super right hand

Updated: 2013-02-18

Whoa!

Jiang Hao's speed of playing mahjong is getting faster and faster. Mahjong is under his hands, as if he has been given life. Jiang Hao's posture of sitting on the Diaoyutai, the whole lower body of the body is motionless, only the upper body is waving with the arms, Constantly moving.Visit download txt novel

"Look, mahjong is about to fly."

Fan Yao has been watching Jiang Hao playing mahjong. The speed of mahjong is so fast that his eyes can hardly catch up with it. The mahjong is flying so fast that before it lands, it flies up again. Except for the mahjong that Hu Baiban was pressing with both hands, all the mahjong seemed to have lost weight, and with Jiang Hao's hands crossed, they flew off the table and moved in the air!

"The kung fu of playing mahjong is simply superb. Jiang Hao's kung fu of shaking dice is already unpredictable, but the level of excitement he plays mahjong completely surpasses his ability to play dice."

"Each piece of mahjong is very heavy, but Jiang Hao actually made it fly out of thin air by rubbing his hands. This is amazing."

"Jiang Hao's ability to control mahjong is really too strong. I really don't know how he practiced this ability. It's really interesting to watch."

"..."

The eyes of the crowd watching at the table were all fixed in the air, floating in the air, as if the mahjong had spread its wings, and its eyes were about to pop out of the mahjong that never fell down. They had never seen such a shocking scene before. One by one, staring and discussing in a hurry?

"It didn't even scratch the table, the control is too strong."

Hu Baiban had given up on continuing to observe the mahjong, and instead firmly held down the mahjong under his hand. He really couldn't figure out how Jiang Hao made the mahjong fly, and when he saw the smooth surface of the table, he didn't When he was scratched a little, the whole person stood still.

To play mahjong, what is needed is to rub the mahjong with the wrist to rub against the table, and Jiang Hao just rubbed so fast that the table did not suffer any damage, which means that Jiang Hao rubbed the mahjong very hard, but None of the power was delivered to the table.

Jiang Hao's huge strength was only transmitted to the mahjong, and he did not continue to transmit it. With this kind of strength control, it seems that Jiang Hao is indeed a master of dark energy!

Hu Baiban recalled that Qin Liuzhi mentioned that Jiang Hao would have dark energy. In fact, when he saw that there were no suitable scars on He Lang's face, what Qin Liuzhi said was that Jiang Hao's dark energy was stored in the dice, and the dice exploded and injured He Lang. The matter of the wolf was already certain, and the exciting scene in front of him made him even more convinced that Jiang Hao was a master of dark energy!

The more Jiang Hao rubs, the more addicted he becomes. The feeling of rubbing mahjong makes him feel very comfortable. On the surface, he is rubbing mahjong, but in fact it is his hands that are sliding, and it is his manipulation skills that are controlling and moving. Jiang Hao It's just like manipulating with the manipulation technique to deceive people's eyes and ears.

Jiang Hao glanced at Hu Baiban out of the corner of his eye, and found that Hu Baiban was no longer sure which mahjong game it was, and felt that the performance was almost done, and it was time to finish it!

Jiang Hao raised his outstretched hands, and was controlled by his manipulation technique to raise the slightly floating mahjong. There was a sudden collision. Jiang Hao crossed his hands, and the mahjong he was holding was pressed tightly against each other. Together, many uncontrolled mahjong will fly around.

bump!

Jiang Hao's hands suddenly pressed down, and the floating mahjong was shocked and fell on the table. None of the mahjong left the table.

What a strong wind!

Hu Baiban felt the table shake violently, and a strong wind blew in his face, causing the flesh on his face to fluctuate slightly. The strong wind came and went quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. into the air.

Qi Feng was the first to look at the mahjong on the table, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked in surprise at all the mahjong patterns on the table.

The chaotic state of mahjong on the table disappeared. In the final impact of Jiang Hao, all the mahjong were successfully gathered together, and the gathered mahjong formed a magical pattern when they were still falling.

All mahjongs are placed in a circle on the table, and the mahjongs on the left and right sides of the circle respectively form a very realistic fish-shaped pattern that is connected at the end, giving people a special sense of movement.

"Bagua map."

Fan Yao immediately recognized the pattern, opened his mouth in surprise, and looked at the complete pattern on the table in horror. He couldn't imagine how Jiang Hao did it.

Gudong!

The entire hall became silent, every pair of eyes was fixed on the pattern on the table, I dare not imagine that such a beautiful image was not made by people, but rubbed out by hands!

clap clap!

Hu Baiban raised his hands, clapped them lightly, and expressed his admiration for Jiang Hao's mahjong skills from the bottom of his heart. No matter what else he did, Hu Baiban was willing to admit defeat, he believed in himself Even if he practiced for decades, he might not be able to reach Jiang Hao's current level.

Simply a genius!

Hu Baiban looked at Jiang Hao with complicated eyes, feeling that he still underestimated Jiang Hao's strength, and he also understood the origin of the fear in Qin Liuzhi's eyes. This is indeed a frightening opponent.

clap clap!

Other people who reacted from the shock couldn't help raising their palms, applauding from the bottom of their hearts for Jiang Hao's powerful mahjong skills.

"Brother Hao, your movement of playing mahjong just now was really too fast, but the movement of your hands crossed left and right is very familiar to me, especially when I saw the pattern of your mahjong, I became more convinced of my guess gone."

