Chapter 10 010, Battle on the table

When the game started, the time had passed 23:[-].

Zhang Jian specially asked someone to prepare a cup of strong tea, after all, he drank some wine during dinner.

He entered the state with this cup of strong tea.

Speaking of which, he is not invulnerable.

After all, from a rural background, poker and mahjong can be encountered daily.

It's just that he really isn't someone who likes to play these things.

For mahjong, even the level of spectators is not considered.

It was only when the mahjong machine started and the sound of shuffling the cards sounded.

Zhang Jian felt inexplicable excitement.

In this excitement, there is also a little nervousness,
It's a bit similar to the feeling when he opened the blind box for the first time.

The changes that the Mahjong Bible brought to him are appearing one by one.

From the moment the table was served, Zhang Jian was observing and analyzing.

The feminine Mr. Tan, the seemingly bold but delicate Mr. Dong, and the cautious Mr. Luo.

Each has its own characteristics.

Similarly, they are also the old foxes that Sister Yun said.

It's just that these three old foxes don't look good enough in front of Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian didn't feel any pressure.

In the first lap, out of caution, Zhang Jian didn't play any cards.

It seems to be waiting to imitate itself, but actually observe and experience,

After all, it was his first time drawing cards in so many years, and he had to adapt to this ability.

On the second lap, Zhang Jian was able to handle it with ease.

Through observation and analysis, I gradually became familiar with the characteristics of the three of them playing cards,

And the heart has begun to deduce the opponent's card type.

In the third round, he still didn't win any cards. After three rounds, he had already lost 100 million.

From the fourth lap, Zhang Jian began to play a fart, which is the smallest hand without a double.

Five rounds of butt in a row, causing the three people sitting here to roll their eyes.

Zhang Jian still smiled and didn't care at all.

These five laps are just a test.

The result was not unexpected. The three old foxes looked very irritable, but they were actually unmoved.

Fortunately, he let down his vigilance.

Because what Zhang Jian showed was indeed a novice.

They are going to start greedy and want to end this game early.

How can Zhang Jian make them get what they want.

In the next five laps, he controlled the number of winning cards to be below twelve.

Self-imitation for three consecutive laps, winning a small [-] in one round.

In this way, the first [-] laps were completed, and the four changed seats.

"Young man, forget about your ass," Mr. Dong said unhappily, "If you continue to play like this, you won't be able to lose until dawn. We don't have time to play with you like this."

"Yes!" Mr. Tan said, "If you feel bad about money, just surrender and admit defeat."

"Surrender loses half, this is the rule." Mr. Luo laughed.

"This is just the beginning, what are you in a hurry for?" Zhang Jian said unhappily.

"Why don't we supplement the rules?" Mr. Dong said, "Under the [-]th grade is not counted?"

"I have no objection!" Mr. Luo smiled.

"I agree." Mr. Tan adjusted his glasses.

"You guys," Zhang Jian took a deep breath, "Is there anyone who changed the rules midway?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the female dealer.

The female dealer showed hesitation, "The players themselves agree on the rules, generally speaking..."

"Can't you afford it? Young boy." Mr. Dong interrupted her.

"It's a joke," Zhang Jian said with a cold expression on his face, "What counts as a 24th fan? It doesn't count if it's [-]th or lower."

"Yes!" Mr. Dong smiled, and the other two also nodded.

"You are a witness, I don't want anyone to cheat!" Zhang Jian said to the female dealer.

"Don't worry, sir!" The female dealer nodded.

"Sure enough, it's the first time here," Mr. Luo said with a smile. "No one in Villa No. [-] has ever dared to play tricks. Where do you think this is? What's more, with such a small amount of money, who can afford it?"

The tone was flat, but it contained sarcasm.

After hearing this, Zhang Jian's face became even colder, and he opened the cards without saying a word.

According to the new rules, below 24 is not counted, and the requirements for card types are higher.

Even if it's a 24-fan Hu card, the bottom has risen to [-].

Hu cards can earn a small hundred thousand.

Not only Zhang Jian, but the other three became more serious and stopped talking.

Just after changing the rules, Zhang Jian began to show his power.

The first circle, Nine Lotus Lantern.

A specific card type composed of the same suit ordinal number.

Fan number: 88.

Profit: 428w.

The second lap, four bars.

Not counting the three gongs and all the open gongs, Mr. Luo was fired.

Fan number: 88.

Profit: 176w.

The third circle: big three yuan.

Three moments later, Mr. Tan was shot.

Fan number: 88.

Profit: 176W.

Fourth lap: Seven pairs.

Seven pairs, self model.

Fan number: 24.

Profit: 66w.

Fifth lap: three bars.

Three bars, model yourself.

Fan number: 32.

Profit: 184w.

After five laps, Zhang Jian made a profit of 1030W.

The losers came back to make up for it, and they also earned 900 million yuan.

The most important thing is to win consecutive cards, which changed the faces of the three old foxes.

Fortunately, they are all veterans with strong mentality.

Still not messed up.

On the sixth lap, under Zhang Jian's design, Mr. Dong played all cards.

However, it was not Zhang Jian who was pointed, but Mr. Luo who was opposite.

This made Mr. Luo a little unhappy.

On the seventh lap, Mr. Tan also fired Mr. Luo's cannon.

Although there are not many, only a small 24 fan, but Mr. Luo can no longer laugh.

In the eighth round, Zhang Jian made a self-imitation 24 times.

Next, until the No.13 lap, Mr. Luo never played any more cards.

Mr. Luo's face was already too dark, but the expressions of the other two remained unchanged.

On lap No.14, Mr. Luo was overjoyed when he got a good card.

However, it was Mr. Tan who played the game, and he fired Zhang Jian's cannon.

This makes Mr. Luo almost Mathieu, and his hand is at least four quarters high.

That is 48 fan.

As a result, it was lost by Mr. Tan's 24 fan.

Mr. Luo's mentality exploded, and he also had resentment towards Mr. Tan, and there was no tacit understanding at all.

In fact, with Zhang Jian's secret design, the three of them have already messed up their hands and feet.

With Zhang Jianhong in the lead, they can only find ways to protect their capital.

The idea of ​​eating Zhang Jian's 1000 million has become to keep his own 1000 million.

Under such circumstances, knowing that Mr. Luo is losing money, the other two will not be relentless.

On lap No.16, Mr. Luo finally won the card, and it was Mr. Dong who was ordered.

24 fan, not much.

But for the next four laps, Mr. Luo played cards alone.

In the last lap, which is lap No.20, Mr. Luo fired Mr. Tan's cannon.

48 fan, the income is more than 200 million.

After the second twenty laps, everyone changed seats.

This time, Mr. Luo is opposite Zhang Jian, and Mr. Dong and Mr. Tan are on the left and right.

Now the situation has changed.

Zhang Jian still didn't lose, he won alone.

The other three lost, but the worst one was no longer Mr. Luo, but Mr. Tan.

In Mr. Tan's hand, there are only 600 million gold cards and bamboo cards left.

Mr. Luo gradually saved his capital, approaching 800 million gold cards and bamboo cards.

Mr. Dong is about 700 million.

Zhang Jian checked the time, and it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

He wasn't going to hold back, and was going to end the fight before three o'clock in the morning.

As for the three of them, he already understood them thoroughly and was not going to play any more.

 Hey, I'm ready to sign a contract, should I express it, gentlemen?
  
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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