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Leaning under the arcade, the shops inside are broadcasting news loudly. As expected, besides caring about people's livelihood news, ordinary people are most interested in gossip about Eighth Master Fan Yuejing, Dingtian Group's change of ownership case, and There is "Extreme Mahjong Contest".

He took a few deep breaths and pulled himself together. The matter of Bai Wuchang has not been resolved yet, and it can only be temporarily put aside. Apart from Ye Honghe, there must be others who know about this rumor. I believe he still has time. Before he had time to find out, it was the deposit for the mahjong contest, which was the coffin books of the neighbors in the old business district of Yongfu Town. Yao Jiawei had the responsibility to protect this money.

Theoretically, he should be very anxious, but the closer Yao Jiawei got to the ward of "Yao Nianchun", the heavier his heart was, and the slower his pace. It was Fan Yuejing who was occupying his son's body, but as soon as "Yao Nianchun" woke up, they had to deal with that treacherous and cunning soul again, intrigues, Yao Jiawei didn't know whether to maintain this situation, he was really not sure. Do you know what Fan Yuejing is planning?What he occupies is the body of "Yao Nianchun", and any mistakes he makes will be blamed on that little boy. Yao Jiawei cannot allow him to use his precious son to do anything wrong.

"Hey... where have you been? Why has it been so long?... I ran to see that woman Fan Yishan, I never thought you would care so much about her, the fake show is real?" I have been staying in the ward of "Yao Nianchun", I don't know The doctors and nurses thought that Chen Zesheng was the father of the little boy, but the young uncle insisted on his self-righteous inference and began to accuse him not very understandingly.

"What are you talking about?...Crazy, don't be suspicious all the time, okay? I have nothing to do with Shanshan, besides,...she might be my younger sister. Now that the chairman has an accident, she is the only one left. It’s a friend who met by chance, so we should show our concern.”

Occasionally being jealous can be said to be fun, but like Chen Zesheng, he has a small nose and small eyes. Yao Jiawei never knew that he was such a fussy person. He is hot and hot, he is loyal and Shanghai-style, but when he met Fan Yishan, he was surprisingly targeted and excessive. If he hadn't had confidence in the relationship between them, unreasonable people might suspect that the one he likes is actually It was Fan Yishan, all of this was just a way to get her attention.

"It's my fault, it's my fault, so...how is it? Has Chairman Cai's condition improved? Does Miss Fan need a little help and errands?" Leading Yao Jiawei back to the children's ward, Chen Zesheng played He turned into a sarcasm, he was just worried that Yao Jiawei's personality that is kind to everyone would suffer. At first, they just wanted to use Fan Yishan's relationship to wait for an opportunity to gain a place in the top management of the Dingtian Group. Now she is almost losing the whole world Is it possible that she has worked hard to help her "restore the country"?Chen Zesheng looked up and down the young father distrustingly. With a mother-in-law personality like Yao Jiawei, maybe Fan Yishan's heart would soften after crying a few times.

"Actually..., okay! I admit that I didn't go to visit the sick, let alone care about Shanshan. I went to see Mr. Ye."

"Mr. Ye? Ye Honghe? Why are you looking for that villain who made trouble?"

Simply report to Yao Jiawei, Chen Zesheng actually didn't understand the results of the examination by the attending physician, the point is still the same, this little guy Yao Nianchun has no physical problems, including his head, but just fell into a coma, this situation I don't know how long it will be delayed?

"I'm going to show you something, but you can't be excited and you can't be angry..."

"What? Mysterious?"

Deliberately locking the door of the ward, Chen Zesheng leaned forward with a mix of amused and curious, and saw Yao Jiawei unbuttoning his collar, and carefully pulling out a jade pendant...

"Isn't this the jade pendant you've been wearing all the time? What's wrong?" It's not the first time that Chen Zesheng saw this jade pendant with an ordinary style and almost no sense of design. , A person with a flamboyant personality, seems to have the impression that his mother left him one of the few things, and the commemorative significance is greater than its real value. I don't understand why this unimportant thing is suddenly mentioned.

"Look carefully, what's on it?" Handing over the jade pendant, Yao Jiawei wandered around the ward nervously, staring at Yao Nianchun on the hospital bed from time to time and muttering to himself, as if he had some secrets, but he couldn't tell. Without real evidence, I don't know how to speak?How to discuss with Chen Zesheng?

