Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning

As he spoke, the girl with black hair and cat ears rushed towards Nan Yan like a cannonball.

She was going to hit this bad guy with her head for looking at Qingfeng Yue Girls' High School!

However--

Nan Yan only used one hand to isolate her. No matter how she flapped her two short hands, they were like big flapping moths with their wings pinched, unable to attack Nan Yan at all.

Seeing his little sister attack his little sister with a super headbutt for no reason, Nan Yan asked the reporter from Xitian: "Whose child is this?"

"Who's a kid? I'm in my second year of high school!" The girl with cat ears sulked.

"Why are you still acting like a little kid in your second year of high school?" Nan Yan looked weird.

"!!!"

These words hit the girl's pain point directly. She didn't expect that the bad guy opposite would treat her like a child.

Reporter Nishida adjusted his glasses and said awkwardly: "Looking at her school uniform, she should be a student of Fengyue Girls' High School."

To be honest, Nishida actually knows her.

A sophomore at Fuegoshi Girls' High School, Hana Ikeda, is being trained as a future in the team.

It can be said that as long as Mieko Fukuro graduates, the Chinese star will be the captain of Fengyue next year.

But even Nishida is a little curious, can such a little girl really be worthy of such a big responsibility?

After hearing what reporter Nishida said, Nan Yan actually remembered it.

It turned out to be her!

There is a poem that says:

Bitch Ikeda after eating and sleeping, bitch Suehara after finishing Ikeda.

After Suehara bitches at the flower field, he bitches three times in a row and cooks chicken.

As one of the four people who got bitched the most, the cat-eared cutie Ikeda Kanana basically only wanted to be bitched as soon as she appeared.

Watching a cute creature cry while being bitched can greatly satisfy some people's perverted fetishes.

And Nan Yan is also a master of various xp systems.

"Let me go, let me go! Meow!"

Ikeda, who was subdued by Nanyan with one hand, waved his short hand, but couldn't hook Nanyan. Although she looked fierce, her combat power value was only 5 points.

And her head was held down by Nan Yan. The only brute force he had was completely unequal to Nan Yan's strength. This made her like a girl stuck in a crack in the wall, unable to get in or get out.

"I'm really sorry for causing you any trouble."

At this moment, an anxious but soft voice came from behind.

Nan Yan saw a beautiful girl walking quickly.

Like Ikeda, she wears a simple uniform of pink and white, and has unusually beautiful eyes. However, she has her right eye closed at this time, and only one eye is open. Although she looks a little weird, her gentle The maternal temperament and sweet high school student appearance give people an intellectual feeling and an inexplicable contrast.

Seeing Feng Yue's captain coming, Nan Yan also stretched out his right hand without embarrassing the other party.

"Finally saved, meow."

Mieko Fukuro finally arrived, and Kanana Ikeda finally breathed a sigh of relief. She hurriedly hid behind the captain and glared at Nanyan with a vicious look like a kitten.

Reporter Nishida is quite familiar with the captain of Fukoshi Girls' High School. After all, she has done a special report on Fukuro Mieko before.

Then she spoke first and introduced both parties to Mieko.

"It turned out to be a contestant from Kiyosumi High School." Mieko nodded slightly, as if she hadn't heard of Kiyosumi sending contestants for a long time.

"Hmph, it must be because last year's national individual champion came here this year, the busty girl who often appeared in mahjong magazines. That's why Kiyosumi dared to send an opponent to compete. In previous years, he couldn't even see his shadow. This year, simply He came back because he had seeded players."

It seemed that Nya Ikeda had Mieko Fukuro as her support, which gave her great courage and dared to speak without restraint.

It's just a bitch!

"So, Qingcheng High School has greatly increased its strength this year. I'm afraid it will become a strong enemy of Feng Yue Girls' High School. You have to be careful!"

The reporter from Xitian said so, but naturally he didn't believe it. If he could win the county championship just by recruiting a few potential newcomers, those rich and powerful families would have spent a lot of money to recruit people.

