Chapter 381: The Flower of the Bar

A round of mahjong took only three minutes.

Ji Li did not lose the 50 million on the table, but doubled it by another 200 million.

After just two rounds, Mahjong Ghost won, and hung a single chicken, which was exactly the one that Ji Li played.

The way of playing here is a little different. The base price is 50 million, which is thrown on the table.

If you don't win, you will inevitably lose 50 million, and the winner will not only get the base price of three players, but also double it by self-drawing or point-and-shooting.

After one round, Mahjong Ghost made 350 million.

Ji Li lost the most, while Tongguan and Fang Shenyan lost the base price.

At the beginning of a new round, Mahjong Ghost had no expression on his face, but his gums clenched a few times as if he was showing a smug smile.

Fang Shenyan remained silent. As the next player of Mahjong Ghost, he didn't get the cards he wanted in one round.

It's hard to say whether it's really good at playing cards or has supernatural powers to cheat, but he also knows that if he wants to win, he can only rely on himself to make cards.

Tongguan was lucky, as he was the next player to Jili.

Jili knew nothing, so he could basically make a hand very quickly. Just look at the last game, he was just one step away from winning.

But the Mahjong Ghost got there first.

Jili was still in the stage of recognizing the cards, and he was checking the Mahjong rules and card counts on his phone on his right hand.

He didn't know how to play Mahjong, Poker, or Sieve. He had lost his memory, so he was sure he didn't know how to play Mahjong in his previous life.

So now he had to learn from scratch.

Chang Nian stood behind Jili, helping him explain, and a new round of games began.

The Mahjong Ghost played the second game after the dice were set.

The three people and the ghost each threw money, and after the Mahjong Ghost played a Nanfeng, Fang Shenyan looked at the pile of cards in front of Tongguan opposite.

Because the shuffling was done under the table, he couldn't remember the cards at all, which fundamentally cut off his idea of ​​winning by remembering the cards.

What they need to do now is to hold down the cards that Mahjong Ghost wants and not release them.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of the three of them is not to win a lot of money, but to prevent Mahjong Ghost from winning.

Fang Shenyan winked at Tongguan, and the two looked at each other to confirm each other's intentions.

Ji Li, who is not good at anything, and the two of them, one upper and one lower, must not give cards to Mahjong Ghost.

Fang Shenyan pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, leaned forward, stretched his hand in front of Tongguan to grab the cards, and said silently:

"Red Zhong."

Then he arranged the cards in his hand and followed Mahjong Ghost to play a Nanfeng.

It was Ji Li's turn again. Chang Nian squatted beside him, pointed at the card on his right hand, and whispered:

"You don't have to ask for a win, as long as you don't double your money. My suggestion is that you play whatever Mahjong Ghost plays.

First, spend a few rounds to master the rules, and then you can consider winning."

Ji Li thought about it and felt that Chang Nian was right, and then he followed Fang Shenyan and played a South Wind.

Three South Winds had been played, and Tongguan looked at the newly drawn Red Middle and fell into deep thought.

He was the boss of Mahjong Ghost, but Fang Shenyan asked him to play Red Middle.

So Fang Shenyan should have two Red Middles in his hand to grab the touch.

According to Fang Shenyan's idea, the two of them would pinch Mahjong Ghost to death and try not to give it a chance to play cards, but an unexpected situation occurred.

Tongguan now has two Red Middles in his hand, including the one he just caught, and he currently has six pairs of cards.

He was very lucky with the cards this time. After only two rounds, he only needed one card to win a big hand, seven small pairs.

All the losses he had before were back, and as long as he won, he could be considered to be able to kill the Mahjong ghost.

After thinking about it, Tongguan felt that he had the highest probability of winning this time. He won to get rich, and there was no card on the field at the moment.

So he did not listen to Fang Shenyan, and threw out a ten thousand card, decisively choosing to listen immediately.

This card was eaten by the Mahjong ghost, and a blank card was played in return.

Fang Shenyan frowned, knowing that Tongguan was sure to win the game, and his ambition was not small, otherwise he would not be so decisive.

