Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning.

Chapter 586: Hand Code Mahjong
Night comes quickly.

What was originally just an ordinary mahjong parlor finally took on a different look.

Yuto Oguni, who had already mortgaged his watch and organs, followed the ferryman in front of him with some trepidation.

But after entering the mahjong hall and seeing the unique features of mahjong, he quickly immersed himself in it and forgot his fear.

The ferryman didn't care at all. This was the novelty of a normal person coming to the dark world. After Xiaoguo Youdou had a good time, he slowly said, "My surname is Wushang, and my given name is Long. I'm the ferryman of the nearby mahjong parlor. You can think of me as someone who introduces people from the white world. By the way, I'm also a heart-turner."

A middle-aged man named Takekami Takashi began to introduce information about the dark world to Oguni Yuto.

“This world is unknown to the outside world. Without a ferryman, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to step into this area. But you are lucky to have met me.

Otherwise, even if you hang around this mahjong parlor for ten thousand years, no one will ever guide you into the game.

I just invited you in because I thought you were interesting..."

Takegami Takashi did not deceive Oguni Yuto with these words, and even Nan Yan here agreed with these words.

As a high school student like Yuto Oguni, he would most likely be kicked out if he came to such a mahjong parlor so late at night, and it would be impossible for him to actually go in.

Even the old customers of the mahjong parlor are usually locals who have played for decades and are familiar with the tricks of dark mahjong. Only then are they qualified to play in the fringe area, but they only play entertainment mahjong and cannot play high-multiple dark mahjong.

High-odds mahjong involves too many conflicts of interest, and ordinary mahjong players cannot afford to play it.

Even experienced mahjong players usually don't dare to sit down at the table, and instead ask for a substitute who is more confident of winning.

Otherwise, if you lose a few games, most of your life’s efforts will be wasted in an instant.

Therefore, most people just play mahjong for entertainment, or choose low odds, or simply bet on which side will win like Yuto Oguni, instead of playing themselves.

"So you also change your mind?"

At this moment, Xiaoguo Youdou also became bolder and asked immediately, "If you were to deal with Nan Mengyan, could you defeat that guy?"

"Out of a hundred games, I'll probably lose just one at most."

Wu Shanglong smiled confidently, "After all, most people in the white world don't know the art of Qianshu, and you have to know that most people in the dark world play Mahjong by hand, which means that the tiles are not made by machines, but by a competition of who has faster hand speed.

If you are a mahjong player with an amazing memory, you will be able to remember the location of the key cards.

Those who are proficient in the art of Qian can use special methods to make the card mountain look the way they want. "

After all, he is a gangster, and his way of speaking is not restricted by convention.

Yuto Oguni also understood that in Black Mahjong, it is allowed to play tricks, and as long as they are not discovered, they will not be punished.

Moreover, Takegami Takashi had proved it to him before with a deck of playing cards.

Although the playing cards were clearly brought by Yuto Oguni himself, in Takegami Takashi's hands, he could get almost any card he wanted.

For example, in the most common game of Poker, Takegami Takashi can always pull out three A's out of thin air.

It was obvious that he had shuffled the cards very thoroughly, and with the naked eye, it was impossible to see the mystery of his opponent's tactics.

He almost stared at Takekami Takashi's card-cutting action, but he had no idea how he did it.

There is absolutely no cover, but it can deal any card you want.

According to Takegami Takashi, more than 90% of people like them who use the mind to control the opponent are proficient in similar techniques.

As for the remaining ten percent, even if they are not good at Qianshu, they are very familiar with Qianshu.

Takegami Takashi continued, "So when facing a white-collar person, a black-collar mahjong player who changes his mind and hands has almost no chance of losing.

As for the only game I lost, after all, many people who can win the national championship are destined to win, and even if mahjong is an art, it sometimes depends on a certain amount of luck.

Sometimes you can’t control all the mahjong tiles just by using the technique. Also, one of the two dice is thrown by the middleman, and the other is thrown randomly by the machine, so it may not be possible to control the tile mountain well.”

"But Nan Mengyan seems to know someone from the underworld. If we are being watched and can't use Qian, can we still win?"

After all, Yuto Oguni was gambling with his own organs, so for the sake of safety, of course he had to ask one more question.

"Don't worry about that. In fact, the black technology on the underworld side is much more than you think.

Take the simplest "card reporting device" for example. As long as the trap is set, the card reporting device can be easily placed on the waist, in the mouth or even inside the steel door. It cannot be found without a metal detector.

The card reporting device can be used to obtain information about Nan Mengyan's hand. Even if Nan Mengyan has first-class skills, a master of mind control will not lose as long as he knows his hand.

Also, don't worry about not being able to use tricks when being watched, as you said. Even if someone is watching you closely, an expert can always find a gap in other people's attention to perform tricks. Besides, there are many ways to perform tricks. Even the top-notch substitute player cannot guarantee that he can completely see through the opponent's cheating methods, let alone some of the second-rate gangsters around Nan Mengyan?
Not to mention that Nan Mengyan had never been exposed to the art of magic. Generally speaking, those who make it to the top are judged by their strength. He himself can't even recognize the magic of others, so his underworld subordinates will probably look down on him.

