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In the tense atmosphere of the game, Qin Feng gradually became aware of some key issues. During the duel with Xuefeng, he began to notice some unusual card games, as if there was a rule quietly operating in it.

"Xue Feng, have you noticed some strange phenomena?" Qin Feng asked without losing the opportunity.

A hint of amusement flashed in Xuefeng's eyes, and he responded calmly: "Qin Feng, Mahjong is an art of gaming. Sometimes, the rules are not so obvious. Observing your opponents and understanding their weaknesses and habits may be more effective than technical skills. The mastery is more important."

Qin Feng nodded, and he understood something from these words. He began to notice Xuefeng's subtle changes in each game, and the hidden meaning of each card played. This sensitivity and insight into the rules seems to be Xuefeng's secret weapon for maintaining a high level.

In the duel with Mengchan, Qin Feng discovered the existence of another rule. The way she plays cards is full of artistic sense, and each hand is like playing a piece of melodious music. Mengchan seemed to be redefining the rules of mahjong in her own way, which amazed Qin Feng.

During a break when it was Qin Feng's turn to speak, he took a deep breath: "In this game, I found that the rules are so colorful, and everyone is using their own way. Mahjong is not just about technology. Duel is a game of the soul. The interpretation of the rules is not only about the combination of cards, but also about the grasp of the opponent and the situation. I want to understand the mystery of this more deeply. "

Mengchan smiled and nodded, while Xuefeng showed encouragement in his faint eyes. This game is no longer just a pursuit of the championship, but has become a feast of collision of wisdom.

As the game progressed, Qin Feng began to think deeply about the essence of the art of mahjong. He understands that different opponents and different situations require the flexible application of different rules. A true master is not only technically excellent, but also spiritually at ease.

As the game progressed, Qin Feng gradually became immersed in thinking about the rules. He began to try to integrate the different styles of Mengchan and Xuefeng, as well as his own understanding, to create a more unique mahjong style.

In one duel, his confrontation with Mengchan was particularly eye-catching. The situation was tense and the atmosphere reached its peak. At the critical moment, Mengchan played her cards like a gorgeous symphony, while Qin Feng did his best to dismantle her cards and look for opportunities.

However, at the most critical moment, Qin Feng's mind suddenly went blank. He was stunned, the card game in front of him instantly became blurry, and he couldn't even recall the card he had just played.

Mengchan looked at the change in his expression and smiled slightly: "What's wrong, Qin Feng? Lost your mind?"

Qin Feng rubbed his forehead hard, but found that the card game in his memory was still unclear, like a fog that could not be penetrated. He tried to recall, but the once-familiar rules and tactics couldn't coalesce in his mind.

Xuefeng watched this scene quietly, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Qin Feng, it seems that your understanding of the rules needs to be deeper. Sometimes, the real rules do not lie in the form of the cards, but in your grasp of the entire situation. Relax and don't let the past pass. The rules bind you."

Qin Feng was silent. He took a deep breath and tried to calm the turmoil in his heart. Mengchan was waiting for his decision. She knew that this moment might be an opportunity for Qin Feng to grow.

Amid the ever-changing situation, Qin Feng began to adjust his mentality, trying to re-understand this strange yet familiar card game. He got rid of the framework of the past and began to try to look at every card and every opponent from a new perspective.

Xuefeng's reminder was like a bright light, illuminating the confusion in his heart. Gradually, he felt that the rules in his memory began to return, but at the same time, he gradually understood that the rules were not fixed, but changed with the progress of each game.

In the subsequent games, Qin Feng tried to turn the experience of amnesia into an opportunity. He let go of his obsession with the past and focused entirely on each card. Instead of trying to cope by memorizing past games, he learned to be more flexible in dealing with the situation at hand.

Xuefeng and Mengchan also noticed Qin Feng's changes in the next game. Xuefeng said: "Qin Feng, there may be some things that we need to forget in order to move forward better. In the field of mahjong, letting go of past experiences and focusing on the present may be able to create a new realm."

Qin Feng nodded, having a deeper understanding in his heart. Mengchan also smiled and added: "Every game is a new beginning. In the process of forgetting, maybe we can find more inspiration and create more possibilities."

In this game, the experience of amnesia became a special practice for Qin Feng. He learned to stay calm in the ever-changing situation, learned to let go of past achievements and failures, and faced unknown challenges with a more peaceful mind.

However, memory loss is not an easy process. Qin Feng's soul was filled with uneasiness and anxiety. He tried hard to recall the past, trying to find his old skills, but he often felt blank at a certain critical moment. This made him feel frustrated, but he understood that only by continuous efforts could he find a new breakthrough in the fog of amnesia.

The competition continued in a fierce atmosphere, and the three masters each faced different challenges. Xuefeng and Mengchan are also constantly adjusting their strategies. Although the situation is constantly changing, their tacit understanding and respect for each other have always been throughout the entire game.

During the game, Qin Feng felt hard to let go of his amnesia. Every blank moment in the game was like a fog shrouding his soul. However, he still chose to persist. Accompanied by Xuefeng and Mengchan, he learned to accept this reality and tried to find new breakthroughs.

During a game, Mengchan played her cards smoothly, while Xuefeng dealt with it calmly, while Qin Feng fell into deep thought. He frowned, feeling frustrated in his heart. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Mengchan: "Mengchan, do you feel that I have become more hesitant in certain card games?"

Mengchan responded with a smile: "Yes, I did notice it. What's bothering you?"

Qin Feng sighed: "I feel like I can't concentrate at certain critical moments, and my mind is always blank. This feeling bothers me, and I doubt whether I can maintain a high level."