the next day.
Chen Zhou went out for breakfast, asked for a good leave from the store, and then took a taxi straight to the arena.
This kind of mahjong competition was held for the first time in Tianhai City. Chen Zhou did not expect that he would have such good luck. As soon as he got the gambling technique, he just happened to hold the competition.
The mahjong competition field is open-air, borrowed from the hall of a large hotel, and there are dozens of mahjong tables neatly placed.
Chen Zhou hung his entry card around his neck and walked in without anyone stopping him.
Seeing someone entering the venue, the staff came over and gave him ten cards.
Chen Zhou looked at the game rules posted on the wall again.
After watching it, he felt that this competition should be an attempt by Tianhai City, and the rules were a bit vague.
Each player has ten cards, and the winner is given a card for each losing game, and he is out of the game if he loses all cards.
A total of 80 people participated in the whole game, divided into 20 tables, and started at the same time in the hall.
Soon, the time will come.
The opening ceremony of the mahjong competition is over, and all the contestants are seated according to their numbers.
Chen Zhou looked around, and there were at least three or four hundred people on the periphery of the game, and many people were taking pictures with their mobile phones.
"It's just playing mahjong, how can it be the same as the Avenue of Stars." Chen Zhou had never experienced such a scene, and muttered uncomfortably.
"drop!"
After the automatic mahjong machine shuffled the cards, Chen Zhou's opponent pressed the dice, and the dice rolled under the glass for three or four seconds, when it stopped.
The game officially begins.
Last night, Chen Zhou and the uncle and aunt practiced for two hours. They have been able to master the memory related to gambling in their minds. It is no problem to deal with this kind of game.
However, he played very cautiously.
His goal is one million. If he is found out from the beginning, he will not only have no money, but also lose face.
The pitiful thing is these other contestants who play poker with him. Often, these people draw cards, record cards, experience, judgment, and a series of things are quite good, but they can't. Unfortunately, they encounter someone who is out of the money.
I am content, but Chen Zhou will not show it.
I saw him sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, sometimes contemplating, just like an actor.
Soon, his first game was over.
Not surprisingly, Chen Zhou easily advanced.
"Young man, you played your cards well!" The uncle who was defeated by him patted Chen Zhou on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed.
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the future generations are terrifying!"
Chen Zhou scratched his head, politely, and said with a smile: "Luck, it's all luck, in fact, your old card skills are much better than mine!"
He didn't lie, if it weren't for the powerful gambling skills sent by the system, ten Chen Zhou would not be able to beat this uncle.
The uncle has played mahjong for decades. Even if he doesn't cheat, his proficiency in playing cards is not comparable to that of a rookie who is playing cards for the second time.
After the fight, he sat on the side to rest, and just as he was about to fall asleep, the other dozen tables finally ended.
Playing mahjong is actually very time-consuming. Someone once said that there are more changes on the mahjong table than chess. If the playing time is not limited, a game of mahjong is often played for half an hour.
When the second round started, the number of people was much smaller. At this time, only those who really knew Mahjong and could play Mahjong were left.
However, as soon as Chen Zhou came to the table, the three people on the other side couldn't help but secretly despise him. No wonder he was so good at playing mahjong at a young age. Is it possible that I can still beat Auntie me
No wonder they despise them. Ninety percent of the people who are playing mahjong in this era are elderly people who are very bored and get together to play mahjong.
Chen Zhou could see what they were thinking at a glance, but he didn't say anything, just smiled and played cards.
The contempt of others was all regarded by him as a deliberate release of water.
He wouldn't explain it at the time.
so--
"Congratulations... Chen Zhou... Wait for the eight people to enter the quarterfinals!"
When we got here, the game was temporarily stopped and everyone went to lunch.
Chen Zhou was in a good mood.
He now knows that it is not a problem for him to rank among the top 100 in the country for his gambling proficiency.
Moreover, most of the contestants in this competition are uncles and aunts, so Chen Zhou has already attributed the million to his pocket.
However, he was also a little strange in the bottom of his heart. Why was the contestants in such a big game actually the uncles and aunts in the street mahjong parlor
Chen Zhou didn't believe that Tianhai City alone would make a fortune.
Such a big place...
"Forget it, when I make one million, the big deal is that I won't gamble again in the future." Chen Zhou didn't want to think about it, shrugged and said indifferently.
Although the benefits of gambling are great, the risks are also great. If you don't pay attention to being seen by others...the consequences are completely unthinkable.
Wait until the end of the game, and finally came to the finals.
When Chen Zhou sat there, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he immediately mentioned it the next second.
"Your name is Chen Zhou?"
Sitting across from him was a man in casual clothes, and two others, an old man and a woman.
Chen Zhou looked at the man on the opposite side, and then at the woman, both of them were very young and beautiful.
"I thought I was the only young man in this competition." Chen Zhou said depressedly.
He didn't see these two people when he looked at the venue before.
Am I reading it wrong
Chen Zhou was confused, and the man suddenly said: "Young people! How can you let the old people look down on them? This is not only embarrassing for yourself, but also trampling on other people's efforts!"
The man's words seemed to mean something, but Chen Zhou hadn't waited for Chen Zhou to figure it out.
The woman looked at him again, and there seemed to be a little bit of starlight in her eyes.
"Are you Chen Zhou? I've heard of you, you're very good at drawing? Can you go to the room and draw a picture for me after the game?" The woman blinked teasingly.
Chen Zhou immediately began to think about it, and he couldn't help but come up with wonderful pictures in his mind.
At this moment, the woman spoke again.
"I heard from friends that you can not only draw, but you can also do magic?"
Chen Zhou smiled, nodded lightly, and did not speak.
In the initial stage, let alone street magic, he even did homework for middle school students.
"And there's..."
The woman spoke again, with an exaggerated exclamation in her voice.
"I heard from my friend that you not only know magic, but you can also carve wood carvings? All of them are lifelike, hey? Can you carve one for me too?"
Chen Zhou was stunned, and suddenly, a sense of unease appeared in his heart.
"And... I also heard from friends that you can not only carve wood, but also cook! I've even eaten your cooking! It melts in my mouth, and the aftertaste is endless! I really want to eat a plate. !"
"..."
As the woman finished speaking word by word, Chen Zhou's brows were already tightly wrinkled together.
"You investigate me?..."