"It's surprising...it's much heavier than it looks." Holding it in his palm, he wanted to say a few perfunctory words, but seeing Yao Jiawei's serious expression, Chen Zesheng carefully examined the jade pendant, flipping it back and forth, left and right, After careful inspection, he would say that this is not a jade pendant, but more like a square jade tablet with tiny scratches on both sides, which should be traces accidentally left by Yao Jiawei when he was wearing it with him.

"Look carefully..."

"What's wrong, you just say it, don't waste time, I don't like guessing riddles."

Impatiently returning the jade pendant to Yao Jiawei's hands, Chen Zesheng waved his hand gracefully. Mountains of gold and silver were piled up in front of him. He might not frown more, let alone a jade pendant that was worthless when viewed horizontally or vertically.

"I suspect...that's what Ye Honghe has been looking for...the image of Bai Wuchang." Biting his lower lip, Yao Jiawei's handsome eyebrows were involuntarily furrowed.

He never doubted this matter, but when the seniors in the gambling circle mentioned that his mother Zhang Xinlian had a past with the eighth master Fan Yuejing, and it was confirmed that his mother Zhang Xinlian had also entered and exited one of the "small vaults". Yao Jiawei was worried that his mother would mistakenly think that it was just an ordinary jade pendant and take it away. In addition, the Eighth Master Fan Yuejing never cared about the image of Bai Wuchang. He even thought he had never owned it, so he didn't Specially recovered, so... this thing was left at their house, hanging around his neck like an ordinary jade pendant.

Bai Wuchang seems to have taken back Fan Yuejing's luck. The gambling tycoon immediately turned from prosperity to decline, and even suffered a stroke and died. Yao Jiawei began to win every bet. On that night, at the card table in the "Alley", He fumbled around casually.

Swallowing, Chen Zesheng stared at Yao Jiawei in astonishment. He was not worried about being implicated by Fan Yuejing, but was afraid that the power of Bai Wuchang's image would prove to him. In the next few years, this gentle young man Father, will be invincible and create his own country.

"...If it really is,...what should I do?"

"Uh...Could it be that you're thinking too much, but this is actually just a very ordinary jade pendant? Shouldn't the statue of Bai Wuchang be...a statue of a god?"

"Have you ever seen Bai Wuchang?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Good luck, of course I haven't seen it before!"

"This is the piece in Bai Wuchang's hand. Mr. Ye said that the most important thing is this piece."

"Don't think too much! If it's true, you can win the Supreme Mahjong Contest if you play with your eyes closed."

"What if... you really win?"

*******

"Hahahaha~~ Congratulations, congratulations, Mr. Kunqing is really in good spirits on happy occasions! He looks a lot thinner, and he looks amazing~~." As soon as he walked into the venue of the "Supreme Mahjong Competition", Lin Kunqing pretended As soon as the heroic laughter came out, a bunch of sycophants immediately gathered around and talked nonsense with their eyes open.The fat man, obviously fatter and more swollen, walked into the venue like a meatball, either panting or sweating profusely, his plump cheeks turned into liver red and trembled, as if walking a little longer Even so, Lin Kunqing laughed triumphantly all the way in, fearing that others would not know his great achievements these days, but he was able to swallow the Dingtian Group by surprise and with a small fight. It was indeed enough for him to be arrogant.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's the favor of the directors, it's nothing, I'm a newcomer in the media industry, and I have to learn more from those seniors, it's nothing." Putting on a modest attitude, Lin Kunqing laughed from the bottom of his heart Originally, due to financial problems, I had to deal with old man Qi on the pawn shop street. That old man had to take advantage of everything. Old man Qi, unexpectedly, the most difficult part was solved because of the rebellious guy Xiao Gao. He simply got the shares in Cai Weilin's hands, and became the chairman of the board of directors, and then he waited to wash out Ye Honghe's Jinou Wenchuang. Dingtian completely belonged to him.

