisingly conservative, and it is the ultimate conservative choice, so the possibility of this release is much higher than the normal game."

What's more, with the power of the monk, I can accurately snipe the cards in the opponent's hand, so this probability is much greater than imagined.

Nanpu Shue nodded slightly: "That's right, if it's an ordinary card game, Baidao mahjong without any burden, I believe Nanyan can pass safely, but this is a matter of his own future, no matter who he is, he will be cautious." ”

A hand that decides everything, no one can do what they want.

On the high platform, the people of the Baiqiao clan also looked at Nan Yan, and the tense atmosphere infected everyone.

Because this hand will determine the success or failure of tonight's game!

There was silence for a long time.

Until the night breeze gets colder.

Nan Yancai slowly cut out a 30,000 card in his hand.

I saw that 30,000 fell in the Pai River.

The monk shook his head and sighed slowly.

The nerves of everyone present were tense, and even the sweat of many people was dripping from their foreheads, and their adrenaline was soaring.

However, Nan Yan's face was calm.

It's impossible to put a gun on this card.

Because this hand of cutting cards was a decision made by him in his previous life, only he understands.

(End of chapter)