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Tang Zuo didn't know what kind of blow to Tian Yaojiu, who had only one strength, losing three games in a row.

Tang Jue didn't want to ruin Tian Yaojiu's hobby because of today's incident, so during the short break, Tang Jue felt extremely guilty.

But now he can't say anything to stop this gambling game, even if Tian Yaojiu is likely to lose another game.

No matter what, Tang Ju, as a friend, must choose to trust Tian Yaojiu.

If Tian Yaojiu wants to win the bet in the last round, he must get a winning card, and the winning card type must be bigger than Qing Yishi.

As long as the three Bu brothers hold Tian Yaojiu back and prevent him from playing big cards, they can even win this game without fighting, because they don't care whether they can play cards in this game at all.

In the process of shuffling the cards for the fourth time, every movement of Tian Yaojiu shuffling the cards was very slow, it should be said that it looked very stiff and not smooth.

His eyes focused on the mahjong tiles on the poker table in front of him, which was the love of his life, and the sound of mahjong collisions ringing in his ears countless times was better than thousands of cups.

Every mahjong tile was accurately captured by Tian Yaojiu's sight. His body seemed to be silent at the bottom of a blue ocean. It's smiling.

Tian Yaojiu stretched out his hand and touched the mahjong soul.

After building the cards, the four started drawing cards in a fixed direction again.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, Tian Yaojiu's behavior was still the same as the previous rounds, but every movement was much slower.

This kind of slowness gives people the feeling that they are behind, so behind that they cannot catch up with the back of the opponent in front.

In the past many years, Tian Yaojiu has been such a person.

He is different from Tang Cuo, who is known as the God of War who deliberately reserved his strength. He really didn't put any other talents anywhere.

Whether it is study or sports, Tian Yaojiu is firmly at the bottom of the list.

It's not that Tian Yaojiu hasn't tried hard, it's just as if fate is playing a joke on him, what he's not good at is just not good at.

Fortunately, his parents also respected Tian Yaojiu very much, and they didn't think he was worthless because he was always at the bottom.

In the past 17 years of Tian Yaojiu's life, the only thing he is good at is playing mahjong.

He could no longer recall when he discovered his specialty, as if he came back to his senses, he could sit at any card table in Tianzi No. [-] and win everyone to their knees.

It's just that in order to have more repeat customers in his Tianzi No. [-] chess and card room, Tian Yaojiu basically doesn't join the game.

Mahjong is a very special existence for Tian Yaojiu. Only when he holds the mahjong tiles in his hand, Tian Yaojiu feels that he is not inferior to others.

When holding mahjong tiles, he is a victorious general galloping on the battlefield.

Now he has a card in his hand, as if holding a cold spear.

After drawing the cards, Tian Yaojiu put all the cards on the table.

He didn't lift any of the cards, and he didn't try to reach for them to figure out what the hand in front of him was.

He just looked at the thirteen mahjong tiles on the table, and a warm current surged in his heart.

When a person picks up his faith and firmly looks forward to the road ahead, even if the road ahead is full of thorns, he can overcome the thorns all the way until he holds the light of hope.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Bu Nian said something softly, and then continued playing cards as usual.

He originally wanted to give Tian Yaojiu some face, but now that this kid has a mental problem at the end of the loss and has become so arrogant, then don't blame the three of them for being merciless.

"Three barrels."

Bu Xin played a card in his hand, and Bu Nian touched the card immediately, which also skipped Tian Yaojiu's card drawing link.

Even though the three Bu brothers played tricks as usual when shuffling the cards, there was still a discrepancy between the types of cards they got and what they had in mind.

The three of them didn't know why this happened, Mingyao Jiu's shuffling speed had slowed down to the limit.

"Five."

"eat."

"Sixty thousand."

"bump."

"Seven tubes."

"bump."

Just like that, Tian Yaojiu didn't have any chance to draw or play cards for several consecutive rounds.

In the field of mahjong, if a person is unable to draw and play cards for a long time, the probability of winning cards will be reduced, because everyone will rely on the process of drawing cards to shuffle their hands to their own satisfaction, that is, let themselves Getting a card type that is more conducive to winning cards is also the basic gameplay of Mahjong.

Finally, it was Tian Yaojiu's turn to draw the cards.

"Eighty thousand."

After Tian Yaojiu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and directly opened the tile he wanted to touch, as if he knew in advance which direction any mahjong tile was on the table.

The three Bu brothers looked at each other, none of them knew what kind of medicine was sold in Tianyaojiu's gourd.