He squinted his eyes, but did not choose to play cards. Instead, he stood up and took the oil lamp on the stone slab to his table, and then grabbed a card.

In the dim light of the fire, Fang Shenyan pushed his glasses again, as if he was examining the cards in his hand, turning his head little by little.

Tongguan took a closer look and found that because of the reflection of the oil lamp and the lens, he could vaguely catch Fang Shenyan's hand.

And the reason why Fang Shenyan made a move to examine the cards was to give Tongguan a chance to see the cards.

Tongguan took a breath of cold air when he saw Fang Shenyan's cards. Three cards of fortune, three cards of west, three cards of east, two cards of north, two cards of red middle and one card of 30,000.

This is a small three yuan of Tianhu. If he wins, he will earn more than Tongguan's seven pairs.

When his right lens turned to a certain card, Tongguan coughed softly and gave feedback.

Fang Shenyan immediately understood that what Tongguan wanted was the fortune in his hand.

But his cards were also very good this time. Now he only needed one more red middle to make a lot of money.

Since Tongguan wanted to win by himself, there was no reason to cooperate with Tongguan, so he threw out the 30,000 in his hand and looked at Tongguan.

The two people cooperated quickly and split quickly.

Now in Tongguan, listen to Hu Qidui, and in Fang Shenyan, listen to Hu Xiaosanyuan.

But neither of them expected that the red middle that Fang Shenyan wanted was blocked in Tongguan's hands, and the fortune that Tongguan wanted was now only the last one on the field.

Whether Fang Shenyan could win the game depended on Tongguan's expression, whether he would give up his own winning and give him a small three yuan.

On the other hand, Tongguan still had the last hope.

Who had the last fortune became the biggest problem.

As an outsider, Chang Nian had been watching the situation here. She didn't dare to look at the cards of the Mahjong ghost, but she knew the cards of Tongguan and Fang Shenyan.

And she knew that the last fortune that Tongguan wanted was in Ji Li's hand.

But she couldn't say it clearly in this situation, so she could only worry secretly.

Ji Li turned the fortune with his right hand. His cards could be described as rotten, without a pair or any connection.

I heard that novices should have good luck playing mahjong, but his luck was extremely bad.

He listened to Chang Nian's words very much. If others didn't play the fortune, he would not play it.

Finally, after hesitating for a long time, he put down the fortune and played a three-thousand.

Before Tongguan could draw a card, Mahjong Ghost snatched the three-thousand and knocked it down, and played a nine-tube.

Fang Shenyan frowned. He didn't know that the red center he wanted was dead with Tongguan, and he was still wondering why the red center that no one wanted was not played yet.

Tongguan was also anxious. Who had the remaining fortune? Such a bad card was still in someone's hand.

Ji Li was not in a hurry. He played whatever Fang Shenyan played. He was determined that he couldn't put in any more money except the reserve price of 50 million.

The situation on the scene was deadlocked. The cards on Mahjong Ghost's side were getting better and better, which made Tong and Fang a little restless.

Tongguan had not drawn a card for three consecutive rounds. He had made up his mind that as long as it was his turn to play a card, he would play the red center that Fang Shenyan wanted.

Fang Shenyan also realized that the card he wanted was likely to be dead, so after hesitating for a moment, he decided that he would play the fortune that Tongguan wanted next time.

But Ji Li was in a dilemma at this moment, because he didn't have the two cards that Fang Shenyan had just played.

After thinking for a long time, he played a card that had not yet appeared on the field, 90,000, thinking that it should not be a cannon.

The mahjong ghost grinned and pushed down the three 90,000 cards in front of him with his hand, showing a gang.

A card came from the back and slapped it on the mahjong table with a bang. The card was pushed and the hand was spread.

The three people looked closely and saw that the banker's gang was blooming, 16 points, and the three parties had a total of 2.4 billion.

I am not very good at playing mahjong, just a low-level player.

Maybe some of the writing is not correct, please don't mind.

This plot is just a transition between the middle and the middle, to relax.