It might be stopped in a decisive game, but it is impossible to be comprehensive and remind people all the time at other times."

"But Senior Takeshang, I heard you say that Nan Mengyan has won Dark Mahjong. Could it be that he understands these tricks?" Xiaoguo Yuto asked again.

"Not very likely."

Wu Shanglong raised his eyebrows slightly, "This kid is just lucky. I heard that he met a gangster boss and was lucky enough to play a friendly mahjong game with him. Maybe his talent was appreciated by the boss, so he got the reward from that boss.

But he only played that one game of mahjong.

There are many different kinds of magic. Even someone like me who is good at mind-controlling skills took decades to master it. Even if a high school student starts practicing from birth, he can’t possibly understand the mind-controlling skills.”

After learning all this, Yuto Oguni finally felt relieved.

So it seems that Nan Mengyan was simply lucky to be appreciated by the big boss.

But he overestimated his own abilities and thought that his luck could continue. He thought that after winning the national high school mahjong championship, he would be able to rely on his skills to play dark mahjong well. But in fact, he could not have such good luck.

He didn't know how deep the dark water was.

So tonight is the day when Nan Mengyan will die!

But when Wu Shanglong said this, he seemed to be hesitant.

As a veteran heart-turning player in Kansai, he and Kurosawa Yoshiaki are masters of the same period. He has defeated Kurosawa Yoshiaki many times and is the culprit for the latter's wearing of baseball caps and eating dirt.

Therefore, he was very familiar with the underworld forces in the Kansai area.

If the underworld boss that Nan Mengyan appreciated was someone else, it would be fine, but it had to be that person...

This inevitably made Wu Shanglong feel uneasy.

In the eyes of that big guy, it is impossible for an ordinary Mahjong player to be appreciated by him. There is only one possibility, that is, in the card game secretly circulated in Kansai, Nan Mengyan almost forced the opponent into danger. Although he may not have won in the end, he also successfully gained the appreciation of the big guy.

And this is the result that Nan Mengyan achieved without any knowledge of magic.

He estimated that Nan Mengyan might not be that simple.

At least it can be said that the other party relied on some kind of powerful talent to break all the methods with one force, and even without the blessing of Qianshu, he almost tied with that big shot.

Otherwise the final result will absolutely not make sense.

Without actually fighting, Wu Shanglong didn't dare to jump to conclusion.

But Takegami Takashi naturally would not tell these to Yuto Oguni who was deceived into coming in.

But he still couldn't figure out why the Kansai giant was trying so hard to push this white boy into the abyss of darkness?
"Boss."

At the same time, the underworld figures in Kansai also informed Sengga of the situation on Minami Yumenghiko's side.

"Nan Mengyan's first battle was against a mind-switch player named Goto Ryoma and two mahjong partners. But that mahjong parlor seems to often use the black technology of card reporting devices. Basically, Nan Mengyan's hand cards are clearly visible to them. Do I need my subordinates to stop them?"

Anno Kiyoshi, who was standing by, also frowned when he heard this.

Is the game so difficult right from the start?
You have to know that it is a hand-coded mahjong hall, where it is very easy to cheat. Add to that the card reporting device and the three-on-one game, even top masters would have a headache.

"No need. This level of difficulty is nothing to him."

Sengwo Sanwei waved his hands.

This kind of card game is extremely painful for most top players, but it is not a big problem for Nan Yan.

The first game of cards cannot be set up too simply, lest Nan Mengyan underestimates the black mahjong and thinks that dark mahjong is just some shoddy goods. When the really tough game comes, he will suffer a tragic accident because of underestimating dark mahjong.

So we still have to put pressure on him. "Even if the opponent is out of the game, there is no need to remind him, but if Nan Mengyan is still at a disadvantage at the end of the game, then we really need to intervene. We still can't let him be disabled in the first game, otherwise it will ruin his spirituality."

"Yes."

After watching the boss's arrangements, Anno Qing pursed his lips slightly, and a bitter taste emerged.

You know, she suffered a lot when she played her first game of dark mahjong. All three carrots were cut off. She still remembers the heart-wrenching pain.

But at that time, Senior Sengwo did not interfere with the outcome of that game.

But towards Nan Mengyan, the boss seemed to be a little more tolerant.

Considering that he was a young mahjong player who could challenge the boss, Anno Kiyoshi could more or less understand Sengwo's arrangement, but he still felt a little sad in his heart.

It can be felt that there is a big difference between the way the boss treats Nan Mengyan and the way he treats his other subordinates.

……

On the other side, as night fell, Nan Yan had also woken up. After a simple wash, he was ready to go.

"Please let me carry your luggage."

As a secretary, Kobayashi Maya naturally needs to accompany the whole process.

Thinking of the dark area she would face next, she couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"Thank you."

Even in front of his subordinates, Nan Yan still thanked them, and then handed the box of happy beans to his secretary.