"Mr. Kunqing is too modest. Next is the "Supreme Mahjong Contest". This time, Mr. Kunqing will definitely sit on the throne of "Supreme". Congratulations first, brothers." Another round of haha, haha Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is true. Compared to the present, in the "Supreme Mahjong Contest", the finalists are Fan Yishan, Yao Jiawei, Cao Shengquan and Lin Kunqing. Among them, Cao Shengquan is Lin Kunqing's right-hand man, and Yao Jiawei is just a The budding young man, the first few games can be said to be luck, and he will definitely not get any benefits when he meets masters like Cao Shengquan and Lin Kunqing. As for Fan Yishan, although she is the apple of the eye of the eighth master Fan Yuejing, I have never heard of her gambling skills How clever, plus Cai Weilin's accident, a girl must be anxious like an ant on a hot pot, how can she have the mind to compete at the poker table, the title of "Supreme" is as simple as picking something out of a bag for Lin Kunqing .

"No such thing! The world now belongs to young people. I just held this "Supreme Mahjong Tournament", not..." The words "Aspire to Win" were clearly written on his face, but Lin Kunqing exaggeratedly winked and declined , as if he didn't intend to participate in the finals at all, but everyone present knew that he had operated and intervened for so long, just to completely defeat Fan Yuejing's "successor" in the final battle, although It's not really against Baye, but as long as he beats Fan Yishan at the poker table, he will still be No.1 in the gambling world.

"Mr. Kunqing is too polite. After all, Fan Yishan is a woman and a slut. She can't bear the title of "Supreme". It will kill her life. We still need Mr. Kunqing to preside over the overall situation in the gambling industry."

"No such thing, no such thing! There have been talents from generation to generation. That girl Fan Yishan has two talents. She has the demeanor of the Eighth Master back then. Don't underestimate it! If you don't pay attention, we former waves will really die on the beach. up!"

A group of people were there to praise and praise, and then Lin Kunqing pretended to be modest and declined, and even he himself felt a little annoyed at the end. After casually dismissing the group of sycophants, he led Cao Shengquan into the lounge , This is the final battle, and it must not be taken lightly.

"How is it? I've been busy with Dingtian shares for a while, so I don't have time to pay attention to that girl. What's the news?" As soon as he stepped into the lounge, Lin Kunqing swallowed a few pills in a hurry, with an unnatural expression on his face, covering his hands His heart was panting again and again, his high-spiritedness just now was all faked, no matter how much he maintained his health, no matter how he deceived himself and others, after so many years of smoking and drinking, he had to bow his head to the years, his body has long since deteriorated .

"Miss Fan is actually very filial. Since Ms. Cai became seriously ill and fell into a coma, she has been staying in the hospital and taking care of her mother herself..."

"Hmph... that girl is in a panic, right? When will the Fan family be kind and filial?"

He snorted disapprovingly, Lin Kunqing was always unconvinced, even his wife and children were inferior to Fan Yuejing, he hated and was jealous from the bottom of his heart, it was just a good idea for a family like this to plot against each other, God would not let their family be harmonious and happy Why should that old man Fan Yuejing take all the benefits.

"I don't know about this, but...Miss Fan stays in the hospital except for going home. I have been sent to tell the brothers in the prison that people often visit the sick, but they don't stay for long. If Ye Honghe also If he is here, he will quarrel with Miss Fan, and the two of them will not see each other."

"I'm afraid they will join forces, and it's best to turn against each other."

"But... not long ago, Weng Renhao also went to look for Miss Fan, and the two disappeared after leaving the hospital..."

"Missing? I asked you to keep an eye on that girl Fan Yishan. You are so big, but you can also keep an eye on her missing person? What do you do? "

After all, he is also a person with a head and a face in the Tao. Lin Kunqing scolded him like this, Cao Shengquan's face changed again and again, and finally he endured it.No emotions could be heard in the words, and he calmly defended his subordinates, what kind of role Weng Renhao is, who has been with the eighth master Fan Yuejing for so long, who doesn't know that he turns his hands into clouds, turns his hands into rain, and casually It is easy to make people "disappear" and lose track of one's whereabouts.

"Weng Renhao..., I thought Xiao Gao, a rebellious guy, would be enough for him to be busy, but he still has the time to take care of that girl's affairs?" Finally, his breathing became much smoother, and Lin Kunqing snorted several times in disapproval. Even now, he still can't believe it. This reminds him that no one can be trusted. Even the cronies who have been with Cai Weilin for many years can finally rebel ruthlessly. How could such a huge group be brought down so easily?

"But I heard that Xiao Gao has been smuggled out?"

"No surprise, that rebellious guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He naturally has his own connections. It's just how far and how long he can escape depends on his own luck."

