Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning.

Chapter 119 The match between you and him is an unfair battle of strength.

In the Group B viewing area, the last game is about to come to an end.

The generals of Tsuruga Academy also finished neatly, but they will meet the No. [-] Longmenbuchi team in the next battle.

There are not many people in the viewing area at the moment. After all, the most exciting competitions have already ended. Tsuruga Academy is also a dark horse like Kiyosumi, but Kiyosumi still has at least the third place last year, while Tsuruga's side has not encountered a particularly strong one. opponent.

In addition, it was lunch time, so there were not many people in the whole venue.

The game was quite boring, Suzuki Fuchi and Igawa Hiroyuki just wanted to doze off.

Although the second round was much better than the first round, the level of this level of competition can only be said to be average. Some teams made frequent mistakes on the field, which can be regarded as a barrage of artillery fire.

During the period, Suzuki Fuchi told Ikawa several times that "this is the real level of most high school students", which is more amateur than amateur.

These words made Jing Chuan feel a little shaken, maybe the flash of light that he had before was completely wrong.

The game came to an end.

"Hi, both of you."

At this time, an unexpected visitor came to the venue.

Tsuichi Sawada came to the viewing area of ​​Group B and greeted the two of them lightly. At this moment, his brows were no longer as energetic as before, and he looked very tired.

The failure in that game made him completely lose his youthful spirit, and it was a huge blow to him.

From Ikawa's point of view, it was as if he had changed completely.

This is the cruelest part of the game.

"Excuse me. Where did Fujita Qidan go? Because I lost the game, my father went back early, so let her be the commentator for the next game."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, expressing his intentions in a loser's manner.

That's right, although Sawada Masaki didn't blame him, he was obviously disappointed with him, and left him as soon as the game was over.

After all, there was nothing to do with Chengshan Business, so he didn't need to continue watching the battle.

"Senior Fujita was still here just now, but he went out soon."

Igawa saw that the young man was almost losing his temper, so he comforted him a little: "Actually, you don't have to blame yourself too much. After all, the opponent you met is not an ordinary person."

Suzuki Yuan on the side also patted the young man on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Actually, you have done well enough, but the opponent is really strong. You only need to read his card book to know that his playing style is very sophisticated. Based on my many years of experience, this person is no ordinary high school student Quesi."

It is really a dimensionality reduction blow, nothing to say.

In front of the opponent, Chengshan Commercial's players who claim to have half a foot into the profession are far behind.

How does this make Suzuki Abuchi feel?

It's like an amateur boxing enthusiast who thinks he is superior, so he goes to fight in an amateur match, thinking he has a chance to win.

As a result, as soon as the lights came on, Tyson in his prime came on stage with his braces gritted.

This is a game of unequal strength. Isn't it normal to lose?

"Thank you both for your kindness."

Sawada Tsuichi smiled wryly: "But you don't need to comfort me, anyway, I decided not to play mahjong anymore."

"Don't do that, boy."

Suzuki Abuchi was speechless for a while, "You just met a very strong opponent and your mentality won't work. Do you know who I met when I first started playing professionally? Maekawa-senpai at his peak, the eternal seven-time champion Kenya Kozuji, the strongest The boss of the three games, Mu Yong, played online mahjong and was beaten by the founder of the wall-building style. Even the guy next to me named Igawa had beaten me several times in the passerby game before.

Do you see me decadent?Have you surrendered?Do you want to stop playing mahjong?
Don't take your own face too seriously. In this era where everyone around the world values ​​their face, only shameless people can be called invincible and can do whatever they want! "

Suzuki Buchi taught his juniors his way to invincibility.

Hiroyuki Igawa gave him a blank look.

What do you mean, even this man named Ikawa can win, what if he loses to me?Am I weaker than you or what?
"But I"

High school students of this age are still easily persuaded by the chicken soup for the soul of the elders.

What's more, the person in front of him is this year's Rookie King, a professional player he admires.

After hearing what Suzuki Buchi said, Sawada Tsu was determined to cheer up again.

But recalling the last round, the two desperate abandonment of Hu, and the deep disappointment in his father's eyes before he left, all made Ze Tianjin shrouded in fear of failure again for an instant.

"My talent is not enough, it's meaningless to continue playing, and I don't have much interest in mahjong. I originally came to play for my father and for Chengshan business. Now I can't even enter the national competition. There's no point in trying."

