The years when I was an old man

The conversation between the two did not avoid anyone.

As the old accountant's laughter stopped, Zhai Xingzhang looked at the time and said:

"Zhang Fan, it's almost time, get ready to start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was silent.

The eyes of everyone around us are all focused on us.

Seeing Zhang Fan walking to the middle position, with a solemn expression, he slowly said:

"Thousand Gates and Eighteen Levels, the first game, the mahjong game. Please enter the arena with eighteen thousand players..."

Before I even figured out the rules, I saw these 18 people sitting next to six mahjong tables.

Every mahjong table still leaves a vacancy.

At the same time, there are still two staff members next to each table.

Zhang Fan slowly raised his hand and said coldly:

"Open!"

As soon as the words fell, the staff opened the mahjong box at the same time with a "dang" sound.

"Challengers, please take a look, time ten seconds!"

Following Zhang Fan's voice, my gaze immediately turned to the newly opened mahjong boxes.

These are all freshly opened, and the order of mahjong inside is exactly the same.

"Drop the card!"

Zhang Fan's voice sounded again.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

The staff immediately put the mahjong neatly on the table.

Zhang Fan looked at the crowd again and said:

"This game is a national standard mahjong game. Six tables are shuffled and numbered at the same time. The challenger's observation time is 2 minutes. After the shuffling is completed, the challenger moves the tiles. Plays the dice, draws the cards, and the game officially begins. Everyone, do you understand? Is it?"

Almost all of these 18 people shook their heads with smug smiles.

But I was secretly surprised in my heart, I know that these eighteen formations are biased towards the other side.

But I didn't expect that it would be so biased.

No wonder everyone thinks that I will definitely lose.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhang Fan asked again:

"Mr. Chu, do you understand the rules?"

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, he heard a "swish" from the audience.

Jin Wushuang opened the folding fan, looked at me with disdain, and said first:

"It's not that he doesn't understand, it's that he was scared out of his wits. A young boy who just came out of the rivers and lakes mistakenly regarded himself as a master. He dared to challenge Qianmen, how could he know how powerful Qianmen's way is!"

I ignored Jin Wushuang's sarcasm and said to Zhang Fan:

"That's it!"

Zhang Fan then made a please gesture towards me and led me to the center.

This is the best place to see what's going on at each table.

"Shuffle!"

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, he saw eighteen hands moving on the mahjong at the same time.

The entire hall was filled with the sound of mahjong hitting.

My eyes shuttled between the six mahjong tables in turn, not daring to be careless.

Eighteen masters who are first-class among thousands of families, if you call one at random, they all have their own unique skills, and they can all dominate the casino.

And they shuffled the cards at the same time, and the various techniques they used were even more varied and dizzying.

The more I looked at them, the more shocked I became, and the way these people looked at me was not only proud, but also proud.

The beeping of mahjong echoed in my ears one after another.

In my mind, I can't help but recall the scene of learning art with Liu Ye back then.

Back then, Mr. Liu once shuffled ten decks of cards, blindfolded me, turned the cards, and then started to draw the cards.

At that time, I thought that what Liu Ye asked me to do was nothing more than impractical kung fu.

But now I suddenly understand that Mr. Liu had good intentions back then.

What he asked me to do was similar to today's Qianmen Eighteen Formation, and the difficulty was even more equal.

"Time's up, code!"

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, he heard a burst of clanging, one after another.

Eighteen pairs of ingenious hands are like flying dragons on the poker table.

One by one, they shuttled back and forth as if they had life in their hands, exchanging cards with each other.

The dazzling feeling caused the entire hall to fall into a state of silent shock.

"Play!"

Zhang Fan seemed to be a leader, as soon as she spoke.

Rows of mahjong, neatly stacked in the hands of 18 people.

With a slight push, every mahjong table was placed there.

Then, 18 people leaned on their chairs and looked at me proudly.

Everyone knows that even if I have three eyes, it is impossible to see through all the methods of shuffling and stacking cards of these 18 people.

If one table is missing, it could be a total failure.

"Mr. Chu, please move the tablet, you can turn any card you want!"

I stood where I was and didn't move.

All he was thinking about were the teachings that Master Liu had given him back then.

It was in a dark room, Master Liu was sitting on a rocking chair with a teapot in his hand.

Looking at me who looked confused, he said leisurely while drinking tea:

"The so-called Xiaoqian's techniques are all ingenious techniques. It's nothing more than using the hand as a tool to confuse the opponent and achieve the goal of winning. No one person can completely master these Xiaoqian's techniques. You can't, and neither can I." .So, in a chaotic situation, you must know how to choose. Take your own invincible card, and give up the ingenuity of others..."

I was just ignorant at that time, but now I seem to understand a lot.

What Liu Ye asked me to do was not to care about how the other party made money.

As long as you do it, you can get the cards you want to get.

"You keep saying that others are trash, but I think you are the trash! Why don't you turn the cards and let everyone hang out with you here?"

Jin Wushuang closed the fan and shouted angrily at me.