Because they had made the cards in advance when shuffling the cards, even if Tian Yaojiu was good at memorizing the cards and could even remember the positions of all the cards on the table, he shouldn't be able to remember the cards after the three Bu brothers specially made the cards. Know the exact location of each card.

unless……

Tian Yaojiu predicted the cards made by each of them.

This is unrealistic and unimaginable, and they have never experienced it even in the many years when the three brothers of the Bu family became demons and addicted to gambling.

Tian Yaojiu didn't hide or hide, so he placed this probability so small that it was almost negligible in front of the three Bu brothers.

He was telling the three people beside him that he could do this kind of thing.

After everyone touched the cards for a few more rounds, Bu Nian twirled the cards with his fingers, but he didn't play them immediately.

He was thinking, thinking about the row of mahjong tiles that Tian Yaojiu was holding.

The three Bu brothers have a clear division of labor, each of them makes different cards, so under normal circumstances, most of the poor fellows caught in the trap can only get a bad hand of cards.

In the previous game, Tian Yaojiu tried to see Qing Yishi, but unfortunately he was only one step away, and unfortunately failed.

Since the cards he got after making the cards were different from what he had expected, Bu Nian couldn't be sure what cards Tian Yaojiu had in his hand, and Tian Yaojiu played all kinds of cards, so it was impossible for people to see that he was playing. what to think.

In the previous three rounds, Bu Nianhu's all-in-one hand was the biggest hand.

All-in-one color is not the biggest type of hand in mahjong. The problem is that Tian Yaojiu's way of playing cards without leaving anything is really confusing.

After much deliberation, Bu Nian had no choice but to attribute Tian Yaojiu's behavior to his mental instability and forced him to play badly, and continued with the mahjong tile showdown.

The strange thing is that the three Bu brothers have never been able to get the cards they want, and they haven't got the cards the other side wants, so naturally they can't feed cards at will.

The game seemed to be at an impasse, and the three Bu brothers tried to make up for the lack of cards in their hands through tricks, but they were always only a little short of winning cards.

The so-called technique refers to changing cards in the sleeves, this is also the reason why the three Bu brothers all have wide sleeves.

It stands to reason that by exchanging the cards you want with extremely fast ghost hands from the sleeve robe, you can pretend to be self-drawing cards, and this game will come to an end.

But every time the cards they exchanged from the sleeves were not the ones they originally wanted, it was like hell.

The three of them didn't know what the abnormal situation was, and when they looked at Tian Yaojiu at the same time, the latter just stared at the mahjong tiles on the table, and didn't care about the unkind eyes of the three of them.

Although the three Bu brothers suspect that Tian Yaojiu did something, the problem is that Tian Yaojiu is just an ordinary person, if he wants to do something under the noses of these three old gamblers, it is basically tantamount to fishing for moons in a sea.

There are fewer and fewer mahjong tiles on the table, which means that the mahjong game is getting closer and closer to the end.

The three Bu brothers are not far from playing cards, but they can't play cards with each other. While feeling agitated, they have to use conservative tactics, that is, they don't expect themselves to play cards, but restrict Tian Yaojiu from letting him play cards. Card.

After a few more rounds, there were no more than ten mahjong tiles left on the table.

And at this moment, Tian Yaojiu didn't even open the door.

Opening the door means that there must be a card to be taken or a card to be hit on the obvious side, otherwise you cannot win a card.

You didn't even open the door, so what are you talking about?

Tang Ju, who was watching the battle not far away, faced this situation, and his heart was half cold.

Wanting to turn defeat into victory from the three Bu brothers under such circumstances is basically tantamount to nonsense.

Facing the current situation, Bu Chu and Bu Xin were extremely comfortable, waiting for all the cards to be drawn to form a bad situation, that is, no one was playing cards.

But at this moment, Bu Nian, who was relatively cautious among the three brothers, focused his attention on the cards that had appeared on the table.

After comparing with the cards in front of him, he looked at the thirteen cards that Tian Yaojiu was still holding on the table. For a moment, Bu Nian seemed to have a flash of lightning in his mind, making his scalp numb.

"It's Shisan Yao, he wants to see Shisan Yao!"

Bu Nian's words exploded in the field like a thunderbolt. Not only the four people on the table, but also the expressions of Tang Cuo and Long Zai who were watching the battle changed instantly.

Thirteen Yao is a special type of tile in Mahjong. It refers to the thirteen tiles consisting of the first and ninth tiles of three types: east, west, north, middle, white, and Tongwantiao.

Of course, this type of card does not need to open the door, and after forming these thirteen cards, as long as any pair appears among them, you can win the card.

In other words, this No.14 card can be any one of the thirteen cards.