I have advised you all.

Seeing that the boy couldn't cheer up, Suzuki Abuchi told Sawada Tsuichi the whereabouts of Fujita [-]th Dan.

As soon as Sawada Tsu said his thanks, he walked out of the game room.

"Tsuichi, Tsuichi, come on!"

Just then, two of his teammates in the corner called him.

"What's the matter? I've already said that I won't play mahjong anymore. Next year, Chengshan Business will rely on you. I will graduate honestly and inherit my father's billions of assets. I am much happier than ordinary people. I am not a poor person." , I don’t need you to comfort me.”

Sawada Tsuichi was a little angry.

After all, he is also a rich second generation, so why should his teammates treat him like a beggar and give him mercy? There is no need for this.

Who would have thought that two female teammates from Chengshan Commercial were holding a penguin pillow in their hands.

The two teammates were still a little smug: "Those guys in Qingcheng are so abominable that our Chengshan business can't get out of the line. We have to give them some color to show them. No matter what, we must create trouble so that they can't stand it." pain of!"

"If you lose, you lose. Do you still want to embarrass me even more?"

Hearing this, Sawada Tsuichi gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry and return it."

Of course he wanted to take revenge on Qingcheng, but this kind of pediatric revenge was not what he wanted at all.

This level of revenge is just showing off one's own stupidity.

The two girls looked at each other, said they would return it, turned around and ran away.

But they didn't have the nerve to return it. Qingcheng's people had already returned to the lounge. They couldn't possibly say that we had thrown something in and were returning it now.

So instead of following what Sawada Tsuichi said, he found a place and abandoned it.

……

Just when the little girl was about to ignore her and slip by, Fujita Yasuko directly picked up the little girl.

"Hi, Tian Jiangyi, do you remember who I am?"

In fact, Fujita is a hidden lolicon, and he has no immunity to this kind of petite and cute girl, especially a legal girl.

Human genes determine the existence of a detached protective desire for cute little things.

Not only human beings, but any creatures in the natural world who do not protect the cuties will be destroyed in this world without accident. Even the most cold-blooded creatures will be born with similar genes.

Fujita, on the other hand, couldn't get enough of such a little guy, if only he could have such a cute child after marriage.

So she pays much more attention to Tian Jiangyi than Nan Yan.Being caught by someone squatting here, Tian Jiangyi showed a troubled expression.

With some sneering eyes, he said arrogantly: "Aren't you just a professional player who lost to me? Let go of me, Yi has no time to play mahjong with the defeated generals today! I want to play against stronger players, Not a loser like you!"

"What did you say?"

Hearing Tian Jiangyi's arrogant words, Yasuko Fujita stomped Tian Jiangyi's head hard to relieve his anger.

Although this little kid is so cute, his words are really annoying, so why don't he bully him.

Tian Jiangyi was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do against Yasuko Fujita, who was countless times stronger than her. You must know that Fujita is a trainee, so his strength must be much greater than that of a small person like her.

"Strange, such a decadent aura, is it emanating from you? You loser!"

Tian Jiangyi had no way to fight back, but his mouth was still unforgiving.

"What a sense of decadence? My recent professional matches have been a winning streak. What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Then what is..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Sawada Tsuichi walking over dejectedly.

The aura of extreme decadence is like a rotting garbage dump, and the smell can be smelled from a long distance away.

The corners of Tian Jiangyi's mouth raised slightly, um. It seems that he is a loser who has been severely injured in the competition. His body, mind and soul are rotten, and there is no way to save him.

In fact, she also likes to torture people to this extent. Watching others become disgusted and afraid of mahjong is her greatest pleasure, so she can smell the aura of soul annihilation in others.

And this competition will be an extremely exciting experience for her!
"It's you, Zetian Xiaoyou, how is the game going?"

Fujita Yasuko put down the Amaeki in his hand and turned to look at this young man who could tell at a glance that he was a loser.

She naturally knew the result, but she still had to ask extra questions, which was considered a bit of her bad taste.

"Lost, miserable defeat"

Sawada Tsuichi drooped his head, and said helplessly: "Fujita Teresa, my father doesn't plan to commentate anymore, so I have to ask you for the next game.

I'm really sorry to let you watch a failed game. "

"I lost."

Fujita's face was flat, and he said without any ups and downs: "I don't think it was a failed game, because from the very beginning, I knew you would lose, and there were no accidents."