At this time, there is no need to be gentle and considerate and try to carry the box like a gentleman. He really needs to be in good enough condition to deal with this game of cards.

Nan Yan also put on sunglasses and disguised himself simply. After all, his title of national champion was still quite eye-catching.

They also connected with the people from the underworld, and the group headed straight to the mahjong hall at night.

After entering, Kobayashi Maya quickly felt extremely uncomfortable because of the scene inside, and a nauseous feeling began to churn in her stomach.

She originally thought that after reading the relevant information, the reaction would not be so strong.

But when I got offline, I realized that I was still too young.

People who can’t adapt will never be able to adapt to the environment here!
But the gangsters who followed didn't react at all. Instead, they commented on the women inside. It was obvious that they had long been accustomed to everything here.

Only Nan Yan turned a deaf ear to it. After just a glance, he walked straight towards the end.

Seeing this young man walking inside regardless of anything, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

You have to know that the one that can get in there is high-odds mahjong.

But seeing the situation here, the minions around did not dare to stop them. After all, anyone who could have such a grand show must be a wealthy or noble figure.

"Someone actually entered the high-odds area. Who hired this gangster to play for him?"

"This guy actually has such a beautiful woman as a bargaining chip. If it were me, I would not be willing to let her go."

"I'm just tired of playing and don't want it anymore."

"I don't know who he is, but I know he's going to face our old substitute Goto Ryoma from Kansai. He's a master of his craft!"

"But it seems that the man who just came in seems to be very young..."

After Nan Yan walked in, there were a lot of discussions around.

When he saw Kobayashi Maya following closely beside Nan Yan, Yuto Oguni was so angry that his teeth were about to break.

How shameless! You've fallen so quickly.

If only he could have so much wealth, Xiaoguo Yudou secretly clenched his fists. He had the help of a noble person, and he would definitely return with a full load tonight. He would have a chance to get Kobayashi Maya!

You looked down on him before, but from now on he will make it so that women can’t reach him!

"Let's go to the VIP viewing area to witness the outcome of this game."

Takekami Takashi called over Yuto Oguni.

In today's game, this high school student is also Goto's financial sponsor. In fact, what he paid was not a watch or a kidney, but a heart.

In the underworld mahjong, the heart is also hard currency.

Many upper-class people fear aging. They believe that replacing a young heart can make their blood return to a youthful state. No matter whether they are big shots in the white or black worlds, they all have a certain demand for immortality. However, the white world must at least maintain basic decency, so many hearts are circulated on the black market.

It is not only the heart and fresh blood of young boys and girls, but also a health product that has been popular among the European and American aristocrats for thousands of years.

After all, even mummies are eaten in large quantities there, not to mention the relatively easy-to-obtain blood and hearts.

After Japan experienced Westernization, many of its upper class people were also contaminated by the karma of the West and had the same desires.

Xiaoguo Yuto is the perfect sacrifice.

Even if Nan Mengyan lost today and Xiaoguo Yuto earned the woman and wealth he wanted, he would definitely not give up after falling into the abyss of crazy gambling.

His greed will drive him into it step by step.

The final destination of this young man must be to be broken down into pieces and become a part of the rich man's body.

"coming……"

In a dark room.

Goto Ryoma and two Tsukugen substitutes had already taken their seats. The hand-numbered mahjong tiles in front of them were placed on the table in a random pattern, and each tile was turned over.

Seeing Nan Yan coming, Goto Ryoma looked at Nan Mengyan with interest.

Is this the boy in the rumors?

interesting.

But he probably didn't know what kind of game he was about to face.

It would be somewhat difficult for a young talent from the white world to adapt to playing mahjong from the black world, and this guy probably has no idea of ​​their methods.

"Come on, boy, you play the first section of the card mountain."

Goto sneered in his heart and stretched out his hand, making a "please" gesture.

Let’s first see what this kid is capable of to be noticed by that big boss.

Therefore, Goto did not intend to use any tricks in the first match, but to test the opponent's level.

Nan Yan didn't say anything, just smiled faintly and casually arranged a section of the card mountain in front.

He hasn't played this kind of hand-coded mahjong for a long time.

After all, there are automatic card shuffling machines these days, so who has nothing to do but shuffle the cards? If you get a perfect start, the speed of shuffling the cards may not be as fast as the speed of making a winning hand.

However, Nan Yan, who had played hand-coded mahjong for a long time in his previous life, also finished a section of mahjong smoothly.

Because I didn't use the tricks of the Mahjong Saint template, the speed of coding the cards was only average.

Seeing Nan Yan's slightly unfamiliar movements, Goto immediately smiled.

Several financiers in the VIP seats also let out a few meaningless sighs.

"what happened?"

Yuto Oguni, who was mixed in the crowd, wearing a mask and a hood covering his face, asked in a somewhat strange tone.

"I'm afraid Nan Mengyan is not very good."

Wu Shanglong, who was watching the game from the side, shook his head. "The way he played the cards didn't show any skill in the art of magic. You know, the most important thing in the art of magic is speed, and he's too slow!"

(End of this chapter)