Time: 2010-12- 23 23:01:10 Words: 2345
With the help of the power of miracles, he could easily control the information on the ridge and some of the opponents in the same game. However, if she took off that coat, she would still be a mahjong novice.
According to Takei-senpai, she hoped to play cards with [her real self].
It wasn't difficult for Sakuya to draw the cards herself while maintaining her sense of self. As long as he temporarily isolated himself from 'her' guidance, it would be easy to achieve a game of 'pure self'.
However, he could not guarantee his strength.
Saki thought about it and decided to explain it in advance,""Let me say this first. If you fight yourself, you will definitely be very weak.”
Unfortunately, no one took it seriously.
Even though she was still learning the basic knowledge of mahjong before the county competition, her performance in the match against Tianjiang Yi was even more impressive and unforgettable!
Moreover, she didn't seem like a newbie at all in the game just now. Although this was the " real me " playing cards, this kind of invisible and intangible thing was hard to believe.
No matter what, she was still sitting at the table. There was nothing wrong with that!
As soon as the game began, Haramura in the east activated the die in the middle.
Saki looked around and found that Senpai, Shue, and Haramura-san were all looking at her with similar gazes.
He vaguely remembered that in the second half of the battle, he had experienced the same thing.
[It seems.?] I've been targeted..."
He had thought that they would at least go easy on him when he played cards with the real him, but in the end, they were all serious as if they were facing a great enemy. They had no intention of going easy on him.
This was really frustrating.
As a pure newbie, the outcome of being attacked by these three people was undoubtedly tragic. He felt that in this situation where the four of them had been confirmed almost at the beginning of the game, it was already very impressive to be able to avoid the roast chicken.
However, they did not seem to be able to see the current situation clearly. Even up to the point of AL, there was still no sign of them relaxing.
As a result, Sakuya was embarrassed by the huge difference in points when she was in AL. With a starting score of 9/4, she wanted to learn how to dye her hands and get all the points in one go. Even if she could get three places, it would be good. Unfortunately, she did not get what she wanted. It was listed on the 10th round and ended with a broken cup.
Just like that, the first Banzhuang Battle ended, and Yuki's voice came on time,""Saki was really roasted.”
This was somewhat awkward, and Xiao looked at everyone awkwardly. He felt that the match just now had been very depressing, and many of his good starting moves had been ruined for no reason. This should have been a very common thing, but she still couldn't get used to it. And those who were relatively poor at starting would find it difficult to attack effectively. In short, they would not be able to play at all.
Later on, when he saw that the point difference was getting bigger and bigger, his eagerness to chase after points became the source of the point, and he was finally doomed.
As for the reason for this result, it wasn't that everyone was deliberately making things difficult for them. However, in a mahjong match, no one could be sure of the outcome until the end. Moreover, they were not playing cards with her alone. There were many things that needed to be guarded against, and no one dared to be really careless.
However, even though Sakuya's performance had been very passive until the third round of the South Division, she felt like a dream after being roasted.
After all, not long ago, she had once defeated the Heavenly River Yi in adversity. Moreover, the frequent side bouts in the previous round also proved that her offensive awareness was very obvious. The three sticks that appeared many times were the best example. People with such a strong sense of aggression usually had a higher chance of winning.
There were bound to be some accidents when he roasted such a person with his own hands. He was still a little confused and puzzled.
Later, it was confirmed that in the previous match, her side show always had some unexpected effects. It seemed to be able to consciously interfere with the hands and cards of each family. However, the latter match was the exact opposite. The first half of the match had been very timid. There were even a few times where he didn't even hear his cards, let alone make a mistake.
It was clearly the same person, but in the two matches before and after, it formed such a natural contrast.
Was this the real 'her' after shedding her demonic appearance?
Or was it just an accident that everyone would have?
Hisashi Takei looked at the sky outside.""That's all for today."
Today was the 7th of July, the Qixi Festival. Everyone should want to go back early.
After everyone left, Takei Hisashi went to the computer table alone. He looked at the score chart of the two matches and the corresponding card table, and gradually fell into deep thought.
He kept thinking about Saki's card games since they met, thinking about the [Monster's Cloak] and all the possible ways to break it.
In Takei Hisashi's opinion, compared to special training, this was what she really needed!
It was obviously better to master the current card sense as soon as possible than to learn how to play cards again.
If one day, she could dominate the ridge without paying any price…
When that time comes, she would be like a reborn phoenix, and she might become the greatest fighting force in Qing Cheng's Mahjong Club!
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As they walked out of the activity room, Mako's voice sounded in the corridor. Today was the Qixi Festival, so the topic of discussion was naturally related to the wishes of the Qixi Festival.
Yuki raised her right hand and was the first to respond,""I hope that all the mahjong in the world will be made of Mexican pancakes!”
Mako couldn't help but be speechless.
"Just looking at it is very comfortable!" This was Yuki's answer, although it was hard to believe.
Haramura took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to her and secretly looked at Saki. She still seemed to be very listless, and he didn't know if she had been hit by the card game just now.
They left the old school building and parted ways at the school gate. On the way home, there was the wide field and the path that was wide enough for five people to walk side by side.
Haramura looked at Nanpu and finally said,"Cheer up, Miyanaga-san.”"Losing a game is actually not a big deal.”
Saki was surprised.”He hadn't played much to begin with, so he had expected to be at the bottom. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been mentally prepared to lose from the beginning. However…" As expected, he was still roasted.”
Haramura retracted his gaze and looked ahead."It's always like this when you first start learning.”Although Haramura had never treated her as a newbie, she suddenly remembered something."How about this? When you make a wish tonight, write this wish. 'I hope Miyanaga-san won't be roasted chicken in the future.' How about that?”
"This…I don't think so.”Saki's mouth was wide open. No one knew how she could think of this.
" I don't have any particular wish to fulfill anyway," Haramura confirmed." I'll leave the national dream to Senpai and the others."”
Saki thought for a moment,"Then I'll write it too."”Anyway, there were already so many of them, so he didn't need this one.
"Yes!" Haramura nodded with a smile.
Nan Pu walked to the side, as always, not saying a word.
That night, after dinner, together with Shuhui and Gong Yong, they hung the paper that they had already written on the bamboo branch.
He had wanted to ask Shue what her wish was, but he was told that it was a secret.？He had clearly said that he did not believe in these things earlier, but now he was saying this again.
He returned to his room, finished his homework for the day, and prepared for tomorrow's class.
He recalled the paper on the bamboo branch. He wondered what kind of wishes would be written on the paper in Tokyo on such a festival.
Or was he…not interested at all?
……
The next evening, Saki opened the door of the activity room with a dark expression. In the end, she still couldn't escape the fate of roast chicken...
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