Sparrow God Reborn

As for the sparrow, few people can become a god.Not to mention strength, luck is an ever-changing thing, no one can guarantee that he will win everything.Therefore, those who can afford the "sparrow god" are really rare.

Tian Qingfu is known as the old sparrow saint because he has witnessed the rise and fall of sparrows for half a century. People respect him as old and call him sparrow saint to show respect.Ding Yuan's sparrow god is just a black name for mocking him, not to mention it.As for the name of a positive sparrow god who does not play the emotional card, there is only one person in the sparrow altar who has had this honor, and that is Yan Ze.

From his debut to his peak, from the moment he reached his retirement, Yanze's career as a mahjong can be summed up in ten words.He entered the competitive mahjong circle at the age of 21. He hadn't lost a game in four years. He announced his retirement at the age of 25. He can be willful.One year after he retired, that is, one year ago, Ding Yuan entered the professional circle.

When Ding Yuan entered the professional circle to play games, he was not favored by everyone at the beginning, and every time he picked a game with a lot of bonuses to play, black rumors were flying all over the sky.However, he has never lost a match he played. The favorite saying of people inside and outside the arena is: If Yan Daxian had not retired, how could this kind of cat and dog be able to play?

For a while, there was even a topic of discussion, calling on Yan Ze to return to Quetan to clean up Ding Yuan, a rat who had strayed into the circle by mistake.

Of course Yan Ze ignored it.

Apart from Yanze's Dugu Qiubai on the mahjong, the thing that got him the most rave reviews was his face.As the younger trend of competitive mahjong becomes more and more obvious, the players are all young and have a love for beauty. The good-looking players are obviously more acceptable in the eyes of the public outside the circle.For example, Jiang Hua has many female fans because of her refreshing appearance.And Geng Yun, Tian Qingfu's successor apprentice, was also dubbed the little fresh meat of the sparrows because of his weak and delicate face.

Ding Yuan's original appearance was mediocre, so he couldn't feel the benefits of his good looks.And the famous handsome man in the competitive mahjong circle must be Yan Ze.With a handsome face, generous shots, and a wealthy family, coupled with his outstanding card skills and invincible skills, all kinds of halo blessings are enough to give him the title of male god.Hao Meng felt that if he was half as handsome as Yan Ze back then, maybe those who attacked him would not be so cruel.So this world depends on both strength and luck, but what the hell is it after all?

"When did you come back?" the bandaged youth sat up straight and asked.

"Just now." Yan Ze said, "Who beat you?" His eyes wandered around Hao Meng and the others, and goose bumps immediately appeared on Hao Meng's back.

"That fat man." The bandaged youth looked at Fang Dahai.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Fang Dahai said with a sneer, "This... Fairy Yan?"

Hao Meng felt that Fang Dahai's image of aspiring others was extremely embarrassing.

He dawdled beside Sven and asked in a low voice, "Brother Sven, what's going on?"

Gentle glanced at Mrs. Zheng, Mrs. Zheng was staring at Yan Ze not knowing what she was thinking. She took two steps forward and began to communicate with Hao Meng in a low voice.

It turned out that when Hao Meng went to the cemetery to chat with Mao Hu in the afternoon, the three of them also found a hotel, and it was early to see the time.Mahjong clubs can be seen everywhere in Haiqiao City. Zheng Taiyue wanted to try to figure out the level of the players in Haiqiao for a while, so he found a relatively high-end club to enter.

The first floor of the club is a bar, and the second floor is a member room.Originally, it was enough to find a poker table to join in the excitement, but who knew that those people would not want to fight with Mrs. Zheng when they saw Mrs. Zheng, saying that they would not fight with children.There is only one person who is willing to fight Mrs. Zheng, and that is the bandaged young man in front of him.

The bandaged young man's name is Yan Yang. He said it was very mysterious at first, but he played two-person mahjong with Mrs. Zheng, and he found out his level as soon as he played... It's flattering to say he's dead.He didn't win for a whole afternoon, and in the end Mrs. Zheng got impatient and wanted to leave, but Yanyang refused and insisted on letting Mrs. Zheng fight him again.While chattering, Sven, the giant nanny, saw that something was wrong, refused to pester her, and ran away with Mrs. Zheng in her arms.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yang turned out to be the owner of the club, so he immediately asked the security guards on the first floor to stop him.At that time, Fang Dahai was drinking and farting with the bartender on the first floor. When he saw a group of people surrounding Sven and Mrs. Zheng, he picked up a bottle and rushed over on impulse.

Amid the chaos... Yan Yang's head was knocked out.

Hao Meng didn't know what to say.

Yan Yang on the hospital bed said: "Brother, it seems that now is not the time to whisper, how to solve it?"

Hao Meng coughed lightly and said, "How much is the medical bill? We will pay for it."

"Compensation?" Yan Yang was very arrogant: "Master is not short of money, why do you want to lose money?"

"Then what do you think?" Hao Meng asked tentatively.

Yan Yang immediately said bluntly: "I heard that you just came to Haiqiao and plan to sign up for the Sparrow Challenge? That kid, right? That kid can play cards well, are you his teacher?" He looked at Hao cute.

Did this group of people sell him while he was away?Confidential personal information?