"Why do you say that?"

Fujita Seventh Dan's understatement made Sawada Tsuichi feel a surge of anger in his heart, but after all, he was facing Fujita Seishi, so he naturally didn't really get angry.

He gritted his teeth and asked aloud.

"Do you think that in your match with him, maybe you feel that the gap between yourself and him is similar to the gap between professional boxers and boxing champion Tyson?"

Yasuko Fujita shook her head and said with a smile, "But it's not like that. At most, it's just a fair competition with a level gap. You think you're not as skilled as others, or you lose to your opponent because of luck.

But in fact, Tyson was just the referee for that match, and the opponent you really have to face is Yagami, who has won the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu!
The contest between you and him is fundamentally a contest of unfair strength, and even an unfair power system. "

Sawada Jin was stunned for a moment.

Is that high school student so powerful?
Even Fujita [-]th Dan thinks so highly of that person!

He immediately recalled the boast he had made to Fujita Seiko, hoping that she would come to watch his game. He had been overjoyed that Fujita Seiko would come to watch his game, but Fujita Seiko was not here to watch his game at all. It's because of Kiyosumi!
That's why her smile had a deep meaning that she couldn't understand.

"You should be able to feel that I had a deep sense of powerlessness in that game. It was as if every move I made and even the entire hand of cards were under the absolute control of the opponent. That is actually a powerful ability to control the field. .”

Fujita is a person who will go his own way to the extreme. Sometimes others may have to think about it, worrying that saying something that hurts the other party will hurt the self-esteem of others
But Fujita would say it straight to the point.

After all, Queshi, who cannot get over the shadow of failure, does not have the minimum qualifications to continue playing in the game.

"To make an inappropriate analogy, people who often read criminal investigation and reasoning will know that it is easy to kill people and difficult to throw away corpses. It is really not worthwhile for you to win and defeat your opponent. Mention.

Even professional players can beat their professional opponents below zero.

But being able to grasp the opponent's every move, control the flow of the entire game, and thus win the game is the most terrifying thing.

This also shows that his strength is far superior to the other three, and he has predicted all the directions of the game, leading the result to the situation he imagined.

With a player of this caliber, why do you think you can win? "

Ze Tianjin's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils also dilated at this moment.

He only knew that he lost miserably, but he never thought about why he lost so miserably.

It turns out that it's not that he is too weak, but that his opponent is too strong.

Recalling the various events in the previous game, it seems that this is indeed the case.

No matter which card he plays, he will play it safe. No matter how high up he is, the opponent will play the trick first, as if the cards in his hand are being seen through, as if which card he is going to play is expected by the opponent, and the game is just his. The script, everything is under the control of the opponent.

He's little more than a conditioned marionette, dumbly playing the cards his opponents want.

The feeling of suffocation came over his face, making him feel like he was there again.

He finally realized the gap between himself and his opponent, and also understood the meaning of his father's words.

The other party did not continue to torture him because he was too kind.

If the roles were reversed, with his character, Qingcheng would definitely know what cruelty is.

That person didn't even care about him at all, because he could win the game with just a few gestures, and he wasn't even interested in torturing him!
"Let me tell you the truth." Fujita Yasuko sighed, "Even if I am not sure that I can defeat him, do you understand? So there is no need to blame yourself.

If you lose to me, will you be so dejected?Shouldn't it be taken for granted?

That's an opponent you can't defeat in the first place, so why lose miserably? Isn't it embarrassing to lose to someone stronger than yourself? "

Compared with the comfort of Suzukibuchi, Yasuko Fujita's words cheered up Tsuichi Sawada.

It turns out that losing to the opponent is not ashamed.

If you compare the opponent to Fujita's seventh dan, then losing to him is nothing more than normal.

He is just a high school student, how could he beat a player of this strength?

"I see, Senior Fujita, I know what to do!"

Sawada Tsuichi clenched his fists, with a candle called hope shining in his eyes, "I will take him as my opponent and my goal. Those who cannot defeat me will eventually make me stronger!"

Then he raised his fist and read aloud like an oath: "Qingcheng, Nan Mengyan! I will definitely defeat you next year!"

"Ahem. So you are all here."

At this time, a clear and calm voice sounded from the side.

Sawada Tsuichi who heard the voice immediately turned his head.

But he saw the devil-like man who was so familiar.

Suddenly, his face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)