The years when I was an old man

At our table, the mahjong was changed again.

Three-player mahjong is played the same way as four-player.

It's nothing more than a little more time for code cards.

The game restarted, and the man in glasses played dice and drew cards.

I know that there are countless pairs of eyes looking at me behind me.

And I also changed my strategy. Every time I draw a hand, I will directly buckle it down without looking at it myself.

Draw the card and start to determine the shortage.

I took out a piece of [-] yuan and showed it to the two of them, indicating that I would be short of [-] yuan.

The rest of the cards are still held.

And in my hand, I hold two cards.

Just like ordinary poker players, playing back and forth in their hands.

The man with glasses finished playing the cards and it was my turn.

I leaned forward to draw the cards, at the moment of drawing the cards.

Gu Ziliu stood up abruptly, his eyes were piercing, but he didn't speak for a long time.

And Zhang Fan had an even colder expression, staring at me intently.

As soon as the card was drawn, I put it in the card and played another card.

"Six!"

The next girl in a short skirt played a card.

"bump!"

He showed two cards from the held cards and hit a six of a kind.

Then, I randomly took out a buttoned card and played it out again.

It was the turn of the girl in the short skirt again, she was definitely short of notes.

After reading the cards, he played a chicken.

"boom!"

I yelled again.

Still from the buckled cards, reveal a pair of chickens.

At this time, the people behind me stared at me nervously.

Unfortunately, they couldn't see the cards in my hand.

I can only use my methods to see if I am out of luck.

When it was the man with glasses' turn, he played a cone.

When it was my turn again, I grabbed one.

With a light stroke of the thumb, it is then placed on the touch plate.

"Bar!"

Everyone couldn't help being surprised again.

Because my card is a chicken.

I stretched out my hand and grabbed another one, the same as before, I shouted again:

"Bar!"

Put the card on the six of a kind.

At this time, there was a low exclamation from around.

Two bars in a row means that I have two more roots, that is, two more times.

Raise your hand and continue to draw cards, fingers once.

Then, with a "snap", I put the cards on the table.

It's a piece of two.

For a moment, all eyes were on me.

The man with glasses asked me nervously:

"You, silly?"

Looking at the man with glasses, I sneered slightly and said:

"Don't be afraid, it's just a concealed kong!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I turned over three two of a kind among the cards held in front of me, and made another kong.

Then, I turned my head to look at Zhang Fan, and asked provocatively:

"Miss Zhang, do you think I still have a bar?"

A trace of ice appeared on Zhang Fan's cold face.

She didn't speak, just stared at my hand intently.

I slowly stretched out my hand, put my whole palm on the card, and touched it lightly.

"Snapped!"

I threw the cards on the table again.

With this sound, the scared woman in short skirt and man in glasses jumped again.

"What a fool, you're so surprised!"

The girl in the short skirt said to me dissatisfied.

"Bar, hidden bar!"

In the past, I always kept a low profile in the game.

But today, I don't want to keep a low profile anymore.

I just want to show off, and I want to be in full view.

Tell everyone that I am not only out, but I want all of you to look at me eagerly.

At this point, there are only four cards in front of me.

Open three eights, another concealed kong.

The faces of the man in glasses and the woman in short skirts were pale.

You know, once I do this, the two of them will definitely suffer heavy losses.

At this time, there is only one card left in my hand.

Any fool can tell that I am Qing Jingou with four roots.

In our game today, in order to be more exciting, there is no cap on the number of fan numbers, and they can be superimposed at will.

If I touch this one myself, in addition to the 18 arhats, I will also add all golden hooks and four more.

I can clear the points of the other two at once.

After all eight of a kind, it's time for me to draw cards again.

But I was not in a hurry, but lifted up the only remaining card in front of me.It is a piece of nine.

Ah? ? ?

There was a burst of surprised doubts from the crowd.

My action surprised everyone present.

No one expected that I would show my cards by myself when I hadn't played yet.

"What are you doing?"

The man with glasses looked at me and asked with a frown.

I ignored him, didn't look back, and shouted in the direction behind me:

"Dumb!"

"Z, z, here it is!"

"Tell me, can I bloom on the bar?"

"B, b, must, must drop!"

The mute pursed his lips and said with a hey smile.

"Okay! Just say this to you, and I will fight it!"

As soon as I said that, I raised my hand and went to draw the cards.

At this moment, the huge midfield was silent.

Even other poker tables have suspended playing cards.

All eyes are focused on me.

I held the cards lightly without touching them.

With a "snap", it was buckled on the table.

The atmosphere in the midfield was extremely tense.

Everyone stared at my card intently.

Everyone wants to know if my card is really nine.

Looking back at Zhang Fan, I asked lightly:

"Miss Zhang, do you think it is Jiutiao?"

Zhang Fan looked at the card indifferently, without saying a word.

And I flipped it lightly, and the card was turned over on the table.

Ah!

In the midfield, there was another exclamation of surprise.

Nine!

I'm crazy!

The eighteen arhats are all caught with golden hooks, and after adding four more, there is another one that blooms on the bar.

According to today's way of recording fan, it can be superimposed to more than 3 fan.

In just one round, all the points of the two were cleared.

"Impossible, impossible to be such a coincidence! He must be out of luck!"

Ma Murong in the audience shouted loudly.

The man in glasses and the woman in short skirts on the stage followed suit.

But Zhang Fan stood aside without saying a word.

A referee beside her asked her for instructions in a low voice:

"I'm going to adjust the monitoring?"

To my surprise, Zhang Fan shook his head:

"no need!"