Laughing triumphantly, coughing violently again as if he was choking or choking, Lin Kunqing grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth with trembling hands, and kept telling himself that his emotions should not fluctuate too much, which would be harmful to his health. no help.

"What is Mr. Kunqing going to do? Besides Ms. Fan, I think that young man named Yao Jiawei deserves more attention. Although he has behaved like a novice these few times, his fortune is quite prosperous, just like that When I was first in the "alley", I couldn't see his method of stealing chickens."

"That's because he didn't do anything, that guy was just lucky."

Although he was busy calculating the shares of Dingtian Group, Lin Kunqing still didn't forget to pay attention to the people from all walks of life in this mahjong competition. Except for those masters who had already become famous, he really cared about Yao Jiawei, a young man, just like the eighth master Fan Yuejing back then The same is an eyesore, but the gambling and card skills of the two are very different, unless Yao Jiawei has Bai Wuchang as a bodyguard, which Lin Kunqing believes he does not have. His people have been monitoring the old business district of Yongfu Town, "Alley He will definitely know if there is any trouble in the "Nei" or the Wenwu Yingjie Hall. Finding out such a big event as "Bai Wuchang" will never be hidden from his eyes and ears. Since he is just an ordinary but relatively lucky young man, Lin Kunqing Naturally, she wouldn't spend too much effort to guard against him, Fan Yishan has a greater chance of playing tricks.

"The girl left with Weng Renhao?"

"Well, I haven't found her yet. There have been rumors on the road that Weng Renhao also sneaked out to hunt down Xiao Gao. I suspect that Ms. Fan followed her out, but...it doesn't make sense! Isn't she going to participate in the "Supreme Mahjong Competition"? It’s all at this juncture, it’s really unreasonable to abstain.”

"Shengquan, you go to arrange, arrange, if that girl doesn't show up, even if she abstains, you know what to do for a replacement."

Smiling a few times, Lin Kunqing looked at the clock on the wall with confidence, and won the Dingtian Group and won the title of "Supreme". It is not far from the time when he can really become king...

The condition of "Yao Nianchun" has not changed at all. Physically, "Yao Nianchun" has no disease or pain, just fell into a deep sleep. Not only pediatric doctors, but also doctors and directors of psychiatry and neurosurgery have come to check. Helpless, no one can tell what is the reason, which caused a physically normal and healthy little boy to go into a coma as if his three souls had escaped his seven souls. Only Chen Zesheng and Yao Jiawei didn't know whether they should be happy or not. Does it mean that Fan Yuejing's old soul no longer haunts that little boy?The only thing they have to do is to find a way to wake up the real Yao Nianchun.

"Jiawei..., it's almost time, we should go to the venue." He came in with two formal suits, and has always been running around like this these days, either staying with Yao Jiawei in the hospital, or going back to the old business district of Yongfu Town Chen Zesheng didn't know where he got the energy to deal with affairs and inquire about news. Fortunately, these days are coming to an end. As long as the "Supreme Mahjong Contest" is over, their days will return to the ordinary and peaceful life of the past. calm down?

"What if...what if my brother wakes up suddenly...?" Looking worriedly at the little boy on the hospital bed, father and son are connected, Yao Jiawei always has a feeling that it will be his precious son who wakes up this time, he knows That strong little boy is trying to resist and struggle, and he will definitely regain his body. As a father, he must stand by his side and give him spiritual support.

"Don't worry! I asked Wanyin to come and take care of Dibao. If there is any change in her condition, she will notify us immediately. This match is no small matter. You should put all your energy on it. Lin Kunqing and Cao Shengquan are not easy to mess with. Patting Yao Jiawei on the shoulder, Chen Zesheng took two sets of suits and looked at them. After judging for a long time, he finally stuffed one into the other party's hand as if he was satisfied. For an old-fashioned person like Yao Jiawei, he still wears old-fashioned tailoring. It is more suitable for him, leaving the handsome one to himself.

"It's really troublesome Wanyin."

"It's nothing troublesome. She also has a share of the deposit for participating in the "Supreme Mahjong Competition". To her, it is more important for you to concentrate on the game and win back the prize money."

To be honest, not to mention the inexplicable general mobilization of the neighbors in the old business district of Yongfu Town, even Chen Zesheng became nervous as the game approached. Although Yao Jiawei himself had no ambitions, watching him and pushing him to climb up step by step, Chen Zesheng felt an indescribable sense of excitement, as if they worked together to overcome some sinister difficulty.