In fact, background is also very important.

In addition to the personal strength of the players, professional coaches are also needed to review the game, study playing styles, conduct targeted training, and have special training venues, systems and supporting training processes.

It is entirely possible for an ordinary newcomer, under the guidance of a professional coach, to defeat a mahjong player who is more powerful than himself.

The talent of the players is important, as is the subsequent training and the guidance of the coach.

Otherwise, why are wealthy families more likely to produce results?

For example, Fukoshi Girls' High School has won six championships in the past seven years except last year. This is inseparable from the fact that Fukoshi Girls' High School has the most professional training methods in Nagano Prefecture.

For example, those colleges and universities with wild backgrounds may be able to break into the quarterfinals as a dark horse, but they will still be defeated by the established giants in the end.

Perhaps with the presence of Haramura and such outstanding individuals, Kiyosumi High School could achieve a good ranking, but just like a car with only one intact tire, it would not be able to go very far after all.

"Well, thank you Nishida-senpai for the reminder."

Then, Mieko nodded slightly to Nanyan, showed an apologetic smile, and then took Ikeda's hand and left.

"Slightly, slightly, slightly~"

Even when he was being taken away, Ikeda did not forget to make an ugly face for Nanyan.

Nan Yan responded with a shallow smile.

At first glance, it looked like Sunshine's gentle smile, but for some reason, it caused goosebumps all over Nya Ikeda's body.

Phew~

Nan Yan took a deep breath and retracted his smile.

Doesn't Nya Ikeda know that the female brats these days all end up being cruel and depraved after being taught a series of lessons?

A wife with pure love wants her son not to be bullied and controlled by others at school.

The lonely snow girl was affected by some kind of hypnotic prop, and her eyes were filled with love.

They are also known as the three most popular scripts in recent years.

Nya Ikeda still dares to be a bitch, she is really not afraid of being bitched!

After a symbolic interview with Nan Yan, reporter Nishida left.

Nan Yan stayed alone, but soon, the minister and Mako finally found him.

"Hey, such a big man can actually get lost. It's a long time to see him again." Sometani Mako complained.

But luckily Nan Yan didn't run around, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find him.

Nan Yan disagreed and went straight to the point: "Minister, did you encounter any powerful teams in this year's group?"

"Not bad," Takeijiu said with a smile, "I have basically avoided the opponents I don't want to encounter. The first two rounds should be relatively easy."

"That's such a pity. I still want to meet Longmen Bubu in the qualifiers." Nan Yan shook his head slightly.

The model of Que'e he plays is Tian Jiangyi.

If you could meet her and play against her, your performance would be greatly improved.

"How dare you!" Sometani Mako gasped, encountering Longmen Bubu at the beginning. Isn't this no different from fighting the BOSS just after leaving the novice village?

"Why don't you dare? Our goal at Qingcheng High School has always been to compete in the national competition. Since we aim at the national level, we should defeat any opponent. There is nothing to escape from."

Nan Yan said calmly.

Only by chewing the hardest bones can you feel a sense of accomplishment!

"Nan Yan is right, our goal has always been the national competition!"

Hearing this, Takei Jiu pointed to a high place with a handsome gesture, "Ryumenbuchi, just wait for us during the decisive battle!"

Her actions immediately attracted a large number of passers-by.

But most of them are not surprised. After all, Longmen Bubu was the champion of last year's competition, and basically all teams aimed to defeat Longmen Bubu.

"Okay, okay, let it go. This is too shameful."

Mako couldn't help but remind him.

But for Takei, this is nothing to be ashamed of.

Today's Qingcheng will definitely win the championship! .

After signing up for the competition and returning to school, it was another boring high school class.

Nan Yan sat in the corner, quietly waiting for get out of class to end.

Nan Mengyan had missed many classes before, and later he also took a lot of leave. In order to graduate, Nan Yan had to sit in the classroom.