Fan Yao licked his face and smiled flatteringly.

"Guess what?"

Jiang Hao looked at the mysterious Fan Yao in bewilderment, wondering if any special thoughts had sprouted in Fan Yao's mind.

"You are doing Tai Chi. Your movements just now are very similar to those of Tai Chi, and the final pattern also shows a Tai Chi pattern. I guessed it right."

Fan Yao asked for credit.

"It's really like Tai Chi."

Everyone imagined that Jiang Hao's movements just now were indeed similar to Taijiquan, and they all supported Fan Yao's guess.

"You have a really rich imagination, just playing mahjong." Jiang Hao shook his head with a wry smile, and said happily to him that his last Tai Chi pattern was just a temporary arrangement by manipulating the airflow, which can be compared with Tai Chi Not the slightest relationship.

"Oh!"

Fan Yao pretended to be disappointed and sighed heavily.

"He Lang, are you alright?"

Jiang Hao directly ignored Fan Yao's act of playing tricks, turned his head to look at He Lang with his eyes open and his mouth open, and asked playfully.

"No...it's fine."

He Lang's pale face returned to normal. He stared at the smiling Jiang Hao with terror in his eyes, remembering Jiang Hao's fast movement of playing mahjong just now, and suddenly felt a cold wave coming towards him, which made him couldn't help but hit him. chills.

"It's all right? How can you be all right? Our mahjong has been rubbed from beginning to end, why didn't you tell us which cards to choose?"

Jiang Hao reminded He Lang, who was a bit out of his wits, guessing that He Lang was probably frightened by his mahjong-playing kung fu, but he imagined that anyone who saw his unreasonable mahjong-playing moves would also be frightened. , who made his actions so unusual.

"what."

He Lang blushed slightly, and opened his mouth slightly in embarrassment. He was only interested in admiring Jiang Hao's mahjong movement just now, and forgot what he was supposed to do for a while.

"It's okay, it's not too late for you to say the cards you want us to show."

Hu Baiban was very bitter in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He still reminded He Lang of his mistakes. He glanced at the mahjong on the table out of the corner of his eyes. He doesn't know anything about other mahjong games, and this is the first time he has felt uneasy and helpless since playing mahjong for decades.

"it is good."

He Lang's expression returned to normal. He looked at the Tai Chi pattern on the table, and for a moment didn't know which card to ask the two of them to choose.

Jiang Hao plays mahjong very quickly, I think Jiang Hao will not remember the specific mahjong cake, Wan, Tiao, pick one at random, I am afraid Jiang Hao will not be able to find it.

He Lang uneasily scanned the mahjong over and over again, feeling very apprehensive. After all, the winning or losing of this bet is directly related to 500 million, which is not a small sum.

Jiang Hao rubbed very quickly, but I don't know if he can remember the position of mahjong, I hope Jiang Hao can't remember the specific position of mahjong.

Hu Baiban also prayed silently. He no longer has any expectations for Jiang Hao to win. The only thing he prayed for was that Jiang Hao would not be able to show the corresponding deck of cards, so that they would be a tie!

"I don't know if Brother Hao can take out the designated cards."

Fan Yao glanced worriedly at the upside-down mahjong, God knows what the upside-down mahjong specifically represented, he felt dizzy for a while.

"Brother Hao will definitely win."

Qi Feng said affirmatively, he has been standing beside Jiang Hao, he saw that when the mahjong was flying up, Jiang Hao's eyes were looking at the mahjong, he thought that Jiang Hao must be memorizing the mahjong secretly, he believed that Jiang Hao This time it will definitely win.

"Then take the Azure Dragon card."

He Lang was very afraid of losing, especially when he thought of Jiang Hao's ability to play mahjong just now, this fear became deeper and deeper, and it was already going deep into his bones, but even if he knew he was going to lose, he had to continue, Because it can't be stopped.

"How do you compare?"

Jiang Hao asked unhurriedly: "Are we two together, and whoever gets the blue dragon first wins, or do we come alone, record everyone's time, and compare at the end?"

Jiang Hao had to ask clearly about the rules in advance, otherwise, according to He Lang's changeable personality, even if he won, He Lang might go back on his word. After all, this time the bet was related to the ownership of 500 million, and he dared not be careless in the slightest. , he wants to ensure that he wins.

Moreover, Jiang Hao also took advantage of the time of asking questions to search for the mahjong needed to form the green dragon among the buckled mahjong, and he could take out the mahjong directly after the start.

"It's too troublesome to compete one by one. After I start calling, you can just grab it directly. Whoever catches the green dragon first and puts it out is the winner. Everyone will bear witness for the two of you."

He Lang took a deep breath, took a deep look at the expressionless Hu Baiban, then at Jiang Hao with a smile on his lips, and announced directly.

"It's a good way to start at the same time, I like it very much."

Jiang Hao nodded in approval. He had found all the mahjong he needed through clairvoyance, and was waiting for He Lang to announce the start of the game.

Hey!

Hu Baiban touched the mahjong under his hand, and his heart was very complicated. It was not difficult for him to set up a green dragon, but he didn't even know the position of the mahjong, so how could he continue? Can you retreat without a fight?

Step by step!

Hu Baiban exhaled helplessly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his deep eyes were full of entanglements!