Intellectually understood that what Chen Zesheng said was right, Yao Jiawei was actually just resisting anything related to gambling from the bottom of his heart, seeing Fan Yuejing's fate, who would have the courage to challenge Bai Wuchang?He didn't think he would be an exception.

"By the way! Did you bring that jade pendant with you?" Changing into a suit quickly, Chen Zesheng spent a lot of effort, entertaining guests and buying bags, and finally persuaded the woman Liang Wanyin to take care of Yao Nianchun. The purpose is to accompany Yao Jiawei to finish the last match. He must see that young father become the "Supreme" with his own eyes. What he never dared to dream of before, now with the blessing of Bai Wuchang, what is impossible?

"...Bai Wuchang? You want me to use Bai Wuchang? Are you crazy?" He was so surprised that he almost knocked over the IV bottle of "Yao Nianchun". The abyss Yao Jiawei had been trying to avoid, Chen Zesheng, a guy with a hole in his head, To actually tell him to jump down, even if you want to die, you don't need to choose such a method that harms yourself and others.

"Isn't it a question of whether to use it or not? You wear it all the time. After the fortune of the eighth master Fan Yuejing passed, it will be your turn to be blessed. Otherwise, how could you be so relaxed when you don't know anything?" Touched the Tianhu in the "alley"? Since the luck comes and you can't avoid it, it's better to let nature take its course..."

"Let it be? What are you thinking? I'm so nervous trying to find a way, but I don't want Bai Wuchang to work. Let's see what happens to Ba Ye's family. I don't want to implicate Dibao and you!"

Looking at Yao Jiawei in a daze, Chen Zesheng suddenly felt an inexplicable joy. The young father didn't think about eating and drinking for a while, and was eager to undo this "curse". At first, he took it for granted that it was for Yao Nianchun, but he didn't expect the other party to do the same. Being nervous, he might be implicated in this matter. On the one hand, he was very depressed, and on the other hand, he was inexplicably happy. For Chen Zesheng, even if his family was ruined and his family was destroyed, it would be something after the glory. He chose to live. In the present moment, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chen Zesheng's silly smile, and Yao Jiawei became even more angry. He was worried about this and that, and he was so worried, this bastard could still laugh?

"Don't be sullen all the time, good luck will be washed away." The sky is falling, with a tall and optimistic personality, Chen Zesheng is humming softly in a happy mood, and skillfully tying a tie for Yao Jiawei, he can predict mahjong After the competition, how glorious they will be, even if Lin Kunqing has exhausted all the tricks, so what if he used despicable means to seize the Dingtian Group?He still can't get what he wants most.

"Good luck, good luck..., now I hear these three words and I feel terrified..." Gently waving Chen Zesheng's hand away, Yao Jiawei not only tidied up his clothes, but also took care of the little Jiaotou by the way. He's just a fast-paced guy, and he can't handle small details forever.

"Don't worry, what's the matter, I will carry it with you." Pulling Yao Jiawei to face him forcefully, Chen Zesheng smiled confidently, which affected the young father who had been worried all the time, and couldn't help laughing too When I got up, I felt a lot more relaxed. The two subconsciously shook hands and left the ward.

As the time of the game drew closer, the venue of the "Supreme Mahjong Contest" became more and more noisy. Under Lin Kunqing's deliberate operation, the media blocked positions and set up cameras. Although everyone knew the result, It's still hard to hide their excitement, and they all want to witness the birth of the supreme player in the gambling world.

Sitting in the rest room, although there is no express agreement, there is no doubt that Yao Jiawei is naturally on the same side with Fan Yishan, just like Lin Kunqing and Cao Shengquan, all are secrets that cannot be revealed, but until now, I have not seen Fan Yishan There was no news of people, even from the other end of the hospital. Yao Jiawei finally relaxed, and began to feel anxious again.

"How is it? Did you find Shanshan?" Seeing Chen Zesheng wandering into the lounge, Yao Jiawei kept asking. He felt an indescribable sense of uneasiness. Fan Yishan is not such an irresponsible person, let alone now In the current situation, she said she must keep her status as the supreme player in the gambling world, there is no reason not to abandon the game, Yao Jiawei was very worried that she would also be implicated by the "curse" and get into trouble.