But it's not that he has nothing to do. During class, his mind is not on the class, but on arranging topics in his mind.

The so-called "topic" refers to the question of what cards should be cut most appropriately under certain circumstances.

Just like the endgame in chess or the life-or-death problem in Go.

In his previous life, Nan Yan liked to solve life-or-death problems in Go. He could often think about a problem for several hours, and he felt particularly accomplished when solving it.

Even in the AI ​​era, if you want to improve your chess skills, you can't just play chess with the AI. You must also learn how to solve some life-and-death problems. Otherwise, the local computing power is not enough and the basic chess sense is not formed. Let alone playing chess with the AI. At five points, you may not be able to beat even an amateur master.

After all, it is impossible for humans to have a global vision like AI, and cannot cover everything. If you want to make progress, you have to be down-to-earth and start with basic life-and-death problems.

The relevant questions are also similar to the life-or-death questions in Go, which can increase the feeling of playing cards and calculation power.

The simplest way to get to the point.

For example, the hand card is [five, six or seven thousand, five, six, seven or eight tubes, five, seven, seven, seven or eight strings]

The treasure sign is Ba Suo.

In this case, that card should be cut.

Although it is a relatively simple Hetang question without the interference of cards and rivers, this type of question can be regarded as a textbook example.

The single unit is uncertain, and the three colors are also uncertain.

There are certain interference factors.

In actual combat, if you cannot quickly cut that card, it is easy to end up in a situation where you originally planned to go in the direction of a broken unit or a three-color straight, but an unexpected card comes in and aborts the situation.

For Nan Yan, the answer to this question is obvious.

It must be Wusuo.

If the middle part of the tube is in the shape of [five, six, six, seven, seven tubes], and it is certain that he can achieve the breaking of the unitary nine, then he will consider cutting eight ropes and doing it in three colors.

In this way, it is a card type of breaking the unitary nine, three-color straight plus the red treasure card 1, the secondary reveal three times, and the door clear four times, which is not bad.

However, due to the uncertainty of the number of cards in the tube, if you advance to the four, five, seven or eight tubes, you will only be able to listen to the six ropes, and the shape is really bad.

Moreover, in this game, the eight strings are the indicator cards, and the nine strings are the treasure cards. If the nine strings can be touched, the deck of cards will stand upright if the seven strings are subsequently played.

At the same time, cutting five ropes will not affect the progress of six ropes, which is completely acceptable.

This question is mainly about the interference of three colors in a row. If someone wants to increase the amount by relying on three colors and plays eight numbers instead, it will be very uncomfortable if the subsequent advance is not good.

It is also possible to cut seven strings, retaining the opportunity of three colors, and will not affect the subsequent six and nine strings. Cutting six strings can also add a peace, and adding nine strings will increase the number of treasures. It is a relatively greedy way to play. .

Of course, if you have explosive luck like Yuki, you can just use Qisuo directly.

However, if you follow the normal He Qie solution to this question, you will usually cut five ropes, and then enter a full nine types of valid cards, which covers a wider range and is easier to form.

At school, when he was bored, Nan Yan would do a few of these tangential topics to pass the time.

The last lesson.

The math teacher with a stern face quickly walked into the classroom.

For the original owner, Nan Mengyan, he didn't know most of the people in the class, and he didn't even know the teacher's name, so Nan Yan only knew that the other person's surname was Ito, that she was a forty-year-old unmarried woman with a very bad temper.

"No."

The class monitor was about to announce that he was standing up when the other party pressed his hand, directly interrupting the class ceremony.

Her voice was extremely cold.

As she opened her mouth, invisible pressure suddenly filled the air. There was a sense of urgency that was so overwhelming that people dared not breathe, and the entire class fell into deathly silence.

This old woman is going crazy!

"When the questions become a little more difficult, your true colors will be revealed, right! Okada Yuuto scored 73 points, and Sagawa Miki scored 76 points. They are a math class representative and the first in a class. They can't even achieve excellence. Recently, look I haven’t been focusing on my studies here, so the parents, including you two, should also invite us to the school to have a serious talk.”

