Phantasmal Genesis Chapter 39: Your name is Chen Zhou?

　　 the next day.

　　 Chen Zhou went out for breakfast, asked for a vacation in the store, and then took a taxi to the stadium.

　　 This mahjong game was held for the first time in Tianhai City. Chen Zhou did not expect that he would have such good luck. Once he got a gambling technique, he would also hold the game.

The 　　 mahjong game is open-air, borrowed from a large hotel lobby, neatly placed dozens of mahjong tables.

　　Chen Zhou hung the entry card around his neck, and walked in without any hindrance.

　　 Seeing someone entering, the staff came over and gave him ten cards.

　　Chen Zhou looked at the game rules posted on the wall again.

　　After watching him, he felt that this competition should be an attempt by Tianhai City, and the rules are a bit vague.

　　 There are ten cards per person, and one card is given to the winner for every loss of a round.

　　 A total of 80 people participated in the whole game, divided into 20 tables, and started at the same time in the lobby.

　　 soon, the time comes.

The opening ceremony of the 　　 Mahjong competition is over, and all contestants are seated according to their numbers.

　　 Chen Zhou looked around. There were at least three or four hundred people on the periphery of the competition. Many people took pictures with their mobile phones.

　　 "It's just playing mahjong, how can it be done like the Avenue of Stars?" Chen Zhou muttered a little uncomfortably after he hadn't experienced this kind of scene.

　　 "drops!"

The 　　 automatic mahjong machine shuffled the cards. Chen Zhou’s opponent pressed the dice. The dice gurgled under the glass for three or four seconds, when it stopped.

The 　　 card game officially begins.

　　 Chen Zhou and the uncle and aunt had practiced for two hours last night, and they have been able to master the memories of gambling in their minds, and it is natural to deal with this situation.

　　 However, he is still playing very cautiously.

　　His goal is one million. If someone finds out a thousand people from the beginning, not only will he have no money, but he will also lose face.

　　 The poor thing is these other players who played cards with him. Often these people are pretty good at playing cards, recording cards, experience, judgments, etc., but they can’t, unfortunately, they met someone out of luck. .

　　 was content, but Chen Zhou would not show it.

　　 I saw him sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, sometimes contemplative, just like an actor.

　　 soon, his first game was over.

　　 No accident, Chen Zhou easily advanced.

　　 "Young man, good cards!" The uncle who was beaten by him patted Chen Zhou on the shoulder, shaking his head and sighing.

　　"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward, and the next generation is terrifying!"

　　 Chen Zhou scratched his head, politely, and said with a smile: "Luck is all luck. In fact, your old skills are much better than mine!"

　　He didn't lie. If it weren't for the powerful gambling skills provided by the system, ten Chen Zhou wouldn't be able to beat this uncle.

Uncle 　　 played mahjong for decades. Even if he didn't cheat, his proficiency in cards was not comparable to Chen Zhou, a newcomer who played for the second time.

After 　　, he sat aside and rested. Just when he was about to fall asleep, the other dozen tables were finally over.

　　 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, it is common to play mahjong for half an hour.

　　 When the second round started, the number of people was much smaller. At this time, those who really understand mahjong and can play mahjong are left.

　　 However, as soon as Chen Zhou came to the table, the three people on the opposite side could not help but despise them secretly. Is it possible that I can beat the aunt me?

　　 Don’t blame them for despising them. Ninety percent of those who are playing mahjong in this era are elderly people who are very boring and get together to play mahjong.

　　 Chen Zhou could see what they were thinking at a glance, but he didn't say it, he just touched and played cards with a smile.

　　 Other people's contempt for him was regarded as a deliberate release of water.

　　 He won't explain it at the time.

　　So----

　　 "Congratulations... Chen Zhou... Waiting for eight people to enter the quarterfinals!"

　　 got here, the game was temporarily stopped, everyone went to lunch.

　　 Chen Zhou is in a good mood.

　　 He now knows that his gambling proficiency is probably not a problem in the top 100 in the country.

　　 Moreover, most of the contestants in this game are grandpas and aunts, so Chen Zhou has already attributed this million to his pocket.

　　 However, he is also a little bit strange in his heart, why are the contestants in such a big game actually all the grandfathers and aunts in the street mahjong hall?

　　Chen Zhou doesn’t believe that Tianhai City is going to be a thousand people alone.

　　 Such a big place...

　　 "Forget it, when I make a million, it's a big deal, I won't gamble again in the future." Chen Zhou didn't want to think more, shrugged, and said indifferently.

　　 Although the benefits of gambling are great, the risks are also great. One is not paying attention to being seen...The consequences are completely dare to think about.

　　Wait until the end of a round, finally came to the finals.

　　 Waiting for Chen Zhou to sit in that position, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he immediately mentioned it the next second.

　　"Your name is Chen Zhou?"

　　 Sitting across from him is a man in casual clothes, and two more, an old man and a woman.

　　 Chen Zhou looked at the man opposite, and then at the woman. They were both young and beautiful.

　　"I thought this competition was just a young man~IndoMTL.com~Chen Zhou said depressedly.

　　 He didn't see these two people when he was watching the venue before.

　　 Am I wrong?

　　 Chen Zhou was puzzled, and the man suddenly said, "Young people! How can you make old people look down on you? This is not only embarrassing yourself, but also trampling on the efforts of others!"

　　 The man's words seem to be relevant, but Chen Zhou hasn't waited for Chen Zhou to think about it.

　　 The woman looked at him again, there seemed to be a little star in her eyes.

　　 "Are you Chen Zhou? I've heard of you, I heard that you paint very well? Can you go to the room and draw me a picture after the competition?" The woman blinked her eyes teasingly.

　　 Chen Zhou immediately began to think about it, and he couldn't help but come up with wonderful pictures in his mind.

　　 Just then, the woman spoke again.

　　 "I heard from my friends that not only can you paint, but you can also do magic?"

　　 Chen Zhou smiled, nodded lightly, and said nothing.

　　In the initial stage, let alone street magic, he did it even if he did homework for middle school students.

　　 "There are more..."

　　 The woman spoke again, with an exaggerated exclamation in her voice.

　　 "I heard from my friend that you can not only do magic, but you can also carve wood carvings? All of them are lifelike, hey hey? Can you carve one for me?"

　　 Chen Zhou was taken aback, and all of a sudden, there was a sense of anxiety in his heart.

　　"There are...I also heard from my friends that you can not only carve wood, but also cook! I have also eaten your dishes! It melts in your mouth, and the aftertaste is endless! I really want to be there Eat a plate!"

　　"..."

　　 As the woman finished speaking every word, Chen Zhou's brows were already frowning at some point.

　　 "Are you investigating me?..."