Hao Meng: "To be honest, I'm still in the internship stage."

"My club lacks a coach. You can come here and get a name. It will be enough for two months." Before Hao Meng could finish speaking, Yan Yang answered impatiently.

Hao Meng: "???"

He didn't want to be a teacher. If Mao Hu found out that there was an unfilial grandson like Mrs. Zheng, he would probably be able to cheat his corpse. If he found out that he was going to be a coach for others, he might come to talk to him every night.

"Okay!"

"no!"

Fang Dahai and Hao Meng spoke at the same time, Fang Dahai asked suspiciously, "Why not?"

Hao Meng was heartbroken: "I didn't hit the person, why should I pay compensation?"

"Aren't you his guardian?" Yan Yang wondered: "Besides, since you are also a mahjong player, you should know my brother. It is not an opportunity for everyone to have a relationship with a master like my brother. ,Is it not good?"

Hao Meng's heart skipped a beat, when she saw Yan Ze turn her head, she glanced at him with great interest.

Of course not!He just doesn't want to stay with Yan Ze!

He doesn't care about those gossips in Sparrow Tan, and his impression of Yan Ze is just a rich kid.What really bothered Hao Meng was Yan Ze's badge.

Everyone has their own badge, unique habits.The mahjong is ever-changing, and Mao Yihu is one of the best players Hao Meng has met, because he has seen all kinds of games and can "adapt to changes".Correspondingly, as Mao Yihu's apprentice, Hao Meng's medals have also changed a lot, so varied that he can't figure out the way.

He is already considered a strange flower in the sparrow world, and Yan Ze is even more strange than him, because Yan Ze's badge has never changed.

Although everyone has a fixed badge, each card faces a different situation. It is impossible to use one method to complete the game. The badge can only be said to be a style, but there will never be only one way to express the style. .

But Yan Ze used one style, one style of play, and one way of expression, throughout his four-year career, and he even earned the title of Sparrow God!

This is unbelievable, after all, the sparrow is not a math problem, and it cannot be solved by a universal formula.But Yan Ze didn't know whether it was because of laziness or conceit, so he insisted on using a universal formula for four years.Hao Meng once studied his card playing style, but finally found that there was no solution.

The brand shows the character, and the badge can also show a little style of life.But Yanze's style is really incomprehensible.

As for character, let alone the harmless, docile and kind-hearted humans and animals that Yan Ze often laughs at, and then beats his opponent to the point where he ends up miserable.

What Hao Meng read from Yanze's badge was danger.It can be read from his character that he is insidious.

Since it's all dangerous, it's better not to provoke too much.And if he really wants to face Yan Ze, he has no confidence. He can only be thankful that Yan Ze had already retired when he entered the game. We have never played against each other. This is a pity and a blessing.

Now I don't know why, the relationship with Yan Ze's younger brother to be the coach and the boss?Too close is not good.

"Why are you shaking your head?" Yan Yang looked at him strangely.

Hao Meng's movements stopped abruptly, and he said, "Actually, I'm really not very good at mahjong, as a coach..."

"Yes." Hao Meng's words were interrupted, Mrs. Zheng came over, and he said: "This is my teacher, my guardian, there is no need to doubt, he is a mahjong master, going to your club to name him will definitely only be beneficial." .”

Hao Meng glared at him.

"That's fine, I'll take you guys to fill in some information later. And this kid, I'll give you a free membership, so you can come and play if you have nothing to do." Hao Meng's opinion was easily overridden.

This seems to be a very good solution, mainly because the young master Zheng Tai is satisfied, and the young master Yanyang is also satisfied, everyone is happy.

Hao Meng struggled to no avail, mainly because he was penniless, so he could only agree first in dejection, thinking that he would run away after Mrs. Zheng's competition next month. He would be the coach for two months first, and maybe he could find out about Jiang Hua. whereabouts.

After Hao Meng and his group left the ward, Yan Ze asked, "Why did you take them in?"

"Next month's mahjong rookie competition, our club doesn't have any newcomers coming in." Yan Yang said with a sad face, "I think that kid played well, and I guess his master is not bad, and he is not from the professional circle when I ask. Let me join the club." The number of applicants. I don't want to be laughed at by Geng Yun again this time."

Yan Ze picked up an apple casually, held it in his hand, threw it up and caught it, and asked, "Have you not given up yet? It's too difficult for amateurs to compete. I suggest you change the direction."

"No change! I just like the folk school." Yan Yang rolled his eyes at his brother: "You academic school had better not look down on the folk school. After you retired, those people were beaten by Ding Yuan and cried for their mothers. This year Ding Yuan is gone, and the circle is dominated by the academic side, it's really depressing to think about it."

"Isn't there still you?"

"Of course there is me! One day I will train a group of the strongest amateur players to enter the professional circle." Yan Yang said with a sigh: "Speaking of Ding Yuan, are geniuses so unlucky? I want to say that as long as you don't come back, He will dominate in this circle sooner or later, tell me, isn't it a pity?" He was heartbroken and asked Yan Ze for advice.

Yan Ze smiled very kindly: "This kind of thing has nothing to do with me."

The author has something to say: Summary: Little Swallow, a sinister little boy.