Chapter 396 Mahjong Is Played Like This

The small farm really doesn't have much entertainment. Fortunately, in the Northeast, almost every school has an outdoor ice rink in winter. In the Northeast, it is already a tradition to teach skating in winter physical education classes, from middle school to university.

Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun took Liu Kun to the middle school ice rink together.

At the entrance of the brand new table tennis hall, there is a sign that says Taihua Table Tennis Hall. It is said to be a table tennis hall. There are not only table tennis balls, but also parallel bars, horizontal bars, a badminton court, and some exercise equipment like dumbbells. Of course, more importantly, this is also the school's sports equipment storage room.

In today's schools, if there is a gymnasium, 80% of them are table tennis halls. It is no wonder that table tennis has become a national sport.

"Ms. Zhao, you are looking at the gymnasium now. Is there any ice skates? Let's borrow triple pairs." Wen Dongjun said carelessly. Even when Wen Dongjun's father didn't become the leader of the farm, Wen Dongjun was more famous in school than Liu Kun, the perennial top student, and he caused too many troubles!

Good boys are obviously not as impressive as bad boys, especially Wen Dongjun is still a top student in sports, and in the eyes of the physical education teacher, he is obviously more present.

"Xiaowen, you boys are back. I have ice skates, 50 cents for two hours, and a deposit of 10 yuan. What size do you want?"

"Four-two, four-three, and four-four each have a pair of ball knives." Wen Dongjun took out thirty-two yuan and put it on the table.

"Here, let's try the size." Fifty cents was given to Wen Dongjun, and Mr. Zhao continued to hold the radio, listening to... Deng Lun!

What is the best-selling book in China this year? The first is Mao Xuan, and the second is Deng Lun. Almost everyone has one set, and some people even bought more than one set, leaving more than one street behind other literary masterpieces. It may take two years before this record will be included in the "Xinhua Dictionary". break in.

Feng Yu couldn't help complaining, and said that personality cults are not allowed...

Well, Feng Yu has also bought these two sets of books, and he really admires these two.

The three of them tried it out, and all of them were suitable. They went out with skates and walked to the skating rink.

The skating rink is to pour water on the runway of the stadium and turn it into an ice rink. But the football field in the middle is also poured with water, for those who like to play other ice games to play ice (ga, two sound), sledge and so on.

When Feng Yu and the others arrived, there were already many people playing there, laughing and laughing.

Wen Dongjun was the first to change, threw the shoes aside, bent his legs, bent over, kicked twice, and picked up speed instantly.

By the time Feng Yu changed his shoes, Wen Dongjun had already finished skating. I have to admit that Wen Dongjun is indeed talented in sports, and even skating, which he doesn't often play, is better than ordinary people.

Slippery and happy, he also made two circle movements, very chic, and stopped beside Liu Kun to meet the envious eyes of others.

Liu Kun stood up tremblingly, and slid forward little by little. He didn't have a good balance, and grabbed Wen Dongjun's arm firmly.

Now Dongjun is even more proud, see if you can see, Xueba's skating is at this level, about the same as my fifth grade in elementary school!

"The kids over there practice pushing the chair to slide, do you want me to borrow one for you?" Wen Dongjun provocatively said deliberately.

Liu Kun was embarrassed, and let go of Wen Dongjun's hand: "I'll just get used to it, and you can slide."

As soon as Wen Dongjun slid away, Liu Kun fell on the ice. Among sports, skating is the worst thing he is good at. I watched the high math well at home, but I was dragged over by the two of them to suffer!

Feng Yu also skated for two laps. The speed was not fast, but it was also very enjoyable. He was enjoying it when he felt a person whiz past him.

As soon as he looked up, that bastard Liu Kun was waving with his teeth and claws behind his back!

I'm stupid, I can't skate Wen Dongjun, and I can't skate you? Too arrogant!

Feng Yu also kicked twice and started to speed up, but before he could catch up with Liu Kun, he saw Liu Kun suddenly stuck in the snow shell beside him, lying on the ground.

Feng Yu "..." thought that Liu Kun had suddenly become a master,

It turns out that my level is still so good, but at this level, you dared to provoke me just now?

Feng Yu stopped beside Liu Kun, and Liu Kun slowly got up, still humming: "I stretched out my hand just now, why didn't you hold me?"

"What did you do just now, did you want to hold me?"

Grass, let's say this kid is provocative no matter what, it turned out that his body was out of balance, so he waved his arms.

"You're not good at it, why are you skating so fast?" Feng Yu divided his feet into characters and pulled Liu Kun up.

"The Eastern Army told me that the faster the speed, the easier it is to master the balance."

Feng Yu rolled his eyes, do you believe what that guy said?

"The speed is too fast, just like you just now, just go faster than walking. Have you seen that little girl, just be like her, and you will find the feeling in a while." Feng Yu pointed to a little girl about ten years old .

This kind of sports idiot is really embarrassing to the people of Northeast China. After so many years, I haven't learned how to skate!

Feng Yu saw Liu Kun swaying behind the little girl, and the little girl suddenly looked back, with a flustered expression on her face, and kicked a few times, throwing Liu Kun away.

Liu Kun was following the rhythm of the little girl. Seeing others speeding up, he also accelerated, but the others turned lightly, and Liu Kun once again plunged into the snowdrift on the sidelines.

After only an hour or so, Liu Kun greeted him and went home. No, he had a bad fall. In the past, he just had to pass through physical education class. During the exam, isn't it just a linear acceleration test? After crossing the line, you'll be fine if you hit the ground on your face.

After putting on their own shoes, the three quickly stomped their feet a few times, then trotted to the table tennis hall next to the stadium to prevent their feet from getting too cold and catching a cold.

Teacher Zhao looked at the three of them, and glanced at Liu Kun, with disdain on his face. With such a dirty body, he must have stumbled a lot. Such a big man, he can't even skate. If he knew that Liu Kun was a high-achieving student at Huaqing University, he probably would have made a 180-degree turn in his attitude.

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"What time is it? It's too early to go home. Let's go find Xiaojie?"

Liu Kun hesitated and nodded, and the three went to Xiaojie's house together. Xiaojie was in high school in the county at the time, and then he was admitted to university, in Bingcheng. When we were in junior high school, we had a good relationship.

"Xiaojie, are you okay? Can we play poker?" Wen Dongjun suggested with a smile.

"Okay, let's go to that house."

Entering another room, Wen Dongjun saw something that made him more interested.

"Hey, let's not play poker, let's play this, this is more interesting, use poker as points to count wins and losses."

Liu Kun looked at Wen Dongjun in embarrassment: "I don't know how to do this, and my parents don't play it either."

Feng Yu bowed his head and thought for a while: "Kun'er, this is actually very simple. You win if the card in your hand is naaa++dd. m and n can be equal to zero. Start with thirteen cards in your hand, draw first and then play. When you have one When you are right, no matter which one hits a, you can insert (touch). You have two of them, and when the last player has any one of them, you can eat. ,do you understand?"

Liu Kun nodded suddenly: "It's so simple, then I will."

Both Wen Dongjun and Xiaojie looked at Feng Yu with the eyes of aliens, mahjong... how can it be explained like this?

A bully is a bully, and after only playing for a while, he is already fully familiar with the rules. Then it was always playing cards, and Wen Dongjun fired the most cannons.

When he went home at night, Wen Dongjun lost the worst. He looked at Wen Dongjun angrily, and never played mahjong again, at least never with Liu Kun!

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