Sparrow God Reborn

"Leave one of your hands."

Hao Meng has always found it strange that people liked to collect hands more than ten years ago, but after more than ten years, they still like to collect hands.I have played a lot of poker games with Mao Yihu in the streets and alleys over the years. Whether it is a really hidden master or a half-can of water clinking cat three dogs four, everyone likes to say to those who do not have enough chips. One of his words is "Leave one of your hands (fingers)".

It seems to be an honor to say this sentence.

Perhaps there are too many manual controls in the mahjong industry?But Hao Meng thinks it's really abnormal.This is the first time that the running water bird friends are fighting hard, but maybe the trend is such a kind of reincarnation!

Fang Dahai got anxious when he heard this, and stood up and said, "Boss Zheng, if you win, you can keep your hands as a teacher if you lose. Isn't it unfair?"

This time before Zheng Hongyi spoke, Mrs. Zheng spoke first, and he said contemptuously: "Don't hit if you don't dare."

"How does this kid talk?" Fang Dahai wanted to roll up his sleeves again.

"That's how card games are played. If you can afford it, you can put it down. If you have the guts to be poor and rich and wear linen all night." Zheng Hongyi said leisurely.

Hao Meng smiled: "Boss Zheng made a mistake, you are talking about gambling, not competition."

Zheng Hongyi frowned and looked at him sullenly.

"But I'll fight." Hao Meng smiled: "I haven't answered the question just now, how many laps will win?"

Zheng Hongyi paused, seemed a little surprised, and said, "One lap."

Fang Dahai's complexion changed.

One lap is what Hao Meng said before to look at the badges, one lap to look at habits, and one lap to see that thousands of tricks are not working.By the time Hao Meng figured out the opponent's cards, he had already played a round. Who knows whether he will win or lose, it's just luck.

But Hao Meng didn't even blink her eyes, and said, "Okay, let's fight."

He was so forthright that the others in the room were stunned.

After a while, Zheng Hongyi said: "Confidence is a good thing." He glanced at Mrs. Zheng, as if he was very relieved, and said: "Before you, there were at least hundreds of people who came to play cards with me, but they stayed in the end. There are only a few people who are Mrs. Zheng. Do you know what this means?"

"The hands collected on behalf of you can make a small Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara." Fang Dahai said unhappily.

Hao Meng looked at Mrs. Zheng, and was so boasted by his father that the boy who looked like the picture was not too carried away, but the corners of his eyes still overflowed with arrogance, after all, he was still a child.

Seeing Hao Meng looking over, Zheng Taiyi raised his head: "What? Don't hit me if you're afraid."

"I'm so scared." Hao Meng said, "Come on!"

"Since you are so confident..." Zheng Hongyi said to the waiter outside: "Go and get the vice-two mahjong."

Two-person mahjong has developed from a game to reality, and the rules have changed a lot.Mao Yihu likes to be lively and doesn't like to play two-person mahjong. When Hao Meng used to play two-person mahjong, he mostly played with his good friend Jiang Hua.

Two-person mahjong does not use machine mahjong, but codes by yourself.Zheng Hongyi and Fang Dahai couldn't get close to the poker table, so they just moved the stools not far from the poker table.Compared to Fang Dahai scratching his ears and cheeks, Zheng Hongyi looked much more relaxed, squinting his eyes slightly, rubbing his fingers over the teacup to refresh himself.

Mrs. Zheng is short, and the stool she sits on has to be a bit higher to be on par with Hao Meng.When shuffling the cards, Hao Meng touched a handful of mahjong tiles and couldn't help saying: "Good card!"

"Can you still tell the good from the bad?" Mrs. Zheng gave him a suspicious look.

"Occupational disease." Hao Meng said.In fact, the best deck of cards he had ever touched in his life was Mao Yihu's ancestral Jade Mahjong, but unfortunately it was sold in the end.

Mrs. Zheng didn't say anything, she reached out to shuffle the cards, and started counting the cards.He is young and has small hands, but his movements are very fast, "crackling" almost like lightning, he stacked up a wall of tricks neatly.

"What is this for? I've never seen acrobatics!" Fang Dahai looked unhappy.Anything that can compare Hao Meng to the past is not pleasing to him.

What's more, after Mrs. Zheng finished coding, she cast a provocative glance at Hao Meng.

Hao Meng was playing the cards slowly. Seeing this scene, he coughed twice, and stretched out his hand to wipe the messy cards. The next second, the cards were neatly turned into a pile of walls, and the neat ones were right beside him. .

Fang Dahai spat out a mouthful of tea.

Mrs. Zheng's face turned blue, it was probably the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he looked at Hao Meng in a dazed way.

Hao Meng shyly said, "My hand was born."

It is true that the hands are unfamiliar, this is not his hand, and the five fingers are still a little unaccustomed. When counting cards... the many little fingers do not know where to put them, and they almost compare to the orchid finger.

Seeing Mrs. Zheng staring at him blankly, he said: "My kid moves fast, and the cards are good, but this thing is just a trick, not practical. It's okay to go back a few decades. Now the competitions use machines, and the hands are numb." It is easy to cheat. It has no practical value, and you still need to practice more basic skills."

Mrs. Zheng came back to her senses slowly, glared at Hao Meng fiercely, ignored him, and cared about her own sign.

On the other hand, Zheng Hongyi, who was sitting on the side, paused while drinking tea, and glanced at Hao Meng calmly.

Throw the dice, there is no dealer, Mrs. Zheng draws the cards.

The kid was young and had a big temper. With a cold baby face, he threw out a piece of [-] yuan.

Hao Meng played fast, as if he didn't even look at the cards when he was drawn, and hit Zhang Dong casually.

