Although Miyayoshi only gave Alan half an hour of time, which was very urgent, but the people were under the eaves and had to bow their heads.

Half an hour later, Allen and the others really invited his master. Looking at the tired faces of several of them, I believe that this half an hour will not be easy, and everyone's foreheads are covered with sweat.

And Miyayoshi and Mary were not idle for half an hour, enjoying a half-hour Mi Guo-style massage, and they really had a different taste.

"Young man, are you going to challenge me? Hehe! You're very confident!"

Alan he brought with him a mature middle-aged man in his late fifties, with some sparse hair and some black hair, and the rest almost gray. As soon as he came up and saw Miyayoshi and the other young people, he immediately took on the posture of an elder, and said with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Old fellow, you are the master of these foreigners? These apprentices you teach are very rubbish!

Gong Yoshiyi seems to be still relying on the old and selling the old to him, so he is naturally not polite when he speaks. And the person who came was really Chinese, he spoke directly in the Huaxia language that Gong Ji was familiar with, and Gong Ji was even more trouble-free, and he didn't need Mary to translate her.

"Young man, you are very crazy! Yes, young and frivolous, the old man was the same as you back then, and he had absolute confidence in his own strength! But in this world, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, if you don't suffer a little loss, I'm afraid you won't have a long memory! What do you call it? I, Wu Zijie, don't kill the nameless people!"

Allen's master is a fan of confidence, even if he learned from Allen that the three apprentices were beaten by Gong Ji and lost more than 20 million in half a game of mahjong, he still didn't pay too much attention to Gong Guitar.

After all, the ages of both parties are here, even if Gong Ji started to learn to play mahjong in his mother's womb, Wu Zijie also believes that Gong Ji will not be able to surpass him in mahjong. I don't dare to say it in other fields, but in mahjong, Wu Zijie will play mahjong at the age of five, this fight is to play for more than 40 years, and he can still find opponents in Huaxia in the early years, but those opponents have hung up recently, or they are gold plate washing hands and quitting the gambling world, Wu Zijie feels the loneliness of the high place.

Without an opponent, Wu Zijie could only play with his left hand and his right hand, and gradually felt bored, and found that he had touched the pinnacle of mahjong, and no one in this world could surpass him in the field of mahjong. Allen, these foreign apprentices, those were the apprentices he accepted when he Wu Zijie came to the United States and was bored. Perception is okay with everything.,Hand speed is also good.,It's just a pity that his time to contact mahjong is still too late.,Missed the teenage years.,You can only learn a little bit of his skin.。

Even so, Alan has only learned a little bit, but Wu Zijie does not agree with Gong Ji's statement that his apprentice is rubbish, which is slapping his old face, which makes Wu Zijie very unhappy. Today, he is bound to teach this Gong Ji a good lesson, so that he doesn't have to be too crazy.

"My name is Gong Ji! But don't worry, old fellow, soon you will always remember my name!" Gong Ji smiled, he was more confident than Wu Zijie, with his inheritance of the fourth brother's gambling skills, he didn't think that there were people in this world who could surpass him in his gambling skills.

"Mary, you ask this director Andrew about it, this old guy is so old, if he loses money for a while, his heart is stimulated, in case of any accident, can we not be responsible? I am worried that this old guy loses money, pretends to faint, and in turn blackmails us, wouldn't it be a big loss?" Gong Ji then turned his head and said to Mary, he was not worried about Wu Zijie's gambling skills, but worried about his physical condition and mental endurance.

"Young man, you're going too far! I, Wu Zijie, have been playing mahjong for decades. When have you ever been unable to afford to lose? Be careful of yourself! Hmph! This is a casino in the United States, not in China, but there is nothing to slander. Stop talking nonsense! Are you still gambling or not? Let's get started!"

Wu Zijie was almost angry with Gong Ji, and he couldn't hold back after so many years of cultivation. Young people nowadays are really crazy, and they take themselves too seriously.

"Mr. Miyayoshi, you can rest assured! In the casino, as long as it is a normal bet, any accident will be handled by our casino. You can play cards with confidence! Actually, you don't need to worry too much about it!" Andrew had already called a translator who was proficient in Huaxia at this time, and Andrew would not look at it with a confused look on his face. Therefore, when Miyayoshi spoke, Andrew immediately knew what Miyayoshi was talking about.

"Is that so? That's good! Let's get started! Are we going to pick up the half game we just played, or are we going to start a new one?" Miyayoshi thought about it and made sense, no matter which side wins or loses in every game, the casino is tax-leaning, and if something happens, it should indeed be handled by them, which is very reasonable.

"Of course it's a ......re-opening" Wu Zijie He also has similar habits to Gong Ji, maybe it's people who are confident in their own strength, they don't like to play endgames, and they like to re-open a new game.

"Master, wait a minute! Don't ...... Don't start a new game, let's finish this game first...... If you still can't enjoy playing, is it okay to open it again after playing? This is already the second game of the new game, and the third game is opened again...... Anyway, it's pretty much the same, Master, isn't it? Suppress the arrogance of the kid first, and don't let him underestimate us......

However, as soon as Allen heard Wu Zijie say that he was going to start a new game again, his brows couldn't help jumping, and he hurriedly persuaded his master to say.

It's not that Alan is not confident in his master's strength, but he is really afraid of losing. If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, Alan He is a lot more cautious now, after all, this gambling book was the one he and his companions took out the old bank card, hoping to win back all the chips that were won by Gong Ji with the help of Wu Zijie's hand. But if it is a new game, in case there is an exception, Allen's capital will not be enough!

"Uh? Okay! Finish this half game first, and then start a new game! The old man doesn't take advantage of Gongji, I only have one on Allen's side, and I will also give you an extra position, two against two is fairer!"

But Wu Zijie saw that the bet was originally Allen and several of them, and they all insisted on finishing half the game first, so Wu Zijie could only nod his head in agreement. However, in order to show his demeanor as a master, in the case of Wu Zijie and his play, I think it should be better to be two-on-two, and it can also convince Gong Guitar for a while.

"No! This is not a question of fairness or unfairness, but two against two will make me win nearly a million less in a set, this cannot be changed! It's just one against three, not to mention that you are all garbage in my eyes, and you can't put pressure on me. ”

Gong Guitar was not happy when he heard it, Wu Zijie said that the fairness in his mouth, Gong Ji never thought about it at all, and he didn't need such fairness! If it weren't for the rules of mahjong, Gong Ji would still be eager to be able to 1 vs 10, and it would be enjoyable when he was so self-drawn.

"What do you say, Miyayoshi? Who do you say is garbage? You just win a few games first, and you can't say who wins or loses next!"

"Miyayoshi, shut up! You're the garbage!"

"Master Wu, you must teach him a lesson! Let him know how powerful you are, and see who is trash!"

As soon as Alan and his companions heard Miyayoshi's taunt, they immediately exploded and cursed angrily.

"Hehe! I'm really sorry! I'm not targeting any of you, but I'm saying that everyone here is garbage! And a few of you are actually not as good as garbage! Especially Wu Zijie, you old guy, are garbage in garbage. The apprentices who have been taught are the ones who are going to pit the money of the Chinese compatriots! It's really garbage! Today I'm going to clean up the garbage for the sky!"

Gong Ji smiled indifferently, pointed at Allen and them one by one, and finally pointed at Wu Zijie, and said with dignity.

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