"No, I have asked the brothers in the old business district to look for it, and there is no sign of anyone at home, the hospital, or even Dingtian. What the hell is this girl doing? It's the last moment. What kind of tricks are you playing?" A little annoyed, she dropped For the VIP card, for Fan Yishan, Chen Zesheng hurried in and out like an ant on a hot pot, but he was not worried that something would happen to the daughter, it was just that she gave up the game temporarily, and Yao Jiawei had to face three colleagues. An angry enemy, Lin Kunqing would be so kind, according to the rules, let the people who advanced in the competition be replaced. He asked quietly, and that old traitor Lin Kunqing really wanted to install his own people.

"What should I do? The competition is about to start..." Yao Jiawei didn't want the title of "Supreme" at all. Yao Jiawei had made up his mind a long time ago. Missing at a critical moment?Fan Yishan didn't look like she couldn't bear the pressure at all. In all likelihood, it was Lin Kunqing who played tricks behind her back. Maybe she really did some murder and mutilation case for that false name.

"You worry about yourself first! I don't know who the replacement is, but who do you think Lin Kunqing will let advance? Just one Cao Shengquan and him will be enough for your blood. If there is one more, you How do you play?" Rolling his eyes angrily, Chen Zesheng's dislike for Fan Yishan deepened a little bit, the unreliable daughter Qianjin was really unreliable.

Before he had time to complain, the staff knocked on the door of the lounge urgently, the time was up, and the "Supreme Mahjong Contest" began...

*******

Listening to the long-winded nonsense of the host festival, and those who praised this and that introduced the sponsors. After all, it was nothing more than Kunjin Construction and Dingtian Group. The other organizations were just flower arrangements. It was a waste of time. There was constant clamor in the viewing area, urging the game to proceed quickly.

"Hey... Do you know who is the replacement? Fan Yishan is sure she won't be playing?" Always inexplicably mixed into the crowd to inquire about the news, Chen Zesheng quietly squeezed into the crowd of people in the viewing area. The hype of the empire has attracted much attention since the preliminary round, and it has become a frenzied activity in the whole city until now, and the accumulated number of spectators has increased at an alarming rate.

"An unknown pawn who has never heard of it! Just popped up suddenly like this, and said that there is no inside story..." I don't know which audience, muttering angrily, will come to watch the game live, all in the gambling world People who are a little bit famous in the world are almost familiar with each other. It is reasonable to say that the characters who can make up for it should be famous for a long time and have one or two brushes. Just come to pad your back and lift the sedan chair.

"Isn't this nonsense? From the beginning to the end, this "Supreme Mahjong Contest" was organized by Lin Kunqing for his own prestige? After the death of the eighth master, what kind of supreme title would he choose to become the overlord of the gambling world? Damn, it’s so coincidental, it’s such a great opportunity to meet the second Miss Fan’s family who gave up the competition, if the replacement candidate has no insider information, and doesn’t open the way for him, then it’s a ghost!” Another audience analyzed clearly, this It's an open secret in the gambling world, but even so, everyone still can't resist the temptation of high bonuses, or they think that they have a chance to win the supremacy, and they throw themselves into this competition one after another.

"Hey... That's not the case. I've seen the schedule. The man named Wu Shengming has been competing all the way from the preliminary round to the present. Every time, there is a slight gap, and he enters the next round with a thrill..." Someone came together Come over and mutter, after coming out of the replacement list, someone will naturally investigate this promotion. Although he is not well-known in the world, he has won the game solidly and obtained the replacement qualification. Maybe like Yao Jiawei, he is also a budding characters.

"You guys are too young. That Wu Shengming is not an ordinary person at all. He is Cao Shengquan's fellow apprentice, but he is not as high-profile as the one surnamed Cao. I specially watched his game process. This guy really has a hand! He was promoted with a slight margin of victory in every game, and he clearly did not want to attract other people's attention. If he didn't make a move, how could he control it so well? Tsk tsk tsk... That kid named Yao Jiawei is in big trouble, this game is not fair at all This is Sanniang's godson!" These "spectators" are not ordinary people. As soon as they know who the replacement contestant is, they will find out all eight generations of his ancestors without saying a word. After in-depth investigation, they will know that Wu Shengming Being from the same family as Cao Shengquan, asking them not to join forces or cheat is simply impossible.

