Chapter 139: Chapter 61: Becoming a Disciple_2
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A stick of incense’s time later, Exterminator Thirteen stumbled out of the thatched cottage.
"Damn it, the hangover from yesterday and drinking on an empty stomach today, my stomach just can’t handle it,"
He leaned against the fence, standing in place for quite a while.
After the numbness in his legs gradually disappeared, he staggered towards the private booth.
"Wait, I can’t go on!"
"Not again?!"
As a result, he didn’t even take a few steps before he turned and rushed back to the thatched cottage.
He did this back and forth several times, and just like that, 40 minutes had passed.
But sitting in the thatched cottage, Exterminator Thirteen was not only in a hurry but also extremely anxious inside.
He couldn’t imagine what kind of scene he’d see when he returned to the private booth later.
Could it be that the young lad had already lost all his chips under the siege of the three old birds?
So, after the last time he made sure he was completely emptied, he hurriedly put on his pants and rushed to the private booth. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
This short corridor seemed much longer than usual in his eyes at this time.
He wished he could take one step to the end directly.
"I’m back!"
Bang!
Anxiously pushing open the main gate, he let out an urgent cry.
"Self-drawn, I win."
What he saw, however, was the young boy pushing over the Mahjong tiles in his hand.
As for the other three, they watched Exterminator Thirteen with bitter smiles on their faces.
"Elimination Master, you finally came back, I missed you so much!"
"Hurry up, you’re the Exorcist, please get rid of this demon!"
"It’s really weird, too weird!"
The difference in attitude compared to before made Exterminator Thirteen feel like things hadn’t developed as he anticipated.
Upon careful inquiry, his jaw dropped.
It turned out that ever since Ree Shil took over, he hadn’t let anyone win a single game!
"Is that true?"
Exterminator Thirteen still didn’t believe it, so he immediately opened the drawer on his side.
As a result, he saw it stuffed full of various colored chips.
"My demon!"
He was shocked on the spot.
He had never won so much since he learned to play Mahjong!
Honestly, even Ree Shil himself was quite surprised.
Because he never thought that Absolute Card Sense could actually have the ability to see through Mahjong tiles in the Instance!
"Elimination Master, now that you’re back, hurry up and sit at the table."
This ordinary man urged Exterminator Thirteen as he couldn’t bear to lose any more.
"That’s right, that’s right."
"Hurry up, let’s recoup."
The other two chimed in.
"You don’t understand, there are taboos after just finishing a job!"
"You can’t sit at the table at this time, it’ll bring bad luck!"
Exterminator Thirteen was no fool.
Now that Ree Shil’s card momentum was surging, there was no way he would do something like switching players, cutting off the momentum.
So he pulled up a chair and sat down behind Ree Shil.
The three of them saw this and could only helplessly accept the reality as they began to build the wall of tiles.
As the winner of the previous game, Ree Shil had to draw 14 tiles and then immediately discard one.
Honestly, he knew that if Exterminator Thirteen had a terrible card skill, then he himself had terrible luck. ƒreewebɳovel.com
In front of him, he played so many games where he couldn’t win every single one.
Of course, with the Perspective Cheating Device in hand, even if he couldn’t win with his own tiles, he could ruin the order of the other party’s draw by bumping a tile, making it impossible for them to win.
But there’s never an absolute or permanent bad or good luck on the Mahjong table, and there are always probabilities.
So this time, his starting hand was really good.
South Wind + 2 Red Dragon + 2 8 of Bamboo + 2 5 of Bamboo + 2 1 of Characters + 2 9 of Dots, plus 1 1 of Bamboo + 1 East Wind.
In Mahjong, a hand that is likely to win more money is called a big hand.
One such big hand pattern is 2x7, a total of 7 pairs.
Now Ree Shil only needs to discard the 1 of Bamboo or East Wind and he would form a 2x6+1 pattern, commonly known as a ready hand with 7 pairs.
If he discards the 1 of Bamboo, he can win as soon as he gets another East Wind as the last pair.
On the other hand, if he discards the East Wind, he can win as soon as he gets another 1 of Bamboo as the last pair.
And to win with a big hand pattern, you don’t necessarily need to draw the tile yourself.
If someone at the table discards the tile you need, you can also win.
Commonly known as a shot.
"Wow!"
At this time, Exterminator Thirteen, who was sitting behind him, couldn’t help but cheer.
This starting hand is really great!
But this behavior attracted Ree Shil’s attention.
He was new to the Mahjong table, but that didn’t mean he didn’t know how to play cards.
No matter if it was Mahjong or Cube Card, psychological warfare was a useful thing.
So he just stared calmly and blandly at Exterminator Thirteen until the latter felt ashamed.
(That’s right, by shouting out like this, aren’t I telling others that we have a big hand?)
Exterminator Thirteen regretted it belatedly.
But at this moment, he heard Ree Shil speak.
"Heavenly hand + 7 pairs, should be able to double the points, right?"
This remark was addressed to the other three players.
And as he spoke, he pushed over his own wall of tiles.
"Hey?! Wait!"
Such action made Exterminator Thirteen exclaim in surprise once again.
It’s clearly one pair short of 7 pairs, why are they pushing the tiles?!
Isn’t this cheating?!
However, unlike Exterminator Thirteen’s mood, the three of them had been scared by Ree Shil’s previous solo victories.
When they heard Heavenly hand + 7 pairs, their hearts leaped violently, and a choking sensation followed.