Journey To The West: Cultural Invasion Beginning With Comics

Four Hundred And Ninetieth Chapters Yangjian Deep Routine

"The one who really plays mahjong on the court is not you, but someone else, or even more than one.

Hong Yuan looked at Heiwuchang with a smile.

"In other words, you are just a puppet."

"certainly not!"

Heiwuchang, who was still guilty at first, was suddenly a little upset when he heard this.

Like a little girl eager to prove herself, she pointed to the high number of points in front of her braggingly: "See, at least the winning card in the game just now was played by myself."

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"Is it?"

Hong Yuan looked at her amusedly: "So you didn't hit me before you admitted it."

Heiwuchang choked for a moment, lowered his head aggrievedly, and dared not speak any more~.

"It turned out to be like this!"

Xiaobai and Broom Star also understood the routine used by the Wuchang sisters at this time, and hurriedly buckled their respective cards upside down.

Thus, such an abnormal scene appeared on the field: three of the four people were playing blind cards, but this kind of blind cards is for the audience, and for the players on the field, even if they don’t see it, they can still know it. What card did I draw.

It is the basic skill of all mahjong veterans to judge the face of the cards instantly by touching the cards with their fingers.

"What to do, sister?"

Heiwuchang looked at the mahjong in front of him, panicked to death, and hurriedly asked Bai Wuchang for help.

"What to do, I don't know...

Bai Wuchang smiled wryly and shook her head. After the three of them covered her cards, now she also became a Common Mahjong player.

From the perspective that cannot be seen by Opening Heavens, no matter how powerful the Common people are, it is almost impossible to defeat the three monsters on the field.

"Okay, don't worry! Even if we can't see other people's cards, as long as we keep playing safe cards, we can still win!"

Sensing the fear coming from the little sister, Bai Wuchang hastily offered a word of comfort.

Now that they hold a lead of more than 20,000 points, they just need to hold on and not lose points. There is no need to draw at all, and the difficulty is greatly reduced.

"Throw away all the safety cards? Doesn't that mean... you have to remove all the cards?"

After so many rounds of trials, Heiwuchang, a young player, has gradually gained his own understanding of mahjong.

"Sister, this seems boring..."

It has to be said that the unexpected draw in the previous round and the surprised expressions of others made Heiwuchang experience the fun of mahjong for the first time.

"You silly girl!"

Bai Wuchang sighed helplessly: "Do you understand our situation?"

"The situation?"

"If we can't win a championship for Hell in this competition, we will be thrown into the volcanic hell to be tortured!" Bai Wuchang said.

"Subject, to be punished!?"

Heiwuchang swallowed, and couldn't help shivering when he thought of those ghosts who had been tortured in hell all year round.

The living people in the world are afraid of ghosts and Hell, and the ghosts of Hell are undoubtedly afraid of Hell the most.

"Yes, do you want to soak in volcanic magma for a hundred years?" Bai Wuchang continued to threaten.

"No, absolutely not! I want to win, I must win!"

Heiwuchang stood up suddenly and shouted, startling the other three people on the mahjong table.

With the pressure on, Heiwuchang no longer has a psychological burden, he just discards any cards that are safe, and cuts the score every day.

Unfortunately, safety cards are limited after all.

With the increase in the number of patrols, the safety cards were quickly discarded, but at this time, the situation on the field was still stalemate.

There was no way, even if the other three had played their cards right now, they didn't dare to fold their cards easily, because if they wanted to catch up with the gap of more than 20,000 points, they had to make big cards.

"This... or this..."

Heiwuchang looked at the two mahjong pieces in his hands in confusion, and suffered from choice difficulty in choosing which one to discard.

"Little sister, the time is coming, hurry up!"

Seeing the countdown approaching, Bai Wuchang had no choice but to hurry.

"Never mind, just this one!"

Heiwuchang threw one with his eyes closed.

She has decided to bet that her opponents dare not draw!

"Don't make peace, don't make peace..."

After throwing the cards, Heiwuchang hurriedly prayed in his heart.

"It's made up."

It's a pity that things often become more and more fearful.

‥ Ask for flowers...

The sound of the red bird frightened Heiwuchang into a shiver.

If there is some super big name that turns over in an instant, she and her sister will be dead.

Feeling uneasy, Heiwuchang hurriedly looked in front of Hongyuan.

Fortunately, what Hong Yuan had in front of her was just a pair of Common Broken Yaojiu, and it was impossible to exceed 2,000 points at most.

Heiwuchang heaved a sigh of relief, with such a small score, she could still afford to struggle.

"Hey, what is this woman doing?"

Seeing Hongyuan's actions, Jiuyue frowned in confusion: "There are only two rounds left, and she is still playing such a small card at this time, is she going to give away the champion?"

"That's not necessarily the case.

Beside, Mu You shook his head and looked at the mahjong table on the field.

"There are only eight cards left in Paishan, and they will be used up in less than two rounds. According to the current situation, if we continue to hold on, there is a high probability of losing the game. Once the game is lost, it is a real waste. Now If you win the cards, you can earn some points more or less."

"So complicated?"

Jiuyue scratched her head, she always thought that she was also a mahjong expert, but now after watching the game, she realized that what she knew about the mahjong rules was just playing for fun.

Amidst the noise of the audience, the fourth round of the South, which is the last round, began.

The other three, as expected, blocked their respective cards from the very beginning, not giving the Wuchang sisters any chance.

"Sister, I suddenly don't want to play mahjong... I think ghosts are so difficult..."

Feeling discriminated against by the three at the same time, Heiwuchang complained to his sister full of grievances.

There are too many routines in the world, and now she just wants to go back to Hell.

"Persist a little longer, little girl, we will win soon!"

Bai Wuchang hurriedly comforted his sister. It’s hard to persist until now, if you give up at this time, it will really be a waste of all previous efforts.

The situation in this round is somewhat similar to the previous round.

Not long after the opening, it entered a stalemate.

And because it was the last round, everyone was rushing to make a big deal in this hand, so after half a day, there was still no one calling for it. .