Upon hearing that Yao Jiawei might suffer from boredom, Chen Zesheng anxiously paced around the viewing area, and from time to time he pulled out his mobile phone to contact the neighbors in the old business district of Yongfu Town, hoping to find Fan Yishan at the last moment, although he hated that pampered Women, but now is an extraordinary time, if you want to survive at the poker table to the end, you must find a "companion".

"Hey hey hey! It's started, it's started!"

The real-time image of the competition area immediately appeared on the large screen in the center, and at the same time, there were four other screens facing the four players, capturing their close-ups accurately, and then switching to the mahjong tiles from time to time. After the young lady holding a placard walked around the venue, the atmosphere of the venue was heated up in an instant.

"Mr. Yao Jiawei, a player of the new generation, is playing now. Friends who have followed the game carefully will know that, don't underestimate Mr. Yao Jiawei's youth and seniority. I have never seen anyone as lucky as him in my life. Xia Teacher, what do you think? 』Just like every kind of competitive competition, in addition to the noisy anchors, there must be eloquent commentators at the scene, analyzing the battle situation and creating a tense atmosphere at critical moments. Now the two of them are boasting about those players Among them, Yao Jiawei and Lin Kunqing are the most exaggerated.It is reasonable to shoot Lin Kunqing's ponytail as one of the organizers. After all, this whole competition is entirely for him to pave the way for himself to become the king and climb to the top. He just praised Yao Jiawei as the best in the sky and the best in the world. Chen Zesheng didn't believe the anchor and experts at all. It came from the heart, no matter how sincere the two of them said, it sounded more like to his ears, the higher the praise, the harder the fall, they conspired to completely attack Yao Jiawei, and Chen Zesheng's uneasy mood was always lingering in his heart .

"Indeed...indeed..., Mr. Yao Jiawei's good luck is really impressive. ...However, it's not that this kind of situation has never happened before. You are still young, and you haven't really experienced the time when the eighth master swept the world. That kind of good luck is the real good luck. You don't know how you lost, Eighth Master, he won...」

The conversation changed, and taking advantage of the time when the contestants were seated, the anchor and commentators babbled and turned the topic to Eighth Master Fan Yuejing.Sure enough, he is worthy of being a senior and legendary figure in the gambling world. He can't stop talking once he starts. In the minds of these people, Fan Yuejing is like a mountain that cannot fall down, no matter how hard you try, you cannot climb it.

It's just that Chen Zesheng once again felt that it was inappropriate to chat with Eighth Master Fan Yuejing and Yao Jiawei. He always felt that those people were deliberately creating an atmosphere. Lin Kunqing had no chance to defeat the gambling tycoon, so he raised Yao Jiawei's reputation , and then step on him hard, in this way, it is equivalent to defeating the up-and-coming star who has the shadow of Fan Yuejing and also has invincible good luck, so that Lin Kunqing can justifiably secure the position of "Supreme".

"Oh!Not much to say, now Lin Kunqing and Eldest Kunqing roll the dice. He is also a senior in the gambling world with the same reputation as the eighth master. Everyone has no objection to him rolling the dice, oh oh oh!This hand is really handsome...」

The game officially started, the anchor and the commentator continued to chatter, it was very boring just at the beginning, these two people can also describe the actions on the poker table like they are broadcasting some fighting game, and just make up for it. "Flower", the two of them can talk step by step like some reasoning drama, while "taking cards" and "shelving cards" are full of moves like some martial arts movie.Chen Zesheng, who only cared about Yao Jiawei the whole time, felt that this broadcast method was extremely noisy and annoying, but the crowd in the viewing area was very happy. It is not difficult to imagine that the audience who appreciate the TV broadcast should also like this broadcast method.

Looking intently at the big screen at the scene, the competition area could not hear the cheers and noise from their side, so the close-ups of the four of them were either indifferent or serious. Chen Zesheng did not let go of any frame, staring at Yao Jiawei , the young father couldn't see emotions for the time being, he took cards and discarded cards at his own speed calmly, his momentum was not inferior to the other three seniors at the same table, and he couldn't be found for a while This is undoubtedly a good start.

"Oh! 』The commentator let out a cry of surprise, and Chen Zesheng's heart almost skipped a few beats. Before he could figure out what was going on, he just stared at the big screen nervously, and saw the screen cut to Yao Jiawei's card,