Fang Dahai was stunned by his unrestrained attitude. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Zheng's face became even more ugly, and she said with a straight face: "Thirty thousand. You'd better be serious, after all, it's your hand."

"Well, I'm very serious." Hao Meng seriously punched out the red that he touched.

"Touch." Mrs. Zheng said: "Yaoji."

Hao Meng: "Get rich."

"Touch. Fifty thousand."

Originally, he only played one round, but Hao Meng's rhythm was very fast. After playing a few cards, Mrs. Zheng also moved quickly. After one player finished playing, the other immediately played cards. 5 minutes to complete the lap.

Fang Dahai was very anxious, Hao Meng looked at Mrs. Zheng, and said with a smile: "If I make another card to get rich and give you a pocket, are you planning to make a big three yuan?"

Mrs. Zheng looked at him expressionlessly: "Can you fight?"

"I'll call it for you." He smiled and played out a fortune card: "Take it."

"Touch. Bamboo." Mrs. Zheng accepted it unceremoniously, and put out the three pairs of Zhongfabai's engravings, and the corner of her lips curled up: "I just need to make another card, and it will be a three-yuan card. You are so brave." , But it’s a pity for your hand.” There are four cards in his hand that he didn’t find, and it looks like there is a pair of pungs, and he only catches one, and the short one can really make a big three yuan.

The child put on an old-fashioned adult appearance, wondering if he was following Zheng Hongyi's example, Hao Meng felt that if Mrs. Zheng had a pipe in her hand and covered her face, she would look like a young Zheng Hongyi.

He said: "It's terrible, but don't you want to know what I'm going to do? I'm only one card away from the draw."

"Are you kidding me?" Mrs. Zheng said, "Men'erqing, you want to touch yourself?"

Hao Meng smiled and said nothing.

Mrs. Zheng played two more cards with Hao Meng, and Mrs. Zheng's middle-fat bai Sanji was displayed. It is undoubted that as long as one card is used, it is a big deal, but seeing Hao Meng's leisurely look, unexpectedly There is no rush.Mrs. Zheng is a little suspicious. Hao Meng hasn't touched the wall until now, and Menerqing is a fool?His confident expression at the beginning was a little shaken.

"Mengmeng, do you want to be big?" Fang Dahai asked while eating fruit next door.

"It's about the same as a child."

Mrs. Zheng sneered: "What do you want to do?"

"Guoshi Wushuang, thirteen." Hao Meng smiled.

Mrs. Zheng's movements froze.

Hao Meng continued to draw cards and said, "Actually, the two of us are almost the same now. We are both short of a draw. Whoever draws the cards or plays first wins. Of course, self-drawing is good luck, but Bad luck depends on him, it depends on whether you are willing to play that card to me." He said unhurriedly: "You have three pairs of pawns on display, and I have no choice, but I can choose whether to take it or not. I'll give you the winning card. Hey," he sighed, "it's definitely not possible, after all, this is my hand."

Mrs. Zheng: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Actually, you can't touch your cards. I know which card you lack. But the card I lack is much more. In fact, you have nothing to lose, kid. I will be your teacher. I will teach you how to guess the cards."

Mrs. Zheng gritted her teeth: "Of all the people who come to play cards, I don't want you to be my teacher."

"Why?" Hao Meng was curious: "Because I am more confident?"

Mrs. Zheng's poker action faltered slightly, and Hao Meng picked it up with a smile, and said, "You used to play poker like that with those teacher audition players too, right? First, perform acrobatics to suppress their prestige. Make a big name from the beginning. Just in case you sweat on the cards, if you meet someone you particularly hate and don’t like, you can teach him a lesson.” He sighed: “Boss Zheng really loves you, but Were all the previous players that good? Are you so intimidated that they can’t perform properly? Today’s young people’s psychological quality is really bad.”

Mrs. Zheng maintained a calm expression, but her eyes flustered for a moment.

When Fang Dahai heard Hao Meng say "sweating", he suddenly looked at Zheng Hongyi. Zheng Hongyi opened his sleepy eyes at some point, staring at Hao Meng closely.

"Two-person mahjong can't use a machine, it's convenient to mark the cards. But I'm sorry, I happen to be able to do it too, so I erased the marks." Hao Meng apologized: "But judging by your appearance, it shouldn't affect you. But I have to say, Boss Zheng, you really haven’t been in Sparrows for many years. The method of sweating was not used more than ten years ago. I said, we still need to update the current technology at any time. Live to the old Learn from me, old man." He comforted him earnestly.

"Shut up!" Mrs. Zheng stood up suddenly, because the stool was too high, she almost fell when she jumped off.

Hao Meng got a new card, but before he took it out to look at it, he touched the card with his finger and smiled, he said: "I don't want to lose to others, and it is understandable to raise the teacher's threshold requirements. But I still have to say something , Your direction was wrong from the very beginning. Two-player mahjong pays attention to winning the game first, and time is the most important thing.”

He turned over the newly drawn card and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I've lost my mind."

That is a "thirty thousand".

"How is it possible?" Mrs. Zheng looked at Hao Meng all of a sudden, and asked loudly, "Aren't you Thirteen? How can you be with Thirty Thousand?"

Hao Meng shrugged her shoulders: "I just wanted to make Thirteen Yao, but I didn't say that I would definitely make it. And didn't I say, two-player mahjong, whoever wins first wins, big and small make a difference to me Is it? No."

He pushed down the wall of cards in front of him, and the people in the room could see clearly that it was just a very simple one, only one door was missing.

"You are deceitful! You are deceiving!" Zheng Tai's face flushed with anger, and he jumped up to reprimand angrily.

"Soldiers never tire of cheating," Hao Meng smiled, "Little friend, hasn't your teacher taught you that you can show that you can't, and that you can't show that you can, this is the basic quality of a sparrow."