Thirteen Yao is better than Qing Yise, as long as Tian Yao Jiu draws any one of the thirteen cards in the last ten cards, that day Yao Jiu will win.

But even so, if Tian Yaojiu had these thirteen cards at the beginning, it is impossible for him not to see any of these thirteen cards until the end.

So there is only one reason why Tian Yaojiu hasn't announced the winning card until now.

Among his thirteen cards, there are already two identical cards, and the last card he lacks has not yet appeared.

Bu Nian's eyes quickly swept across the table, and after winking with the other two companions, the three of them quickly summed up a few cards that Tian Yaojiu might need based on their past experience.

As long as you keep these tiles in your hand and don't play them, then the probability of Tian Yaojiu's self-drawing of the remaining ten mahjong tiles will be even lower.

"You must touch yourself..."

Tang Ju whispered softly, with an ardent hope for Tian Yaojiu in his heart, he had never been so nervous before, perhaps the only thing that can be compared with his current mood is the panic when he found Qin Zheng leaving his side .

When it was Bu Nian's turn to draw the cards, he did so, and there were only the last three cards left to draw.

Looking at the cards in front of him, he couldn't help but smile knowingly.

It was a piece of chicken.

Judging from the current situation, among the thirteen cards in Tian Yaojiu's hand, the only one missing is Yaoji.

Now Bu Nian has touched a Yaoji, he already had a Yaoji in his hand, but Bu Chu and Bu Xin have just signaled with their eyes, telling Bu Nian that each has a Yaoji.

Now the four Yaojiu are all in the hands of the three Bu brothers, Tian Yaojiu has no chance of winning.

Bu Nian put the cards in his hand on the table, imitating Tian Yaojiu's appearance, with a calm expression on his face.

After Bu Chu and Bu Xin had each drawn their cards, there was only one left for Tian Yaojiu to draw.

He touched this card, and the game was declared over.

Tian Yaojiu looked at the last buttoned mahjong tile in the deck, and in his perspective, a very familiar face appeared on the back of the tile.

It was a girl with delicate features, who could write well, and her elder sister who was good at painting was also known as a master of calligraphy and painting.

Tian Yaojiu once had a mahjong tile that was like a talisman to him, and later he gave this mahjong tile to the girl he loved deeply.

And that card is the one he needs most now.

If that chicken was still in his pocket, maybe he wouldn't have to be in such an embarrassing situation right now.

If all this is the arrangement of fate, Yao Jiu can only choose to accept it completely that day.

However, the reason why God is called God is precisely because he can perform miracles.

If transferring one's amulet to the woman one loves will make one's weakness appear, that's not what the God of Mahjong wants to see.

If there is a flaw, just pave it and perfect it until it disappears.

With a smile on the corner of Tian Yaojiu's mouth, he stretched out his hand towards the last mahjong tile in full view.

As he flipped the cards, he muttered softly to himself, as if reuniting with an old friend who had been away for a long time.

"We meet again, Yaoji."

Tian Yaojiu turned over the last mahjong tile, and it was his favorite Yaoji tile.

"What! Impossible!"

Bu Nian's eyes widened. He opened his hand, only to find that of the two Yaoji cards in his hand, one of them had turned into a six-barrel.

When the last mahjong tile on the table showed his figure, Tang Ju, who was already nervous enough to stand up, was so excited that he jumped up.

"Tian Yaojiu, you are my god!"

Not only Tang Jue, but even the dragon cub, who was always calm and calm when encountering difficulties, felt his heart beat faster because of the surprise at this moment.

People want to see miracles happen because people believe in miracles.

Tian Yaojiu unfolded the cards in his hand and spread them on the table, together with the chicken that he drew himself, it just formed the thirteen-yao winning hand pattern.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was very natural, and he was not proud of playing such a difficult hand in front of these three people.

Only by winning without pride and losing without being discouraged can you go further and further on the journey of mahjong.

"You kid is out of a thousand!"

Bu Nian stood up and slapped the table heavily with the palm of his hand, all of the original kindness and amiability were gone.

Tian Yaojiu just sat there looking at the furious Bu Nian, with no trace of fear in his smile.

"Three, let it go."

His tone sounded very refreshing, like a glass of iced lemonade on a hot summer day.

Tianyao Jiuhu's thirteen-yao hand is bigger than the other three Hu's. It is needless to say who the final winner of this bet is.

Fighting against the three monsters of the Toad Clan with a mortal body, and winning a gorgeous victory at the last moment, people really have to feel excited about it.

Thirteen Yao also has another name, which is called Guoshi Wushuang.

Tian Yaojiu likes this name.