"Ahem!"

"You don't understand this is called warming up." Xu Mang coughed lightly and said awkwardly but politely: "Come on, come on!"

Second round,

At the beginning, the cards were comparable to those of Tianhu, which almost made Xu Mang happy to death. He shouted angrily: "Everyone will die today!"

"One tube!"

"eat!"

Damn it!

What the hell are you?

Xu Mang's anger that he had just accumulated was extinguished by someone else's urine. If he got off to a bad start, he would lose?

As expected,

Xu Mang successfully fired the gun again.

The third round,

The fourth game,

The most terrible thing about Xu Mang's miserable loss was that he gave it all to Chen Shao's two friends. One person and two shots were just right.

at this time,

Not only Xu Mang was confused, but the two people who were fired were also confused. What is going on with this guy? Can he still play cards well? It's hard to let him go, and he can't let him go at all.

He was either marching forward bravely on the way to lighting the cannon, or he had just finished lighting the cannon.

How to fight?

"Take a rest." Mr. Chen couldn't stand it anymore and said helplessly: "Take a few minutes to rest, drink tea and chat."

"oh"

"I'm going to the bathroom." Xu Mang stood up and left the private room.

at this time,

The two people present hurriedly asked Mr. Chen.

"Chen Fan?"

"Who is this guy?" the young woman asked, "his poker skills are so bad."

"yes!"

"You dare to say that this kind of poker skill is worth a million dollars. Is he a certain eldest son?" The young man asked cautiously: "Can Mr. Chen know the truth?"

Looking at the two people,

Mr. Chen smiled, it seemed that the misunderstanding was a bit serious.

"This man is easy to talk to."

"He won't argue with you. You can win with him however you want. It's best to win him to death." Chen Shao said, "Although one million is a bit exaggerated, it has the strength."

Mr. Chen knew a lot about Xu Mang. He understood that Xu Mang was not someone who could be measured by money. The value behind the previous photoresist material alone was beyond words.

At this time,

After hearing what Mr. Chen said, the attitudes of the two changed somewhat. Since they have said so, they can only win in whatever way they can.

soon,

Xu Mang came to the private room, and the second lap began.

After being reminded by Mr. Chen, the two men no longer reserved their strength and massacred Xu Mang.

First game,

The card table was very bloody, and Xu Mang was left with scars from being tortured.

Xu Mang:???

What's going on?

Why are these two as excited as if they had been given chicken blood after going to the toilet? They were raising pigs before, right?

Second round,

The result is still the same, nothing has changed.

Xu Mang was abused again.

After the entire second round, Xu Mang lost miserably alone. To be able to achieve the national quintessence like this, Xu Mang has almost accomplished a feat. There is no one who is the best at mahjong in history.

"What's going on?"

"My poker skills should be good!" Xu Mang muttered in a low voice.

And his complaint was clearly heard by the two of them, and they couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is your poker skills okay? Who gives you the courage?

"Ahem!"

"Are you still fighting?" Master Chen asked.

Xu Mang nodded and said stubbornly: "Fight!"

Still fighting?

Crazy?

The other two were a bit embarrassed to win, but the main thing was a little too much.

this time,

Xu Mang played extremely seriously. Every card was carefully thought and observed, and then played carefully. Although it was not the same as before, the cards he played were either eaten, touched or knocked, but the goddess of victory still did not stand.

On his side.

Xu Mang was defeated,

Lost to fate, lost to my own blind self-confidence.

well

Actually I don't want to do this.

Xu Mang sighed, shook his head helplessly, and opened the system silently. He had no choice but to fight against fate and lost miserably.

"What then"

"How about it end here?" The young woman said: "Xu Xiaomang, you don't have to be sad, we will have fun today."

"Yes, yes!"

"Entertainment!" The young man nodded hurriedly and said, "We won't charge a penny!"

"Isn't there another round?"

"I haven't lost yet!" Xu Mang said with disdain: "In the last round, I can get back everything I lost!"

"???"

"???"

this

What's the meaning?

There is a road to heaven but you don’t take it, but there is no door to hell and you insist on going through it?

Faced with such a stubborn Xu Mang, the two of them got very energetic. At this time, they decided to beat Xu Mang until he became autistic.

at this time,

The two of them are going to start playing cards.

"The system turns on memory mode!"

【Memory mode start】

Mahjong Skill-2

Mahjong Skill-2

at this moment,

Xu Mang's expression became a little serious, which was completely different from Bai Gei's previous image. He wanted to have a last desperate fight with the goddess of fate.

Wipe cards,

draw cards,

this time,

Xu Mang didn't even look at his own cards and directly played the first one.

Sudden strangeness,
To be continued...