With a cold face, Ito named and criticized the two top students in the class.

The students who were named naturally did not dare to speak, and no matter how arrogant they were in front of the old woman, they were suppressed.

What surprised Nanyan was that it turned out that his deskmate was Yuuto Okada, the math class representative. What on earth was this guy Nanyan doing in school? He couldn't even remember the name of his deskmate. It was quite impressive.

No wonder the other party didn't copy it when he opened the mathematics paper last time. After all, he was the representative of the mathematics class, so he was somewhat arrogant.

Maybe other grades may not be good, but mathematics is definitely his strong point.

And Nan Mengyan's grades were among the worst in the class. Not to mention copying his papers, I'm afraid he was still a little looked down upon.

Even the two people with the better math scores in the class failed, let alone the others.

Under the pressure of the old woman, the whole class lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"However, there is one individual achievement that surprised me."

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Ito read the next name.

"Nameng Yan, 96 points!"

There was a deathly silence in the classroom.

But in an instant, there was an uproar.

How can it be! ?

Nan Mengyan, the person with the lowest grades in the class, actually scored 96 points!

Okada Yuuto next to him was speechless. He didn't believe that this person with the lowest grades could step on his head in mathematics.

Bang!

"Teacher, how could Nan Mengyan get such a high score? He must have copied someone else's work. I saw him looking around during the exam..."

"Shut up!"

Before Okada Yuuto could finish speaking, Mr. Ito glared at him angrily, "Who did you copy from? You want to say that your paper was copied from you, right? How can a person who only scored 73 points have the nerve to say that Minamiyan copied from you?" examination paper?

Let's put it this way, even if you piled the papers of everyone in the class except Nan Mengyan in front of you, you wouldn't be able to copy his score. "

As soon as he said these words, Okada Yuuto's neck grew bigger, veins appeared on his forehead, and his face was in burning pain.

He never expected that Mr. Ito would say this.

Put the entire class's paper in front of him, and he couldn't get the score that Nan Yan did.

This was a great humiliation for him.

But Nan Mengyan's grades were terrible, and now he suddenly got such a high score, it was obviously up to him!

"Whether Nan Mengyan copied it or not, I have my own discretion. You are not allowed to say anything."

I have to say that Teacher Ito is indeed a score-only theory, but this also has the advantage that as long as you do well in the exam, you have the right to speak in front of her.

You have poor grades, but you still have the nerve to talk in class?

Then, Ito glanced at Nanyan.

She knew that this student was a very bad person in the class before. He was basically given up by everyone and looked down upon by all the students in the class.

But looking at him after such a long time, his mental outlook seemed to have recovered, and he no longer looked like the decadent waste he had been before.

As a teacher, she doesn't even go out of her way to hide her likes and dislikes.

In school, grades should be the top priority!

In front of her, poor students are poor students, and students with good grades are good students.

Either clear or turbid, black or white.

As long as your grades are good, what you say is true knowledge.

"Nan Mengyan, you come on stage to explain these questions. If you can solve them, you will be the representative of the mathematics class from now on."

"Can."

Nan Yan nodded. Under the hateful eyes of his deskmates and the complicated looks of his classmates, he walked up to the podium and picked up a piece of chalk.

Compared to his former self, the change in appearance is indeed huge.

But more than appearance, temperament has changed more.

As if he is not as calm and calm as a sixteen-year-old middle school student, Yuanting Yuechi is calm and restrained,

Now, he only needs to stand in front of others and speak a few words calmly, and he will naturally convince people from the bottom of their hearts and become the focus of attention wherever he goes.

In this world, people despise each other and flatter each other. People each hope that they are higher than others, and they each prostrate themselves in front of others.

In this case, there is no need to hide it.

He was supposed to be the King of Darkness.

"This question should be solved like this..."